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8/10
He turned around and smiled at me, You get the picture?
barnthebarn9 May 2011
Second film from music producer Jonathan King and political figure/filmmaker Paul Wiffen, another musical, wider appeal than their first.

Story focuses on newbie at Britain's biggest tabloid, The Moon. Geddit?

Jane Fellowes, played with gusto by Scarlett Emmanuelle, a sweet, naive student, is tasked by editor, Marshall Artes to 'smash' open a huge story about a rising street artist, BabyDraw, who paints large babies in a Banksy type manner on to open spaces. BabyDraw's pictures are daft but this is the very core of the film. Why and how are media sensations created and what for, or more importantly, who for?

Attractive Scarlett Emmanuelle is here made up more like a WAG than a journalist, presumably intended to be a slight on the tabloid fixation with 'fake' women. Daniel Jefferson's Artes is a timely conflict between authoritarian leader and a man without any real idea of what he is doing.

Jane finds 'BabyDraw', an art student, Johnny Bambino, played by Henry Stansall, who regardless of what has been said lacks the charisma of Robert Pattinson and does not resemble him or Daniel Radcliffe at all.

Despite that though Stansall is a fresh faced young man, out of his depth here with what could have been a slightly meatier role but more apt at his main career, the band 'Red Lights One' with his real life brother Rupert Stansall – here playing brother Jay Fratello.

Rupert also lacks real star quality as an actor but as a performing sibling duo the pair are a decent band and on the looks side have obvious appeal for, probably, largely teenage girls and gay men.

As Jane breaks the story Bambino becomes a huge media sensation with the BBB reaking (modelled on BBC but is 'reeking' intended as comment?) news seemingly reporting only on BabyDraw. The Moon feels some ownership leading Bambino to record producer Ben Volio, a star performance from Jonathan Benda.

Fantastically disinterested in his protégée, Volio muses on the benefits of fame with void eyes and a steady drone of a voice, a flawless performance. His secretary, played by Jane Tulett is also perfectly cast. These two inspired performances culminate in a wonderful singing and dancing sequence like something from a modern 'The Wizard of Oz' (which Tulett previously starred in on stage). With his awkward Tin Man dancing alongside a sexed up and frankly quite pretty Dorothy the scene is one of the film's best and most surreal moments.

Alongside Bambino's thrust in to fame is the romance between Jane and Bambino, a fairly unconvincing love story though tabloid friendly.

This is second though to the social commentary on the way the media leads our lives and how we are, even if we deny it, largely led by it. In the middle of all this Fratello is also falling in love with Jane's friend, Tabby (Olu Ubadike). Tabby is not a central character but manages to grab a short solo moment in a totally bizarre and not sure if it really works moment, idolising one of her own icons. Though rather out of place the scene in itself is amusing and Ubadike does a ridiculous song well.

The other two slightly random moments that keep cropping up are two other vocal groups. Aside from 'Red Lights One' who get to perform several tracks with Bambino singing and Fratello on instruments, the film also features a Goth band, 'Gogmagog' (played by real band 'Falling Red') who though perfectly good enough seem to have no real purpose in their couple of scenes and are quite disjointed from the general story.

The third band is 'The Sirens' a.k.a. 'The Angelettes' (three women, a kind of modern The Shangri-Las). The actresses Perry Kate Lambert (who also does the snippets of narration in the film); Suevia Perez-Castro and Ria Lopez star as Crystal Siren, Loud Siren and Baby Siren respectively and provide the film with a few 'fantasy' moments and it's most memorable song 'Don't Let Him Touch You'.

All three Sirens perform well but it is Ria Lopez, as weirdly the least used of the three, who has a screen presence combining a graceful aura with a subtle sexuality that allow her to become one of the best performances here. Her vocals are also spot on.

After a string of number one hits and with the media pimping his every move, Bambino decides to have one last attempt at creating the ultimate BabyDraw baby, his most controversial painting yet.

Thus the film takes perhaps a slightly surprising turn with a sudden short series of events that are unforeseen until now. After so many songs and so little drama it is no surprise however that the films' big finale is carried out at the speed of an express train with the viewer barely able to recollect what has happened previously before it is all over.

Director Paul Wiffen does a commendable job of linking the song performances with spoken script, rarely, indeed barely, does the film feel disjointed - even the rather irrelevant moments are never particularly laborious. Writer and Producer Jonathan King, who also features briefly in a rather cool religious parody scene, does a grand job of creating a daft but purposeful story with real vigour and some - though not all - brilliant songs. Meanwhile the comical miming of the songs works well as the comment that it is on the superficiality of it all but there is a slight yearning for a 'live' performed version, perhaps in the vein of 'Jerry Springer: The Opera'.

Overall, a highly inventive film with a wonderful array and diversity of creative people. None bad. Most good. Some exceptional. Put aside your prejudices - helped by the fact that this is free to view online - and watch this rainbow of a film.

So, there is my movie poster quote, 'Me Me Me', "A rainbow of a film".
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9/10
A most entertaining and worthwhile 90 minutes!
aarondavidthomas13 June 2011
Me Me Me is an interesting exploration of media-created sensations, heroes and villains, combined with the old Romeo and Juliet-type theme of a love story with a mutually tragic ending. Jane and Johnny the two main protagonists, who fall in love, become innocent victims chewed up and spat out by the remorseless media machine-remorseless in the abstract, and in the specific representative of the tabloid editor, who shows no remorse for Johnny, or even his erstwhile employee Jane.

