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‘ONE BATTLE AFTER ANOTHER’ Vives la Révolution In PTA Style

Possessed with a revolutionary spirit, One Battle After Another is both Paul Thomas Anderson’s funniest film and one of his most urgent. The director’s tenth feature, starring Leonardo DiCaprio and Sean Penn in a two-hander with deadly consequences, marks his first return to a fully contemporary setting since his early career. Gone is the gauzy haze and nostalgia of period pieces; here, he plants his flag in a rawer, more immediate America. One riddled with problems. Anderson wraps the plot around our current sociopolitical anxieties, marrying a blisteringly sharp vision of unchecked government agencies playing Cowboys and Indians with real-world immigrant struggles. But at its core, One Battle After Another is a story about a father trying to protect his daughter, the kind of premise that in lesser hands would be played straight as genre: a simple man-on-a-mission revenge story. What could have been a standard Taken-esque snatch-and-grab thriller takes on towering dimension in PTA’s visionary hands. He uses the political backdrop not just for setting, but as a launchpad for a statement about America that is incisive, inflammatory, and deeply satirical. Gut-bustlingly so on many occasions, including a scene where white supremacists invoke the term “semen demon” with terrifying sincerity. The absurdity doesn’t undercut the message; it sharpens it.

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‘LICORICE PIZZA’ a Chaotic Meshugas of First Love in ’70s So-Cal

She wants the attention of the whole world. He just wants her attention. Tale as old as time. In Paul Thomas Anderson’s spin on a coming-of-age rom-com, Licorice Pizza, the he in question is a child actor and young upstart. His name is Gary Valentine (Cooper Hoffman, son of the late, great Phillip Seymour Hoffman and a dead ringer for his progeny) and he’s destined for great things. She has drifted through life. Her name is Alana Kane (Alana Haim, a wonderful find) and she takes shit from no one. Their paths collide in line at Gary’s high school yearbook photoshoot. She’s working the gig. He’s 15. She’s 25. Maybe. He invites her to dinner. She hesitates. “I just met the girl I’m gonna marry,” Gary tells his younger brother. He might have. Read More