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Thursday, January 8, 2026

Top Ten and Then Some of 2025

I usually hate it when people talk about “good” and “bad” movie years because it’s all subjective, and somebody’s bad movie year is somebody else’s good year. And there are always good and bad movies; it’s just a stupid thing to say. That written, this was a fucking great movie year. All jokes aside, this top ten wasn’t that hard to come up with, but picking the order of the top five has been in the back of my mind for weeks. Rewatchability is a big deal to me, and there are multiple movies in my top ten that I watched multiple times already. I watched Sinners five times, and I watched Bugonia and Superman four times each. This might be weird to the casual filmgoer, but this means these films created a world I wanted to keep coming back to, and if that doesn’t make it one of the best of the year, then I don’t know what does.

And by “best,” I mean “my favorite.” Once again, all this shit is subjective. These are not the ten best movies of the year; they are my top ten favorite movies of the year. Anyway, I’ll get to it. And this year, I’m adding some randomness after the list to acknowledge the stuff that made an impact on me, but didn’t make the list.


1. Sinners


This has been making plenty of top ten lists, and it won the top prize in my own critics group. So I didn’t want to put it at the top of my list because sometimes I can be a stupid contrarian. But after watching it a couple more times in the last two weeks, I couldn’t deny it: this is my favorite film of the year. As with all of my top five, click the title for a full article about the film. To keep things short, this is one of those great films that can be simply enjoyed or deeply analyzed. And it’s one I plan on revisiting many more times in the future.


2. Bugonia


Yorgos Lanthimos is my kind of director. He can make something like Bugonia, which should be a tough watch, extremely rewatchable. There’s nothing about the world of this film that is inviting, yet I never want to leave it. It’s the performances, the tone, the score, the camerawork, and the willingness to go anywhere with the story. Any other year, and this is my top pick. 


3. Marty Supreme


The funniest and craziest movie of the year. Much like other Safdie films, it never lets up, but it isn’t a constant nerve-wracking experience. Instead, it’s mostly fun even though you’re following a piece of shit. But Chalamet makes Marty a likeable piece of shit. Maybe “likeable” isn’t the word, but he makes it believable that others would do crazy shit for him, and that’s impressive. 


4. One Battle After Another


As soon as this ended after I watched it in IMAX, I thought this would be my favorite overall. But a few viewings of Sinners and a couple other crazy movies later, this somehow ended up being my fourth favorite. I still love this movie and everything PTA does. I may have liked a few films more than this, but I’ll be okay if this is what finally gets him some Oscars.


5. Eddington


Ari Aster makes films that are tough to watch once, much less multiple times. So when I found out his newest film was going to take place during the heart of the pandemic, I debated ever watching it all (not really, but you know, it doesn’t like a good time at all). He captured the feeling of the moment and also made it entertaining. The dialogue in this film, which often feels like a constant barrage of half arguments drifting into other ideas and back again, is like modern, frustrating poetry. I think that’s a compliment. Anyway, what I assumed would be my least favorite film in his filmography turned out to be the opposite.


6. The Secret Agent


This film is a fantastic slow burn about a point in history that is unfortunately very timely. That alone makes it a great film worth watching. But Wagner Moura elevates it exponentially. He conveys so much with his eyes in this film. It’s a heartbreaking performance that is my favorite of the year.


7. No Other Choice


Last year, I watched every Park Chan-wook film, so I knew this was going to be special. This take on the dehumanizing world of capitalism is so much more than “money makes people do bad stuff.” It’s about the need to be a provider no matter what, and how we see other people when we feel like that is being threatened. In true Park Chan-wook fashion, it’s also still very funny at times.


8. Train Dreams


I love The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford, therefore, I also love this movie. It’s beautiful and poetic, and it sucks that I saw this on Netflix instead of a theater, but as the film bittersweetly conveys, things change with time. Also, I want Will Patton to narrate my life.


9. Superman


Comic book movies have left me feeling exhausted the last few years. This one gives me hope. I was considering bumping it from my top ten until I rewatched it one more time. That ending always leaves me smiling. How could I not count it among my favorites?


