The Host
Bong Joon-ho's vastly entertaining creature feature The Host shattered box-office records in its native South Korea, which counts as an encouraging sign that Hollywood has lost its monopoly on effects-heavy escapism. But even that achievement sells short the film's specific virtues, like a daylight monster attack that could stand toe-to-toe with anything in Spielberg's oeuvre or the playful mix of tones that made Bong's previous film, Memories Of Murder, so distinctive. It can also be appreciated as a sweeping metaphor for America's toxic intervention abroad, though never to the point where it could be accused of high-mindedness. Most of all, The Host functions as a popcorn movie par excellence, loaded with the most familiar conventions, but shot through with such conviction and visual panache that even its clichés seem invigorating.