The tunes were nearly all very enjoyable and catchy. Johnny Bambino's hits have a rather quaint sound for a contemporary pop singer, it can be observed. I'm not complaining about this, mind. I'm not overkeen on modern pop, and much prefer the musical style that was on display here. One particular song sung by Johnny-Don't Forget Me When You're On The Island-is still buzzing around my head over twelve hours later, and, I suspect, will continue to do so for some time, such is its degree of catchiness! As far as the story and its themes go, one major keynote was that of the media following what it sees as popular morality. It is implicitly argued that the media see it as necessary to dump those it has been an erstwhile vaunter of, when they are exposed in conduct that is seen as reprehensible by the common standard, or when the interests it offends (such as the church, in this instance, both abstractly considered, and in its concrete manifestation as the hallowed Westminster Abbey) carry too much clout in society for the media not to be seen to take their part.

Over and above that, the expediency of scandal to create more hype around a subject for which positive news coverage may be becoming less newsworthy and thereby less commercial is also implicitly vaunted. Irresponsible journalism-such as the story of Johnny's stabbing, published before it is confirmed-and its possible knock-on effects-here, Jane's suicide, are also condemned.

Despite the tragedy of the ending, the final song sounds a satisfying uplifting note to conclude on, urging the maintenance of hope no matter how bad may seemed-and linking that rather trite and general abstract sentiment to a specific saviour, in terms of the media, the internet, which, it is implied, is a more honest media whose content is not determined by what a small coterie of proprietors deem to be most conducive to profit and loss.

The only caveats I have for the production are in terms of credibility. The scene in which Jane and Tabby discuss their mutual backgrounds is introduced in one of the most cringingly artificial and contrived ways ever-to wit, Jane suddenly observing to Tabby that, although they had been at college together for a period they have never really discussed their mutual backgrounds, apropos of nothing in particular. Also, Jane's just chancing to be hit upon by the very graffiti artist whom she is trying to track down, without having identified or targeted him for the purposes of effecting a meeting is also a most artificial and unlikely plot device-as is Jane and Tabby agreeing to go outside the club for a chat with two blokes they do not know, and the very first thing Johnny doing upon this being to announce himself as the graffiti worker, and introduce himself by full name (for all he knew, they could have been policewomen). Also, if Johnny is known as the graffiti artist and this is the basis on which he is elevated to pop-stardom, surely the police would have intervened. However, one should not get too hung up on questions of practicality and credibility, as musical is a form of entertainment in which these factors are of relatively little importance.

In concluding, one can take note of a couple of pieces of noteworthy humour. The fictional tabloid in the film is called the Moon-a multi-faceted joke, given both that it invokes by name the astral body that is counterpart to the one whose name is borne by today's most notorious tabloid, and given the title of the 1960s hit that catapulted the show's creator to fame. Also, JK's cameo role, as an ordinary member of the public who is camera-shy and unwilling to give even a soundbite for a street reporter is also rather funny in it's own right, given his penchant for embracing publicity! In summary, then, a most entertaining and worthwhile 90 minutes! Good work all around! Well done, Kenneth*!

* Jonathan King's real name-don't tell anyone!!
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Indie Brit film free but still floppola
Beginthebeguine26 May 2011
Should you get too critical of an amateur production such as this ? (it's free after-all..on the internet). I would be remiss to not say that the acting is tedious, the editing is unbelievably bad and the camera work is shoddy...well, I guess that is critical, but unfortunately true. I did like some of the music (although whoever did the sound editing should be shot on principle) such as "When you go to your Island" (Johnny Bambino) and "Don't let him touch you" by the bright spots of the film...The Sirens. Crystal (Perry Kate Lambert), Loud ( Suevia Perez-Castro) and Baby (Ria Lopez) with their crazy eye make-up, lashes and awkward movements had me mesmerized...brilliant.

The plot is pretty silly about a graffiti artist in London who is drawing a cute little baby on walls; they are suppose to be growing more risqué, and yet, remain, cute. The artist Johnny (Henry Stansall) is followed around by a newswoman named Jane (Scarlett Emmanuelle). It never is satisfactorily sorted out, and there is a mad rush to the end of the film which is typical of amateurs who have no ability to plan a shoot. As bad as the two lead actors are at their craft, they are still better than the supporting cast, many of whom look to be frozen with stage-fright. Except for The Sirens who would have been comfortable in a David Lynch film...they were just that surreal. There are giant holes in the plot and the dialogue is rank amateur and you would feel sorry for the cast having to try and spew them forth, yet the cast --seemingly--have no clue as to what they are doing...I say blame the director (Paul Wiffen) who I hope has a day job...maybe Film school would benefit you...after this mess It couldn't hurt.

I was looking forward to this film Alex Day had brought it to our attention here in the States and I had played it up to friends of mine in the industry. I am embarrassed.
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10/10
Extraordinary, different movie
kenjones20097 June 2011
For a start, it looks unlike any other film I've ever seen. Which some may feel is a bad thing; others will be delighted. Very much a kind of John Waters, James Whale, David Lynch sort of production.

The music is incredibly catchy. The characters are very primary colours; caricatures. Several totally surreal scenes remain in the mind forever - the strange Dad Dancing sequence (actor Jonathan Benda is fantastic) has a weird look of Chitty Chitty Bang Bang about it; the bizarre Sirens performing on a council estate is one of the most peculiar things I've ever seen; the gut wrenching He Hit Me Again (totally out of the blue) is very effective; the magnificent News Anchors - you spend the first twenty minutes wondering whether they are genuine and ghastly or superbly acted; the very touching Never Let The Bastards Get You Down; the stunning sequence when the beautiful villain Mary Montague Miah conveys her bile in a Voice Over lit from below...

This is a most unusual movie and one which will stay in your mind forever. A kind of breakthrough. The closest I can come to comparison is The Rocky Horror Picture Show.

And I bet as many will hate it as will love it.
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