10. The Tenderness Tour


I watched a lot of documentaries for awards consideration this year, and it bummed me the fuck out. A lot of the “important” docs focused on how shitty things are right now, and I didn’t find much hope in them. The Tenderness Tour addresses medical debt, which is obviously a depressing and maddening subject, but it doesn’t wallow in it. Instead, it shows us people that are working to make things better. It shows people persevering. Most importantly, instead of showing us a terrible situation and saying, “Look how shitty this is,” it tells us there is hope, and everyone can do something



On Any Other Day, These Might Have Made the List:


Weapons - Equal parts creepy and hilarious. Just a great time if you don’t get too hung up on the mystery and whatnot.


Wake Up Dead Man - Easily my favorite of the series, probably because Blanc takes a bit of a backseat for most of it. I like the character, but the accent gets to me after a while. Amazing supporting cast.


The Naked Gun - Time will tell on this one. I found it consistently funny, but I can’t put it alongside the originals (yes, even the third one; fuck you, I like it). But it has definitely been added to my rotation of silly ass movies to fall asleep to. 


Splitsville - This movie had my favorite car stunt and fight scene. It’s also a romantic comedy.


Bring Her Back - The scene with the knife will never leave my memory.


The Life of Chuck - Man, I am hearing all kinds of hate from folks on podcasts and shit about this movie all of a sudden, but I really liked it. Maybe it’s the Stephen King fan in me. Anyway, I meant to watch it again and just didn’t find the time. 


Liked, but Didn’t Love, So Here Are My Letterboxd Posts About Them:*


Avatar: Fire and Ash - I kind of loved this? Still too much whale stuff, and a lot of character shit leftover from The Way of Water is still annoying (Jake Sully, just listen to your kids!). But overall, I dug this maybe the most of the entire series. When you stop and think of it, the shit with Spider and Quaritch is absolutely fucking wild. If therapy exists on Pandora, Spider is going to need some.


Ultimately, I came away feeling the same way I did after Water: if Cameron just wants to make these for the rest of his life, I'll keep watching them.


Grand Theft HamletThis is the kind of wonderful shit Jim Carrey promised would happen in his speech on the satellite dish in The Cable Guy.


CloudThis was a wild one. I had no idea where it was going from scene to scene, and every character seemed legitimately insane. It's a nightmare scenario in which everything you've done to be rude or screw people over, no matter how minor or impersonal, is taken deathly seriously. And somehow, it's kind of fun, too? This was a wild one.


Mission: Impossible - The Final Reckoning - I have to admit that I zoned out every time this got lost in exposition mode explaining a plan or whatever the Entity was doing, but I don't care. There are big set pieces and crazy shit throughout as you'd expect. And it has the most stacked cast of the franchise. It's also nice that they became self aware at the end and admitted these people are simply action heroes and nothing more. They fight to save the whole planet yet they don't have any personal relationships beyond the team. There's nothing wrong with that; I'm just glad they flat out said it.


Jay Kelly - This worked for me because I've seen plenty of movies about characters like this that need a team of handlers to take care of every aspect of their lives, but rarely do they stop and wonder if they even had a life in the end. This film is focused not only on whether or not the star being tended had a life, but if the handlers had a life, either.


As a father, it absolutely floors me when characters like this let down their children over and over again. So I was glad to see some realistic repercussions here.


Predator: Badlands - I'm okay with Trachtenberg just dicking around with Predator for his entire career.


The Plague - Dance like no one's...staring at your blood-stained shirt.


An intentionally tough watch that works so well because all the young actors in this are almost too good. At times, it felt like a fucked up documentary, and that's a compliment.


And I know part of the point of this is the lack of adult supervision or ability to see the bigger issues going on, but I couldn't help but think about this whole film from Joel Edgerton's perspective. Every couple days he must've been thinking, "What the fuck is happening here?"


Sister Midnight - Wasn't expecting to hear perhaps my favorite cinematic insult of the year ("Go fuck a shovel!") in this, but I didn’t know what to expect at all going in to this, and I imagine that's the best way to watch it.


It does seem to spin its wheels a bit in the last half hour, but I was certainly never bored with it.


I like the sound the goats make.


The Shrouds - At first, I was surprised by the ending. Surprised because I thought there must be at least twenty minutes left to wrap up the multiple questions the film posed. Then I remembered this was a film about grief, not a detective story. Grief has no definitive answer, and neither does this movie.


But that doesn’t make for a totally compelling watch. I was interested throughout, but this is a very sleepy movie.


Bonus half star for the bits of dark humor, like the digital assistant becoming a koala, Cassel taking a first date to his wife's grave, etc.


