Into The Storm – How Did They Do That? The Sloth takes you behind the scenes.

INTOSTORM_UK_BD_3D_ORING-0There are certain films you watch thinking ‘how did they do that?’ or, more precisely, ‘how did they persuade anybody to do that?’. Into The Storm, a disaster movie to end all apocalyptic weather disaster movies, is one of them. Frankly, if The Sloth were a Hollywood actor and our agent proposed we shoot a movie involving tornadoes, hurricanes and torrential rain, we’d get ourselves a new agent. Fortunately, star Sarah Wayne Callies and director Steven Quale are made of sterner stuff. Brave or foolish? The Sloth found out…

Stephen, can you take me through what went into creating these massive tornadoes onscreen, in terms of both on-set effects and working with visual effects companies to bring them to life digitally? 

As I did the research for this film, I found that tornadoes can be radically different. There are the really thin and narrow rope tornadoes. And then you’ve got the more traditional tornado, which we’re most familiar with.  And then you have these mile-wide or two mile-wide wedge tornadoes, which are enormous tornadoes that can spin with rotational speeds as high as 300 miles-per-hour.

Then there is a fourth one, actually, the fire tornado, which is probably one of the most spectacular things in the film. It’s an absolutely true phenomenon, and it looks almost exactly like we depict it with our digital simulation.

Then, the difficult part was how do you create all that and do it in a photorealistic manner?  So we took all our reference footage and showed it to the visual effects companies.  These are probably some of the most difficult visual effects to accomplish because everybody knows what clouds look like, and everybody knows what trees look like blowing in the wind.  It took a lot of effort and time, and many passes at watching it and tweaking it, because the way they create these tornadoes is through really complicated math procedures.

The big challenge was trying to use the artistic and the scientific methods, and having those two meld together. What we found was that to make the effects feel as real as possible, we had to have our principal photography shot in an overcast situation. So the solution was to get these giant construction cranes and put these silk screens on them, basically.  Instead of having the silks be white, which you normally would use to bounce light off of, Brian Pearson, the cinematographer, came up with the idea of making the silks dark grey, like storm cloud color, so that dark grey light would bounce and block the sun, and create an overcast look directly over the actors.

Then the challenge for the actors was to endure the high speed of these hundred-mile-an-hour fans that are blowing in their faces.  And when you stand in front of a rain tower that’s pouring rain on you, it’s bearable; you can deal with it.  The problem is when you combine the two, now suddenly those raindrops are like projectiles going a hundred miles-an-hour, hitting you, like little needles hitting your face.’

You shot the movie using a variety of cameras, from SteadiCams to security cameras and iPhones.  You even have cameras on the Titus, the storm-chasing vehicle in the film.  What did you want to achieve using this shooting technique? 

‘Interestingly enough, my take on this was that we have cameras and point-of-view shots that would traditionally be considered part of a ‘found footage’ movie.  But I didn’t want that to be distracting for the audience. The irony of this film is that the entire movie was shot handheld.  We didn’t have camera dollies or cranes or any of those techniques that you’d normally use in a movie.  But the audience doesn’t notice.  About halfway into it, you forget about the cameras and the ‘found footage’ aspect; it just becomes a movie.  And we did that intentionally.

The biggest nightmare was trying to keep the cameras dry with all the rain pouring in, but the camera department did a wonderful job.’

Sarah, what was it like for you to work on such a stunt-heavy film?  Did you do those stunts for real?

‘Oh, yeah.  That was a part of the draw of the film for me. I showed up on the first day and they harnessed me up onto the wire and an hour later, we were just playing like children.  The one thing they wouldn’t let me do is the fall just because insurance companies at a certain point stand up and say, ‘You can’t drop our female lead 20 feet onto concrete.  We’re not going let you do it.’  I said, ‘Okay, fine.’

Part of the thing that’s great about that kind of work is there’s just no acting involved.  Somebody puts you on a wire and yanks you backwards, there’s a hundred-mile-an-hour fan and a rain tower in your face, you don’t have to act scared.  [Laughs]  You’re right there.  You’re scared.  It’s pure adrenaline.  And it was fun.  It was really, really fun.  The stunt coordinator and I talked about it afterwards.  I was like, ‘Dude, let’s do a movie like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon where we just fly through the whole thing.’  [Laughs]  I absolutely loved it.’

