In my two most recent reviews (
Little Children, Ammonite), I sang the praises of Kate Winslet, calling her the world’s most talented movie actress over the last 25 years (1995-2020). With seven (soon to be eight with
Ammonite) Oscar nominations, only Meryl Streep (11) has more during that time. I almost ventured to say that she hadn’t taken on the wrong role then, but then I remembered that she lent herself to the
Divergent series, which I do not fault. Though a movie such as
Divergent does not need an actress of Winslet’s caliber to be successful, it is an opportunity to earn a lucrative payday. As a result, this allows her to take on roles in more independent projects. With that said, I may have jumped the gun a little in my reviews of
Little Children and
Ammonite. I was unaware that Roger Michell’s (
My Cousin Rachel, Changing Lanes) melodramatic
Blackbird would soon water down her stellar filmography.
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Ammonite, Francis Lee’s (God’s Own Country) tells the familiar of something uniting us all: the internal need to find human connection, even when we externally live a life that suggests otherwise. We often seek out other humans to fulfill some of our needs inside of us, though we often have different capacities. As I write this review during the Coronavirus pandemic, this innate truth could not be more evident. The main difference between now and the past is that we can connect with others through face-to-face video technology, phone calls, text messages, email, social media, and other platforms. But in 1840 Europe (the time and setting of Ammonite), the person had to be physically near you, outside of the occasional letter that might or may not arrive in the mail. There certainly is real-time interaction if you and the other person are in the exact location. Our connections also aren’t authentic, and we live a fabricated existence because it beats being alone. So when we can connect with someone (on whatever mutually agreed upon level), it quickly becomes something we don’t want to let go of. And that is essentially the story of Ammonite.
The best part of The Cider House Rules, the 1999 film by director Lasse Hallström (An Unfinished Life, 
“Anything that can go wrong will go wrong.” – Murphy’s Law.
I remember the first time I saw the trailer for The Abyss on television, like it was yesterday. The film’s release date was August 9, 1989, so I do not believe it was during the Super Bowl, but it might have been. During that time, it was common to tease a trailer seven months before a release. However, I don’t believe it was during the Super Bowl because I remember the trailer being much longer than a 30 or 60-second spot that a Super Bowl advertisement traditionally commanded. The preview might have been hyped for weeks as something set to be shown as an extended trailer on a popular show. In either case, I had never been awed by a movie preview in my entire life, and that might be the best trailer for a movie I’ve ever seen on television.