Sentimental Value - SkarsgÄrd's character was pretty unlikeable at first, but he won me over when he gave his grandson copies of Irreversible and The Piano Teacher for his ninth birthday.


The Testament of Ann Lee - I knew Amanda Seyfried was destined for more than just predicting the weather with her breasts.


Also, imagine your wife disliking sex with you so much that she starts a religion in which the first and most important rule is to never have sex again.


Bob Trevino Likes It - This destroyed me.


And French Stewart from out of nowhere as a total shitbag. I like it.


Frankenstein - If some dudes could just admit they're not cut out to be fathers early on it would save people a lot of trouble.


Oh, and in this film's case, if dudes could just accept their syphilis diagnosis, then it would save people a lot of trouble.


The Baltimorons - This put a smile on my face.

 

Die My Love - I know this is more about post-partum, but if my partner had brought home a mangy, constantly barking nightmare of a dog without talking to me about it while we had a newborn, I would go insane, too.


Friendship - I love you, Toad Boy.


Highest 2 Lowest - Bonus half star for making a "Mayhem" reference in a movie with Dean Winters.

 

28 Years Later - This could've been six or seven different movies: coming of age realization about a parent, post-apocalyptic secluded community and how it all works, zombies!, giant zombie cock! (just joking, but it's a legal requirement to mention the dicks in this movie), zombie baby!, old doctor's bone farm, the Swedish soldiers getting stuck in the quarantine zone, accepting death of a loved one, Jimmy Savile look-alike zombie-fighting squad, etc.


If it had solely been any of those movies, I probably wouldn't have liked this all that much. But since it's all of them, I enjoyed it quite a bit.


I've missed classic Boyle frenetic energy.


The Phoenician Scheme - Some of these really work for me, while others are just okay, and I have no idea why. But everything is always interesting to watch, and I'll watch them all as long as he keeps making them.


Mickey 17 - Not since Upgrayedd from Idiocracy has a character been so determined to get their money.


Sketch - This was the first time my son brought a movie to my attention. As a kid who has been in a little trouble for his artwork at school, the premise spoke to him, I guess.


A bigger budget could have made this a lot more fun, but for a low budget effects-driven family film about dealing with the grief of a dead parent, it was fine. It did a good job of toeing the line between sappy and wacky.


Minus half star for some wonky (I'm assuming AI-assisted) effects (there's a spray can flamethrower moment that looks quite bad) and the shameless mid-credits ad for the film's tie-in app.


Roofman - The surprise of the year for me just because I completely forgot it existed until a few days ago. A lot of fun and perfectly rides the line between drama and comedy.


*I hope the five or six of you who have made it this far appreciate how long it took me to copy and paste all my Letterboxd shit. 


Yeah, I get it, that’s a lot of movies, but as I said, this was a great year for movies for me. In fact, I could have added a few more, but it started to feel ridiculous, and I’m tired of typing this. And yes, there were some movies I didn’t like, but I usually skip shit I know is not for me, so I’m not making a “worst of” list or anything like that. I want to like movies, so I try to focus on shit I like. And hey, if you want to keep up with absolutely everything I watch, just follow me on Letterboxd.

Monday, December 22, 2025

Marty Supreme - "I Have a Purpose. You Don't."


There was a lot of baggage I had to get over to enjoy Marty Supreme (in theaters this Christmas), and I suspect others will, too. It stars TimothĂ©e Chalamet. It’s another hectic nonstop insanity movie from one of the directors of Uncut Gems (Josh Safdie of the Safdie Brothers). And it’s about ping pong. But let me break down why this is actually one of the best films of the year, depending on how much you can handle these aspects of it.

First: Chalamet. The name alone can inspire an eye-roll, even if you don’t know who he is. Then you find out he’s young, dating a Kardashian (technically a Jenner, I think), is an unfairly good actor, etc. In other words, he’s the DiCaprio of today, or the Pattinson. But it’s always been stupid to hate actors like this sight unseen. I’m guilty of hating DiCaprio in my youth, and I certainly found the Twilight nonsense with Pattinson annoying in my twenties, but both of those guys are amazing actors who got handcuffed to an early popular film or series but proved themselves over the years. 