How about the special effects?  I understand that the rain and the wind machines were there for about half the shoot?

‘Yeah.  I read scripts differently now, which is to say I now look at a script and say, ‘Wait.  I’m wet for how long? There’s how much rain in this thing?’  I just read the script and thought it was a great story and it wasn’t until we were actually in prep and I was breaking it down that I thought, ‘Wait a minute.  I’m going to be soaked to the skin for 45 days out of this filming.’

We had hundred-mile-an-hour fans, which you can’t really fathom.  The first time they turned it on in front of me in a scene it blew me 20 feet off my mark.  You could literally lean your full body weight into it and it would hold you up.  And then they’d throw dirt and leaves into it so there’d be debris flying around.  Then they turned the rain towers on and it certainly wasn’t comfortable, but, again, it saved us the indignity of trying to act like you’re in a tornado.  You’re just there.’

Sarah, looking back at the experience, do you have an experience that was particularly memorable for you? 

[Laughs] ‘Yeah.  It’s not particularly serious but Richard (Armitage) and I were doing a scene in the weather van where we were both indoors but soaked to the skin.  Then I took a deep breath and said, ‘Does it smell like a barn in here?’

He had on a cheap wool suit because his character would wear a cheap wool and when it got wet, he smelled like a wet sheep.  And they can hear this conversation over the earphones.  And the makeup artist came in and handed me a tube of Chap Stick that was bacon-flavored and said, ‘Put this on,’ and closed the door.

So, I was sitting there with my pig-smelling lips.  Richard was here with his sheep-smelling suit and for the rest of the day, every time they cut, he would just turn to me and go, ‘Baaah!’

And we all think actors are overpaid… Now you’ve heard the theory straight from the horses’s mouth, let’s see the reality with a special behind the scenes video clip: 


Into The Storm is available on Blu Ray and DVD on 15 December 214.

 

These Final Hours – The SaltyPopcorn Review

The Sloth likes to keep you one cinematic step ahead. We’ve therefore asked our Aussie friends, SaltyPopcorn.com.au, to start bringing you the best of new Australian cinema. Don’t miss out on great titles that might not make it to UK cinemas, stick them on your DVD list instead. Here’s SaltyPopcorns’s editor, Jason King, to kick things off:

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REVIEW BY JASON KING from WWW.SALTYPOPCORN.COM.AU

THESE FINAL HOURS is a preapocalyptic piece of joy. Meteors will hit the planet in an extinction level event, everyone will die, the end. Western Australia has about 12hrs left and has mostly come to the acceptance of this. There is no Bruce Willis and Ben Affleck to the rescue with a spiffy Aerosmith soundtrack. There is imminent death and destruction and the end of mankind. These final hours are spent with one guy, James, a normal twenty something party dude (a much hotter version of me in my 20s :).

James is by no means perfect, he has two girlfriends going, one pregnant. He even leaves the pregnant one to go to his other party girl in these 12hrs. He takes drugs, drink drives and does a lot of things someone in this time of their lives does (although drink driving is bad mmmmmkay). But this does not make him a bad person. Given, the drink driving is probably due to impending doom and the fact that most of the planet is in a state of anarchy for the final hours of life. What would you do? James is petrified, he wants to be so messed up he won’t feel a thing, or will overdose prior to the end.

On the way to his “other” girlfriend, James has his awesome car stolen from him and is nearly macheted to an early death. In trying to steal someone else’s car he hears the screams of a kidnapped young girl, Rose, I am thinking maybe 12yrs old. Some dirty, loser pedophiles have kidnapped her and intend to go out in the world off their faces and… (you get it). James’ conscience kicks in and he has to decide: save his ass or do the right thing. And so begins the awakening and salvation of James’ soul. James and Rose form the oddest of couples in a 12hr dash to get Rose to her father and get James to his girlfriend.

This is a wise movie, it doesn’t need Hollywood budgets and huge special effects, it deals with the human condition in a doomed setting. They know they aren’t going to make it, every character you meet is dealing with their own impending death. This makes for an incredible bunch of characters and scenarios. People pray, commit suicide, slaughter, party to death and basically go mental. The visuals of a lady walking down the road with a “god” message painted on her was very striking. The party is incredibly well done, a perfect scenario – the end of days party with no holds barred, everyone off their face, Russian roulette, more drugs than can be imagined, a random shooting – to which 12yr old Rose walks in. What then happens with her there is incredible, I am so glad director Zak Hilditch went there, that would never happen in a U.S. film, but it suited the tone and theme and she got some  life experience in her last day (probably not what you are thinking – see the movie, I have given enough plot away!!)

