George Clooney and this film have been nominated for Oscars and no wonder. It's the kind of film that appeals to Hollywood types. If Seinfeld was a TV show about nothing but was funny, The Descendants is a film about nothing that is .....well, pretty much about giving Clooney various scenes in which to pose.
A dying wife who cheated on her husband is the center piece of the flick. Add in a couple of dysfunctional kids, beautiful Hawaiian scenery, a mega wealthy family and you've pretty much got the background of the movie. The only thing missing is a redeeming plot, or even one that excites, surprises, shocks, disgusts or tugs at your heart. This one has none of the above.
The last movie I saw with Angelina Jolie, The Tourist, seemed to have shared a similar motivation with The Descendants, having been written for the exclusive purpose of showcasing closeups of an attractive star.
No doubt Clooney can act. I've seen him do it. But he didn't do much of it in this slog. In fact, on the few occasions when he had to be convincing, he employed very familiar head ticks, eye pops and fleeting smiles that were recycled without much in the way of original study.
The movie came and went without much being accomplished. And the only thing worth mentioning at all is the over use of leaf litter in nearly every scene.
I can't really give it very high marks because it wasn't very entertaining, and in my book, that's what a movie is supposed to be.





