Bubble (2006)
Facts
| Directed by | Steven Soderbergh |
| Cast | Debbie Doebereiner, Omar Cowan, Dustin James Ashley, Phyllis Workman and Laurie Lee (IV) |
| Theatrical Release | January 27, 2006 |
| DVD Release | January 31, 2006 |
| Running Time | 73 minutes |
| MPAA Rating | R (Restricted) |
| UPC Code | 876964000024 |
| Buy this item | $12.99 at Amazon.com As of Jul 26 22:23 EDT (details) 1 DVD, MAGNOLIA HOME ENTERTAINMENT, Usually ships in 24 hours, Closed-captioned, Color, DVD-Video, NTSC Languages: English (Original Language) Or 41 new from $3.11, 41 used from $1.82 |
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Average user review:| A Triumph |
| The Setting As Character |
Just to be fair to the Mid-Ohio Valley, the Belpre, OH and Parkersburg, WV area is actually filled with beautiful homes, parks, and buildings. May 17, 2008
| Horrible movie |
Just save yourself sometime and avoid this one. January 16, 2008
| Blue States and Red |
What you feel about it depends on your level of patience. The story behind "Bubble" is not much of a story at all. Red-headed and middle-aged Martha works at a doll factory with the lanky, dead-eyed Kyle. They have the kind of thread-thin friendship that can only exist between employees suffering under the same deadening, colorless job. Their conversation is the same watery teal as the drab Ohio horizon into which they drive every early morning.
Enter: Rose. A pale single mother with a beauty as fragile as her glances, another slight mid-western soul whose life is equal shades of futureless blue and inert, raging red. Like Martha and Kyle, Rose keeps her head down and scrabbles a personality out of her habits, hobbies, and adamant lack of hopes. When the three have a lunchtime conversation around bags of fast food, the interplay is so real, you may either be fascinated or bored. Having been raised in the rural mid-west and now pushing my life through the metal dust of downtown Seoul, I found this part of the movie to be the most dismally touching. Three hearts that have already been broken long before the film has been exposed to them. Can they be broken again?
Maybe. The movie credibly coalesces around a murder "mystery," taking as much patient time as the investigating detective, and just as adamantly refusing to take sides or seep with a single drop of tear or sweat. What happened and by whom, well, it's not that big of a deal. It's the whys which are the greatest presence here. People who have no hope can still have fears, can still feel thwarted by life. What happens when those contained blues and reds bleed one into another?
The actors are all regular Joes and Janes found by Soderbergh and company among the working class of West Virginia and Ohio. As many have said before, they turn in performances as rock solid and sure as any of the million-dollar names today, with the exception of Dustin James Ashley, who plays Kyle at such a neutered remove that he is about as expressive and engaging as the plastic dolls he spends all day making. I'm sure that was the point, and it plays well into the hands of the movie's pregnant soul, but it's also not very impressive. Anyone can play a blank.
The movie may seem as empty as a blank to viewers with more conventional tastes, but there's a hypnotic rush to every frame. It's the ache of a muscle that has not been unclenched in a long time, a fist that is only slowly pried open, a dark bubble that won't pop, even when it's poked by the bony hand of death. Not much happens, sure. But then again, everything does. January 15, 2008
| God-awful boring. |
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