Director Zak Hilditch (Plum Roll, The Toll) gives us an epic disaster film on a budget and brings more character development and real characters to the screen than most. The budget is used to its last lowly dime to wring out a film that looks like it was made for ten times the cost. The sets are used well and the party got a lot of attention. There is the effective use of coloured filters to just make you swelter with the characters, you can feel the Australian heat mixed with the planet about to burn up and you can almost feel the tyres on vehicles and sneaker tread melting into the asphalt.

The acting is superb, cannot fault anyone. Nathan Phillips (as James) will break onto the international market after this. He was slaughtered in the first WOLF CREEK but I am pretty sure he can give Worthington a run for roles after this one. I will say I had one annoyance from him, I know the world is about to end, and the stress levels are high but his forehead is in stress scrunch throughout, like it is paralysed in a knot

James’ bad boy is perfectly complimented with the pure innocence of youth, naivety and cuteness from Angourie Rice’s Rose. What an incredible little actress. She was amazing, one bad thing that stood out – the epic crying scene – so obviously a fake cry. I know this can be hard to film and get out of a child actor but it was noticeable. Also the supporting actors, all brilliant. Dan Henshall was epic – certain scenes from him had me in stitches, I have seen plenty of people like him at festivals, I am just stoked none of them had a gun. Also Kathryn Beck’s Vicky was great, so unlikable you immediately knew she was one of James’ mistakes in life. 

I could babble on and on about this film. It is one of the best films from Australia in years, it will hold your attention from go to woe. Brilliant!

Australian DVD release 8 December

 

God Help The Girl. Cynics Need Not Apply.

GOD-HELP-THE-GIRL-01We’re just going to come right out and say it – we absolutely loved God Help The Girl.  Written by Stuart Murdoch of Everything But The Girl, it features music from the band’s repertoire performed by the actors. And yes, this does mean they are prone to bursting into song in the middle of the street. The Sloth sees half of you are already reaching for your coats and normally we would entirely share your reaction, but wait just one second and hear us out.

Eve (Emily Browning) is a reluctant hospital ward. Anorexic and troubled, she uses music as an escape. Quite literally. Making a break for it one night she heads for a gig in the centre of Glasgow where she meets musician James (Olly Alexander). Angry and alone after a bust up with the rest of his band, James finds solace in Eve and, when she admits she has nowhere to go, invites her to stay in his flat.

Bonding over a shared love of music, Eve reveals some of the songs she has written to James who, already smitten, now falls head over heels. Deciding to form their own band they recruit the ever-cheerful Cass (Hannah Murray) as a third member and our trio set about rehearsing, arguing, canoeing round Glasgow’s canals and playing the odd gig, because that’s what bands do.

What makes this so touching is the relationship between James and Eve. His ever-hopeful, unrequited adoration of her is so painful and true to life it brings back all those memories of schoolyard crushes you’d hoped to have buried forever. Yes it’s whimsical and yes it’s a touch cloying and yes the camera gawps a little too reverently at Emily Browning’s undoubted beauty, but it has so much charm and heart that you’d be churlish not to thrown caution to the wind and soak it all up. Then come out singing.

UK release 22 August. UK DVD release 27 October. Want more music? Try Begin Again.

Boyhood. They Grow Up So Fast.

Boyhood-movie-poster-MAIN1Is there anything more evocative of time and place than music? Boyhood, famously shot over a 12 year period, opens with Coldplay’s Yellow and The Sloth immediately was shot back to a time before they were completely uncool.

Richard Linklater’s wildly ambitious plan of signing up Ethan Hawke, Patricia Arquette, child actor Ellar Coltrane and his own daughter, Lorelei Linklater, to play the lives of a family of four from junior school to college graduation must have stemmed from genius or insanity. Aside from the logistics of getting them all together each year, how could he have predicited Ellar Coltrane, playing Mason whose boyhood we are following, would still be willing to be filmed age 15?  We can only begin to imagine the reactions of the Hollywood media lawyers: “You want to do what?” At least Richard could threaten disinheritance to sway any grumblings from Lorelei.