Chalamet doesn’t have the annoying movie or series tied to him; he just seems to be one of those young actors who became a “thing” out of nowhere. But he’s actually been acting since his early teens, and he’s great. Roles in Dune and Bones and All convinced me he was good, but it was his work as Bob Dylan in last year’s A Complete Unknown that turned me into a fan. And he’s even better in Marty Supreme


Marty Supreme is about a ping pong player named, you guessed it, Marty, who is solely devoted to becoming a world champion in the 1950s. It’s one of those stories that’s so specific it seems like it has to be based on a true story, but it’s not (it is slightly inspired by real life ping pong champion Marty Reisman, but that’s used more as a jumping off point than as a full story). While there is plenty of ping pong playing in the film, the actual focus is on the insane determination of Marty and his ability to use people to get what he wants. 


Marty is a pathological liar. He scams everyone. People don’t matter to him. As he tells the mother of his unborn child, “I have a purpose. You don’t.” He should be the most unlikeable protagonist in recent memory, but somehow he’s not, and it’s because of Chalamet’s performance. Typically, a character like this makes me think, “Why does anyone put up with this guy?” And it takes me out of the movie. But Chalamet’s confidence and genuine belief in himself makes you want things to work out for him, even while acknowledging he’s a terrible person. It’s strange, and I can’t explain it aside from realizing Chalamet just has the natural charisma to make this character, and entire movie, work.


Beyond the ping pong and the Chalamet, my biggest concern with this was that it would be another Uncut Gems. To be clear, I liked that movie, but I get secondhand anxiety when I watch a character continually lie and/or make terrible decisions. It made the entire movie an uncomfortable watch for me. Marty Supreme is similar in that Marty lies a lot and does plenty of terrible things, but there’s a lightness to it that makes it more funny than tense. I don’t want to spoil anything, but there are a number of insane moments that made me laugh even when I rewatched it. In Uncut Gems, I was constantly worried about something terrible happening, so it was unpleasant. In Marty Supreme, I was looking forward to seeing the next crazy thing. And as for worrying about something terrible happening to Marty, I didn’t care because he would deserve it. 


This all sounds like I wanted to hate this, but that truly was not the case. Sure, I hoped I didn’t love it because I don’t look forward to recommending the “ping pong movie” to people for the next month. But I always want to like everything I watch; it’s just that Marty Supreme had a few red flags for me. Thankfully, my imagined issues were forgotten within the film’s first minutes. So if you’ve seen previews for this and wondered what was with the ping pong movie, do yourself a favor and give it a chance. 


Random Thoughts (SPOILERS)


There are two movies this year I expected to like, not love, and assumed I would never watch again: Eddington and this. I like all of Aster’s movies, but that’s the only one I’ve rewatched. And this is the only Safdie-directed movie I have rewatched. I don’t know if they’re changing or I am, but I dig it. 


I’m okay with just liking this because it’s a funny, wild ride, but I can’t help but apply some meaning to it all. There’s the determination character study factor, but the fatherhood thing stuck with me the most, perhaps because I just rewatched One Battle After Another and had a similar takeaway. Marty never seems to have a legitimate emotional response (aside from anger) throughout the film until he sees his son for the first time. And the fact that the fertilized egg transitions into a ping pong ball (and the fertilization process is shown during the credits) at the beginning probably means something. It’s not that the movie is saying having kids is more important than your dreams (although for most people, it is); I took it more to mean that having children can change you, and in this case it might make a very egotistical character start to think about someone other than himself. One Battle is similar, but it gives two responses as Bob gives up the revolution for a child while Perfidia shuns the implication of motherhood and embraces the revolution. 


I need to stay off of Letterboxd reviews. I read about the “I am a vampire” line before I watched it. I still love that insane moment, but it would have been so much funnier if I hadn’t kind of already known about it.


The music is great. 80s music during the 50s works. But the score has some great moments, too. I especially enjoyed when it would become John Carpenter-esque at times during tournaments and whatnot.


The best use of sperm fertilizing an egg during the opening credits since Look Who’s Talking.


“I’m going to do to Kletski what Auschwitz couldn’t. Okay? I’m going to finish the job.” Holy fucking shit. That’s the line and delivery that sold me for the rest of the film. 


“Put your money where your mouth is.”

“Why don’t I put my penis where your mouth is?”


Every time Moses the dog showed up again cracked me up. You would assume that a missing dog wouldn't factor into the plot that much, but I'm glad it did.


The bathtub scene might be the hardest I've laughed at a movie this year.


Glad to see the homeless guy with the great voice is still kicking. Like with most of the casting, I have no fucking idea why he's in this, but still nice to see him.


I bet Mr. Wonderful and David Mamet had some very chill conversations between takes.