Jay Kelly

This film stretches a premise that could barely sustain a short into a full-length feature, and the padding shows. The characters exist in isolation from one another, creating zero chemistry or meaningful interaction that might draw viewers in.

The casting defaults to the tired formula of white male protagonists, while Europe is rendered through embarrassingly outdated stereotypes that feel decades out of touch. The performances across the board are wooden and unconvincing, suggesting either poor direction or miscast roles-likely both.

In two decades of watching films, this stands out as the most unnecessary addition to cinema I've encountered. Skip it.

The Last Movie Star is the superior and more moving piece of cinema.

While Jay Kelly is thoughtful and elegant, The Last Movie Star is superior due to its visceral, human core and emotional authenticity. Where Jay Kelly offers a polished, modern reflection, The Last Movie Star provides the gut-wrenching counterpoint-a story about mortality, acceptance, and the quiet dignity of a life well-lived, even one filled with mistakes. Burt Reynolds' raw, final performance gives The Last Movie Star a genuine, unforgettable impact that Jay Kelly's beautiful calculation struggles to match.

I saw this film at the AFI Film Festival in Hollywood. It is a pleasant enough comedy-drama which follows George Clooney as a somewhat nastier version of himself. Adam Sandler as his manager, Laura Dern as his publicist, and Riley Keogh as Clooney eldest daughter provide support and act as Clooney's character's "keepers". The film is light on substance - sort of like the meringue on a lemon pie. Easily digestible but also easily forgettable too - worth a look but not worth going out of your way for it.

You guys sure are one eyed, and vicious, Did no one see this as some sort of a eulogy , god forbid George should drop dead soon, but if he did, you'll all realise this is george talkin about george, not that any of you were paying attention.

Congrats Sandler, this is your direction. Totally believable characterisation.

This film was written for George Clooney, by George Clooney. I understand the basic premise of it: a 35 year illustrious career in which you are highly esteemed by the public and pedestaled as a hero, but all your personal relationships have disintegrated as a result.

The result, however, was a very slow-paced film with poor dialogue (one-liners that were intended as gut punches but fell flat due to lack of conviction) and a LOT of close-ups of Clooney's face.

Clooney acts as he always does -- he plays himself. The film read as extremely self-obsessed, this meta tribute to his own career while lamenting on what he's lost along the way. While there were some heartfelt moments nearing the end of the film, they were lost in the extremely drawn-out plot and self-pity.

Honorable mention goes to Adam Sandler, who I hadn't seen in a serious role such as this before. He nailed the role of a star actor's manager -- you could feel the sheer exhaustion and lack of agency that he felt responding to every beck and call of someone who didn't acknowledge his humanity.

If an introspective single character film is what you're in the market for, this may fit the bill. If you're looking for an actual plot, genuine introspection, or actually utilizing Laura Dern's talent, look elsewhere.