Logisitics aside, what actually happens? Well, life. Marriages break up, renew, break up. Children gain friends, lose friends, enter puberty with all the messy baggage that brings. Houses are sold and bought, jobs are sought. Nothing dramatic and yet it is utterly compelling. The minutiae of 12 years compounded into 160 minutes against the backdrop of history – the Iraq war, the demise of Bush, the rise of Obama, all set to the musical soundtrack of the past decade.

In a time when we’ve grown used to actors being aged, usually badly, by makeup and prosthetics, watching genuine aging before our very eyes is both fascinating and a wildly uncomfortable memento mori. Boyhood is an astounding achievement not so much for the story it follows onscreen, but for how it makes us pause and reflect on the past 12 years of our own lives. Did yours pan out how you wanted?

UK release 11 July 2014. DVD release 10 November.

Posted in Staying In, Wild Card | Tagged Boyhood, Ethan Hawke, Patricia Arquette, Richard Linklater

Guardians Of The Galaxy

GOTG_Payoff_1-Sht_v4b_LgThe Sloth is a huge fan of The Hitchhiker’s Guide To The Galaxy.  Just the opening sentance gets us snorting unhygenically with laughter. So when we saw ‘Galaxy’ in the title of Marvel’s latest comic sci-fi, our interest was more than piqued, it was positively dribbling.

Peter Quill, aka Skylord (Chris Pratt) is on a mission. A self-professed outlaw, he’s searching the galaxy for a small silver orb that he’s nicking to order. Breaking into a vault on planet Morag, Quill finds himself surrounded by armed guards working for Ronan, leader of planet Kree who are after the orb themselves. After a bit of fistycuffs Quill escapes complete with orb and, most importantly, his original 80′s Walkman with ‘awesome mix tape vol 1′,  triggering an inter-galactic bounty hunt.

Bu there are others who want this orb. Lots of them. Mostly painted blue and in posession of impressive laser and rocket based weaponry. Why they want it doesn’t really matter- various reasons abound, generally to do with inter-planetery rivalry between Kree and planet Xandar, involving adopted sisters with Daddy-issues.

What does matter is en route across the galaxy lonestar Quill accumulates a motley crew of cohorts, namely despised assassin Gamora (Zoe Saldana, cornering the market in primary coloured aliens); affable if slightly dense muscleman Drax (Dave Bautista), whose inability to take anything no less than completely literaly is a particular delight, and the marvellous comedy double act of wise-cracking, chippy racoon Rocket (voiced by Bradley Cooper) and his giant tree monster pal / henchman Groot (voiced by Vin Diesel). Bickering and scuffling their way into an unlikely bond, our anti-heroes christen themselves The Guardians Of The Galaxy.

If you’d told The Sloth a talking tree whose entire vocabulary consists of ‘I am Groot’ would be one of the most delightful comedy characters to hit the screen in quite some time, we’d have laughed you out of our, er, tree.  Yes there are the standard studio action set pieces but, far more importantly, the anarchic, ramshackle and downright silly comedy spirit that pervaded The Hitchhiker’s Guide has definite echoes in this new Galaxy and what a marvelous thing that is.

UK release 2 August. DVD release 24 November. More comic book heroics? Check X-Men Days Of Future Past.

Dawn Of The Planet Of The Apes. Even More Monkey Business.

dawn_of_the_planet_of_the_apes_poster_a_pWe’re not being funny but has Andy Serkis considered joining one of those stem cell research programmes?  We’re thinking he could farm out a few spare hip cells to grow an ape-Andy, a Gollum-Andy, maybe take a punt on a Wolverine-Andy to sub for Hugh Jackman when he needs a nap between takes.  It’d save him cumulative weeks in hair & make up. Cost-effective for the studios too.  Just a thought.

In Dawn Of The Planet Of The Apes, Andy and his all-conquering CGI gimp suit plays Caesar, leader of a band of genetically modified apes.  These are no ordinary monkeys.  Highly intelligent and highly evolved they communicate by sign language, ride horses and Caesar himself even boasts the odd word of spoken English. The clever so and so. Living in the hills around San Francisco where they fled to escape a deadly virus unleashed by humans a decade before, they doing quite nicely, thank you very much.

Not for long.

