"Good Luck, Have Fun, Don't Die" Review: A Message From A Plausible Future?

There’s nothing like being in the hands of a director that has a vision for the story they want to tell. Director Gore Verbinski’s Good Luck, Have Fun, Don’t Die is one of those films. This one had me from the beginning with a closeup of a bottle of Cholula, because it told me further smart choices would be made from this director! (Cholula should be everyone’s hot sauce of choice.) In all seriousness, the opening imagery is a visual spectacle that should be studied in regard to taking a scene we’ve seen a million times and making it interesting. Admittedly, it goes off the tracks in Act III, but it’s refreshing to see a film that swings for the fences!

In a world where people are addicted to their phones, will anyone speak out against it? Hmmm, it sounds like our present day and writer Matthew Robinson obviously has something to get off his chest with his messaging of how we currently live with tech in the story that ensues. In the film, The Man From The Future (Sam Rockwell) bursts into a crowded LA diner to preach a message about the dangers of our technological addiction. The Man’s goal is to find the right combination of people in the diner who will come with him to stop humanity’s impending apocalyptic future. It’s a future in which AI has it out for humanity. Yes, it sounds like The Matrix meets The Terminator but this takes a more eccentric, fantastical approach to its storytelling.

As the rag tag group of patrons, made up of Susan (Juno Temple), Ingrid (Hayley Lu Richardson), Mark (Michael Peña), Janet (Zazie Beetz) and Scott (Asim Chaudhry), are assembled for the over one hundredth time, it becomes clear that The Man seems to know a lot about each patron; this sparks their curiosity to follow him on the journey. Once the film gets going, we get the backstory of each patron. The stories interweave into a clear picture of the motivations for why this just might be the group that saves the world. Will they?

The strength in this film lies in the script. We’ve all probably had a moment where we come out of a doom scroll, had an instance when we look around a restaurant at other tables with people looking down at their phone instead of at each other, or found it strange that what we just said out loud is now an ad presented in our feed. Robinson takes these moments and throws a mirror up to say “this is where we are headed”. It’s a picture of the disconnected, cold-hearted society that we could easily become. It’s a world where a school shooting is an everyday run of the mill thing, classrooms are full of students where phones are stuck to their hands and it gets darker from there. It’s a film that, as a film critic, it forces you to stop taking notes and go for the ride.

Let me be clear, this film gets bonkers. Sam Rockwell does a lot of the heavy lifting in landing on a protagonist that we can follow through his delivery and nuanced performance. The ensemble cast does their part as well, but this feels like vignettes of “Black Mirror” turned into a dark comedy movie over the course of its running time. Robinson’s message is loud, reminiscent of Boots Riley’s Sorry To Bother You, but doesn’t land as sharply. Verbinski and cinematographer James Whitaker paint a picture of a pretty world that doesn’t realize how ugly it is with the camera and light. That’s what resonates and translates. Society never gets to a bad place overnight. It’s the slow burn into apathy that gets us there. If you’re a fan of quirky, adventure, sci-fi films with a message, this might be worth seeing in theaters this weekend.

Rating: B-

"Captive State" Review: An Earnest Attempt At Something New But Familiar

Science fiction films have an amazing way of drawing out the collective wonder, mystery about the universe, and our relationship to it. Good sci-fi finds a balance between questions unknown and what we do know. Captive State works because it shies away from what we expect to see in a film about an invasion of our planet. We expect to see aliens. We expect to see technology we don’t understand. Instead, co-writer/director Rupert Wyatt gives us a tense thriller dealing with what the beginnings of an uprising looks like with science fiction as the backdrop.

We’re immediately dropped into a family car tearing through the streets of Chicago just after a species has descended upon us and are making their dominant presence known. Lines are drawn, and there are certainly places that humans can’t or won’t go. The Drummond family ignores the rules, resulting in the mother and father being vaporized in front of their two sons, Gabriel (Ashton Sanders) and Rafe (Jonathan Majors). Nine years later, humanity is fully submissive to the alien race. 

There is no exposition as to what the new world order and rule is. We learn through characters and their actions. John Goodman is detective William Mulligan. Crime is at an all time low because the aliens (rarely seen) apparently don’t play that. So police not only serve and protect us, but now observe and keep tabs on humans that may step out of line for the invaders. Mulligan is keeping tabs on his ex-partner’s son Gabriel, whose brother, Rafe, became a recent martyr for an underground resistance called Phoenix. With an upcoming peace rally in which the aliens will make an appearance, surveillance is at an all time high.

Captive State may be fifteen minutes too long, but there is no doubt that screenwriters Erica Beeney and Rupert Wyatt have thought this world through from A to Z. That’s what makes this particular sci-fi film fun. It may take itself too seriously, but you don’t have time to realize that because you’re too busy trying to keep up with what’s unfolding. With strong performances from Goodman, Majors, Sanders and Vera Farmiga as Jane Doe, the world of Captive State feels authentic, lived in, and realistic.

This is the type of film that may not take the box office by storm this weekend, but people will say “that was actually pretty good” as they discover it on streaming platforms in the future. I think its worthy of the big screen treatment for your plans this weekend. Its earnest attempt at giving us something refreshingly new but familiar might just captivate your mind and imagination.

Rating: B