Hollywood 2024: Best Films Were Mid-Range, Mid-Budget, Charcater-Driven Emotional Tales

In 2024, Hollywood’s aversion to risk-taking original material has only gotten bigger and more blatant–with numerous sequels, spinoffs, reboots, and remakes.
Howver, most of the year’s best films, those admired by ciritics amd winning awards, were mid-range movies in budget, if not not scope or ambituion, and devoid of any special effects.
Even the estimable, but not great, Wicked, was based on a Broadway blockbuster that’s been building brand recognition for 21 years.
A notable exception to that downward trend for adult fare was the middle-ground Conclave, which turned a papal election into an intrguing and entertaining political thriller.
More championed by British than American critics (and viewers), Conclave was conisderably elevated by a superlative ensemble cast that includes Ralph Fiennes, Stanley Tucci, John Lithgow and Isabella Rossellini; Fiennes and Rossellini later got the Academys recognition via Oscar nominatins.

A stellar ensemble also distinguished Sing Sing, led by Colman Domingo in top form as a prison theater group member. The empathetic drama acquires stirring authenticity via the casting of formerly incarcerated alumni of the rehabilitation program, most notably Clarence Maclin.

Another outstanding ensemble was composed of Carrie Coon, Natasha Lyonne and Elizabeth Olsen in His Three Daughters, Azazel Jacobs’ intimate drama about semi-estranged sisters brought together by their father’s impending death.

Playing three women of entirely different temperaments forced to find common ground in sadness, shrugging off the standard clichés of the grief drama in a film graced by humor and tenderness.

The Brutalist, actor-turned-director Brady Corbet’s third feature, co-written with his partner Mona Fastvold, was an overrated histrical epic. Boasting running time of three and a half hours with a built-in intermission, the drama follows the rise-and-fall trajectory of brilliant Hungarian Jewish architect, László Tóth, played by Adrien Brody in a grand comeback performance.
The desenly rich role, Brody’s best since the 2020 The Pianist, expressed the pain of a Holocaust survivor with the recklessness of an uncompromising artist.
Guy Pearce also impressed as the powerful industrialist who gives Tóth his shot at the American Dream, until, in his opinion, the architect oversteps, causing his decline.
The epic is ambitious in scope but too melodrmatic (especially the last reel) to qualify as a genuine epic.
In The Wonders and Happy as Lazzaro, directior Alice Rohrwacher traveled the some of of Italy’s unkniwn past through idiosyncratic pocket communities that, somehow miraculously, have survived in the present. She completes an informal triptych with La Chimera, a lyrical and beguilingly story of a band of grave-robbers, known as “tombaroli,” who loot Etruscan antiquities, which they then sell for profit.
Josh O’Connor (“The Crown”) stands out as the sad Englishman, presumedmto have to mystical powers of divination. He’s pining for a lost love whose eccentric mother Flora, played Isabella Rossellini, still believes her daughter will returnmto the family villa. The movie is steeped in folklore, mythology and superstition, illuminating the delicate thread between life and death.
Almost three decades after their collaboration on Secrets & Lies, Mike Leigh casts Marianne Jean-Baptiste in his latest, Hard Truths, as Pansy, a bitter Londoner who lives a life of depression and trauma. Her husband and son try to stay out of her way in their middle-class home; only her younger sister, Chantelle (Michele Austin), a cheerful hairdresser, refuses to be deterred by her.

As usual, Leigh had developed the story and characters with his actors over an extended rehearsal period. The director’s humanistic generosity urges empathy for a seemingly unpleasant woman.

Latvian animator Gints Zilbalodis crafts artisanal magic out of digital technology in this survival adventure set after a cataclysmic event.  The captivating fable unfolds without any dialogue, accompanied by an expressive score and elemental sounds of a new waterworld.
At the story’s center is cat who hops aboard a beat-up sailboat and finds itself sharing quarters with a chill capybara, an adorably dopey Labrador, a lemur collecting shiny objects and an intimidating bird that mostly minds its own business. The unlikely group discovers for itself–and reminds the audience of–the benefits of mutual trust, cooperation and community, especialoy in hard times.
Walter Salles’ first film in his native Brazil in sixteen years, I’m Still Here, offers an intimate gaze to a shattering true political story. In 1971, former congressman Rubens Paiva, who is taken from his Rio de Janeiro home for questioning by the military dictatorship, disappears and never seen again.

With the junta refusing to confirm his arrest, his family lives with anxious uncertainty. But the tragedy galvanizes Rubens’ wife Eunice, imbued with dignity and heroism by the great actress Fernanda Torres, daughter of great actress Fernanda Montengro.

While raising five children, she puts herself through college and earns a law degree at middle age, becoming an activist whose causes include forcing the authorities to admit to its crimes of disappeared people like her husband once democracy is restored.

The elderly, infirm Eunice is played at the end of her life by Torres’ real-life mother, Fernanda Montenegro, the unforgettable actor of Salles’ 1998 breakthrough, Central Station.

The vampire legend began with Bram Stoker’s 1897 Gothic horror novel, Dracula. Robert Eggers, inspired by German Expressionist master F.W. Murnau’s 1922 silent classic Nosferatu, forges his own chilly path.

The film contains some mesmerizing visuals and sumptuous design elements, not to mention the riveting performances of Bill Skarsgard, Lily-Rose Depp, Nicholas Hoult and Willem Dafoe.

It immerses the audience in the tale’s suffocating atmosphere, portentous dread and queasy eroticism, reaching its height with a grotesquely beautiful final shot.

A Real Pain, Jesse Eisenberg’s second feature as a director, blend the cinventons of the odd couple and road movie that sneaks up and clobbers you — its emotional wallop leaves you reeling.

Bringing a light touch to situations ranging from awkward humor to deep sorrow, this is a work of impressive depth and maturity. Eisenberg plays David, a mildly uptight New Yorker in digital ad sales who invites his unemployed, estranged cousin Benji to accompany him on a tour of Poland, aimed at seeing the ancestral home of their recently deceased grandmother.

The filter-free Benji, seemingly a flake, is played by Kieran Culkin in a mode that’s both appealing and maddening. His character’s vulnerability is revealed gradually, building to the emotional climax, caused by a visit to Majdanek concentration camp.

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