A small band of humans have also survived the virus. And where there are humans, there is a need for power.  Our ape chums happen to live amongst the ruins of an old, broken down power station, which the humans have in their beady sights. So begins a power struggle (no pun intended) between ape and human.

You could read a lot into this. It takes in themes of loyalty, truth, standing up for one’s comrades etc etc. Practically Shakespearan, even before you Hail Caesar.  Or if you are of a more base nature, like The Sloth, you can simply sit back and gawp at the quite incredible cinematic vision of thousands of astoundingly realistic looking apes swarming as far as the camera can see.  To quote one of the human characters: “They’re talking apes! With big ass spears!!”.  What more do you need?

UK release 18 July. DVD release 24 November.

Begin Again. Band It Like Beckham.

beginYou may or may not know that Keira Knightley is married to a member of The Klaxons. Which is interesting as in Begin Again she plays the girlfriend of a musician tasting new found fame, who then promptly leaves her once the groupies come a-calling.  Let’s not speculate on the chances of art imitating life and move swiftly on.

Dragged reluctantly onstage during an open mike night, songwriter Greta (Keira Knightley) finds herself crooning a self-penned creation to a bar full of disinterested New Yorkers.  Apart from one. Dan (Mark Ruffalo), a shambolic, semi-alcoholic A&R man is enchanted. Fired from his own record label only that morning, Dan drunkenly seizes upon Greta as his ticket back into the business.

Greta is similarly no stranger to troubles. Recently arrived in NYC to support her up and coming musician boyfriend Dave (Maroon 5 frontman, Adam Levine) as he records a new album, Greta finds herself swiftly relegated from co-writer and muse to tea lady. On discovering Dodgy Dave’s been forging more than a strictly professional relationship with one of his new colleagues, heartbroken Greta throws caution to the wind and agrees to record her own album with Dan.

Our Keira’s already proved she can take a neat free kick and fight pirates in a corset. In Begin Again she can add an endearingly girlish, fragile singing voice to her accomplishments.  Taking the decision to record each track outside to capture the background sounds of the city, Dan, Greta and their troupe of session musicians work their way around NYC and through an emotional musical therapy of their own.

Yes, it’s a touch forced in places and frankly, if Dan and Greta reveal their supposed ‘guilty pleasures’ playlists as including the likes of Sinatra and Stevie Wonder, then The Sloth ain’t never showing our Take That collection to nobody. But overall this is sweet and uplifting, helped by an enigmatic, Lost In Translation style relationship between the two leads. A not-so-guilty pleasure.

UK release 11 July. DVD release 10 November.

Chef. Keep On Truckin’.

chefAt what point did the world go food mad? Teenagers are meekly queueing outside ‘artisan’ burger joints instead of necking K Cider in the park. Tucker from Grange Hill is on telly making gammon steak and chips for a fat bald bloke and his Aussie mate and it’s called entertainment. Caramel has salt in it. Please, let this madness stop.

Luckily, the movies are a relatively food free zone. Name 10 films about food. No, the Goodfellas pasta sauce scene doesn’t count. A whole film about food. You’re struggling, aren’t you? Well fret no more because Chef, the pet project of Jon Favreau who directed, wrote and starred in it, has arrived to filled the zeitgist shaped hole.

Jon is Carl Casper, a chef once riding high, now coasting under the constraints imposed by restaurant owner Riva (Dustin Hoffman). Riva is keener on getting punters bums on seats with the tried and tested Chocolate Lava Cake than letting Carl induldge his flouncier, creative instincts. One bad restaurant critic review later and Carl quits in a hissy fit. After a spot of soul searching in his wife’s native Cuba, Carl decides to go back to basics and open a food truck serving Cuban sandwiches.

Nicking a couple of chefs from his old restaurant to help, plus Carl’s young son Percy (Emjay Anthony) to provide child labor, our merry band set off, spreading carbs, salt and saturated fat amongst the good American people. And with Percy working social media like a marketing pro, their truck soon has a pied piper following.

Part road movie, part father and son bonding, it’s sweet, feel good and unashamedly up-beat. Yes, it’s a bit contrived but, just when we felt a groan coming on, we were thrown off course by a random comedy curve ball – literally – a scene of our chefy heroes applying corn starch to their, erm, man goods.  Is this A Known Thing? Do please enlighten us. In the meantime, after all that grease we’re in need of a juice cleanse.

