Greenes
Please don't spend money on this.
Ketrivie
It isn't all that great, actually. Really cheesy and very predicable of how certain scenes are gonna turn play out. However, I guess that's the charm of it all, because I would consider this one of my guilty pleasures.
Bluebell Alcock
Ok... Let's be honest. It cannot be the best movie but is quite enjoyable. The movie has the potential to develop a great plot for future movies
ThatMOVIENut
Andy Garcia's odyssey about a wealthy family living in pre and then revolutionary Cuba ultimately succumbs to a lot of the same problems as many historical pictures, telling a story that is far less compelling than its setting or the actual history (the memory of Mr Bay's 'Pearl Harbor' lingering all too near). Instead of the revolution or the kinds of lives that ordinary people led at that time and how they were affected by the war (a little like Stone's Heaven & Earth), the film centers on this family's internal squabbles, with Garcia as a Rick-esque club owner (right down to a white tux). Couple that with a woefully underutilized cast, with Dustin Hoffman and Bill Murray utterly wasted and bored in their roles (Hoffman getting maybe 5-10 minutes of screen time across this 2 1/2 hour film as gangster Meyer Lansky), uneven direction that spans from vibrant & colourful, like the clubs and sunsets, to amateurishly bland & flat, including the 'oh-so-beloved' close-up/shaky cam action, and woefully slow pacing (especially for, again, a 2 1/2 hour feature that should be more careful) and you have an admirable but ultimately misguided effort. A shame too, as there is potential here, especially in the setting, war being told from those who lived in thick of it not often tackled by big mainstream films, and for what it's worth, the soundtrack has the expected but welcome Cuban pep to it, and the action is not afraid to get visceral or bloody, but again, it just doesn't ever come together as it should.
JoeytheBrit
One day someone is going to make a decent film about the Cuban revolution, but in the meantime we will have to put up with half-baked efforts like this and Havana.There is no doubting the earnestness of actor-director Andy Garcia's convictions but what we basically have here is an overlong and rather dull vanity project. Garcia plays Fico, an affluent nightclub owner who finds his family and life slowly disintegrating in the midst of the events leading up to - and consequences of - Fidel Castro's Cuban revolution. Long, deliberately-paced films are usually that way to establish a number of characters in depth and to lure the viewer into investing their sympathy and concern for these characters. But this film seems to take forever to tell us very little about Garcia's Fico or any other members of his family. Garcia looks perpetually miserable and seems to be trying to imitate Al Pacino in the Godfather movies, while the film itself seems to be trying to establish an epic sweep that it completely fails to achieve.The film looks and sounds terrific, but Garcia isn't a great, or even particularly accomplished director. And what exactly is the purpose of Bill Murray's character? He's supposed to be a writer with an infectious sense of humour but he rarely says anything funny despite the reactions of other characters, and his presence adds nothing to the plot. Similarly, Dustin Hoffman pops in for a couple of meaningless scenes as Meyer Lansky which wouldn't be missed if they were removed.
ostyas
There needs to be a negative scale of MINUS 1 to MINUS 10 for garbage this bad... AND I WOULD RATE THIS MINUS 10 (-10)Don't waste your time unless you are a numb-skull. This movie doesn't deserve a review at all. If i could have reviewed with expletives then this review would need a xxx rating. Go watch attack of the killer tomato's or laser-blast before wasting one minute on this totally worthless piece of cinema. Regrettably some of the music is quite enjoyable however its repetitive nature and the pain of the movie robbed me of even that enjoyment. I hate myself for wasting my time and my money on hiring this movie. All copies should be sent on a Saturn five rocket out of the solar system. ... I hope this review has been clear.
Robert J. Maxwell
Andy Garcia is the apolitical, upper-middle class owner of a nightclub in Havana who finds himself in the middle of Fidel Castro's 1959 revolution, which divides his family and finally drives him in exile to New York.It's a long, languid movie, focusing as much on family and love as on politics. It's punctuated by occasional bouts of violence, but not the kind that might satisfy an audience of action-movie aficionados. Most of the bodies we see punctured are not nameless heavies but people we know. The ones who are nameless are mainly hapless victims of the revolution. The executions are from newsreel footage and not very exciting or fun to look at.I can put up with the movie's slow tempo for a number of reasons. One is that it matches Andy Garcia's gradual realization that one form of tyranny (Fulgencio Batista's) has been replaced by another (Fidel Castro's). Under Batista's dictatorship, people are murdered and robbed, and Havana seems to be under the thumb of the Mafia, Meyer Lanksy (Dustin Hoffman), and United Fruit Company. Under Castro's dictatorship, people are murdered and robbed, and in an excess of zeal everything seems to be appropriated by the state -- from vast plantations to the use of the saxophone in Garcia's orchestra. (The saxophone was invented by a Belgian named Sax, and the Belgians were notorious colonialists.) As absurd as it may sound, I believe it without having to look it up. Think the saxophobia is too crazy to be true? Google "freedom fries".Another reason I put up with the slowness is that the writers appear to be sincere beyond belief, with their convictions sometimes being expressed in images and voice overs that descend into the obvious or even into the not-so-alien corny. The movie sometimes seems aimed not so much at a worldwide audience but at the refugees from Castro's tyranny, encouraging an nonconstructive sense of victimhood. I doubt that the Cuban-American refugees need to be reminded of their mistreatment under Castro. They were mostly middle- and upper-class who wound up in Miami or the big cities of the North after being stripped of their material possessions. The clobbering they took was real enough to be memorable and extremely distressing. And no relief in sight -- "Who needs elections?", asked Castro rhetorically, "The people have already voted." As one of the victims, the young daughter of a doctor, put it to me, "We had to fled." You would have fled too if you'd had anything to lose by staying.Not that Batista wasn't a murderous thug, not much different from Saddam Hussein, though the US supported Batista and opposed Castro. An explosion destroys part of Garcia's nightclub, killing his prima ballerina (Lorena Feijoo). I hated that scene. I always hate to see ballerinas get blown up. Especially girlishly beautiful and more than moderately supple ballerinas like Feijoo. I don't like to see ANY dancers blown up. Except maybe Tommy Tune -- and him only because of his name.The score is outstanding, mostly coming out of the orchestra in Garcia's club -- Habanero pop tunes and dreamy love songs, but not particularly dumb. And sometimes Garcia sits at his piano and tickles out pieces that resemble a Chopin notturno. The musical scenes make you feel like dancing or sucking up a Cuba Libre.I have to add, too, that many of the cast members are Cubanos. Not just Garcia himself, but Steven Bauer is in here, and Lorena Feijoo, and Elizabeth Pena, among the better known of the performers. I wish Elizabeth Pena had had a more prominent role. I love the things she does with the English language. And add to it that she grew up in Elizabeth, New Jersey. At a time -- in the 1960s -- when it was becoming increasingly dangerous to drive around in urban minority neighborhoods, the Cuban section of Elizabeth was invariably quiet and unobtrusively welcoming to aliens. You could buy a tiny cup of espresso for a nickel.The movie shows us the Cuba of 50 years ago. The country has now entered a sociopolitical juncture, with Fidel stepping aside and the more relaxed Raoul taking the reins. We once sponsored an invasion of Cuba that failed miserably. The movie prompts the question of whether it might be time to adopt a different tack.