UK release 27 June. UK DVD release 1 November.

X-Men: Days Of Future Past

x_men_days_of_future_past_2014_poster_wallpaper_high_resolution_for_downloadSome smart Hollywood bod clearly looked at Hugh Jackman in full Wolverine get up and thought ‘those mutton chops should be back in the ’70′s where they belong’. And lo, X-Men: Days Of Future Past was born.

We join our mutant friends at a low point. Losing a war with Sentinels, machines built to destroy mutants that are now also destroying humans, they need to take drastic action to prevent, oh, most of the known universe being wiped out. So they hatch a cunning plan. Send Wolverine and his whiskery chops back to 1973 to sort it all out by changing the course of history.

Wolvie is duly despatched to meet the young Charles Xavier (James McAvoy) and announce he is a visitor from the future. Unfortunately, Charles is a mopey, dishevelled, red eyed shambles, having fallen out with buddy Erik (Michael Fassbender) and dropped his mind-bending powers in favour of being able to walk. Even more unfortunately, Mystique (Jennifer Lawrence, painted blue) has taken it upon herself to destroy the Sentinel’s inventor, Dr Trask (Peter Dinklage with fabulous 70′s trucker moustache). However, this isn’t a good idea for reasons we don’t have space to detail here. So Wolvie simply has to convince Charles to buck up, convince Mystique that killing isn’t the ethically sound solution and convince Charles & Erik that they really should all just get along. And save the future world. Piece of cake.

It’s all thoroughly confusing yet simultaneously seems to make total sense, primarily due to the marvelously serious, clipped Shakespearean delivery of our leads. Who else but Fassbender could fight giant, flying metal robots on a football pitch with the gravitas of one playing Hamlet at The Globe? And frankly, anything involving 70′s scientists proclaiming “we are DEFCON three, code red” floats The Sloth’s boat.

UK release 23 May. DVD release 10 November. Fancy more unearthly creatures? Try Godzilla.

Godzilla. It Sounds Best With A Japanese Accent.

godzilla2014_poster2Excuse us for coming over all movie-nerdish, but The Sloth was super-excited about Godzilla. Mainly because it’s directed by Gareth Edwards who made the stupendous Monsters basically on a laptop in his bedroom. So we were salivating with anticipation at what he would achieve with a squillion dollar Hollywood budget.

Godzilla, fact fans, is a creature of Japanese legend. So fittingly, we find ourselves in Japan where Joe Brody (Bryan Cranston) and Sandra Brody (Juliette Binoche) are US engineers working in a nuclear power station. Unfortunately, their day goes horribly wrong when strange, unexplained power surges trigger an accident that kills Sandra and blows up the entire plant, leaving their son Ford motherless and Joe devastated.

Fast forward several years and grown up Ford (Aaron Taylor Johnson) is married to Elle (Elizabeth Olsen) with a family of his own. But granddad Joe is still obsessed with discovering what caused the accident that killed his wife. And guess what? Those same, strange power surges are starting to appear again. Joe ropes Ford in to investigate, trespassing on the wrecked site of the old power station where they are soon caught, leaving Joe to convince the authorities and scientists Vivienne Graham (Sally Hawkins) and Ichiro Serizawa (Ken Watanabe) that something REALLY BAD is about to happen. Fortunately, Ichiro is well versed in the mythology that deems Goh-zee-lah (told you it sounds better with a Japanese accent), a god-like creature, will rise when natural order is threatened. And sure enough, rise he does.

The genius of Godzilla is it puts the viewer bang smack in the middle of the action. We gawp with the characters through car windows dwarved by shadowy hints of approaching monstrous creature, sharing their fear like when we hid behind the sofa watching Doctor Who age 6. Harking back to good old-fashioned suspense, it teases you with just enough visuals to set your imagination and heart racing. It’s no coincidence that analogue, mechanical tech is eventually called on to save mankind. In a movie age where flash bang CGI set pieces no longer shock or awe, Godzilla ironically uses computer graphics to recreate old skool, edge-of-your-seat filmmaking to stonkingly good effect. Look out, he’s behiiiiind you!

UK release 16 May.UK DVD release 27 October.

Fancy another bumpy ride? Try the world’s most unsuitable in-flight movie, Non-Stop.