Cool action hero name: Check. Tightly coreographed hand to hand combat in tightly constrained space: Check. Pause in the action to have someone read aloud action hero’s heroic but tragic backstory: Check. Holding on for dear life hanging by one hand: Check. Killing many bad guys with sounds of spurting blood and crunching bone: Check. Beautiful and plucky woman: Check. Saving the biggest of the bad guys for a final extended fight scene with many improvised and unusual but handily placed weapons: Check.

In other words, a very generic Jason Statham movie (he also produced), with a sprinkling of plot to allow us to catch our breath between many many many scenes of people being shot, punched, stabbed, and killed by various other means. Does it make sense? No. I mean, the title is just one word and even that isn’t accurate. At least the director’s previous film, “Plane,” was, actually pretty much about a plane and the various fights on and around it. Special props to the entire sound department for outstanding gunfire, crunching bones, neck-twisting cracks, and blood spatter.

Does that matter? Not to people who just want to see the 58- year-old action star take on the bad guys, which, spoiler alert, he still does extremely well.

The main character might just as well be named Jason Statham, but in this movie he is called Cole Reed, bodyguard to Tibu (Ramon Tikaram), a Thai billionaire, CEO of a vast shipping company that began with just one small boat. While Cole waits for Tibu in the lobby of a skyscraper we see how closely he observes every sound and movement around him.

Tibu and his son Kameron (Chaneil Kular) have just agreed to sell the shipping company. It is a bittersweet moment, but as Tibu explains, the company was his dream. His son Kameron wants him to sell and Tibu wants his son to be able to pursue his own dreams.

Cole is treated like a valued confidante and Tibu calls him part of the family. So we know that’s all about to end. Indeed, when Cole is driving Tibu home after the party celebrating the sale, they are ambushed and Tibu is killed, despite Cole’s best efforts, which include killing all of the attackers. The police are involved in the murder so they cannot be trusted. They blame Cole and have the media put out an alert that he is armed and dangerous.

Cole is determined to find and punish everyone responsible for the attack on Tibu. He grabs an American passport from one of the men he killed, and since they are both lean, bald, white men, that enables him to get on the ship with the people behind the murder, including the ship’s Dutch captain (Roland Moller as Marko).

A last-minute substitute has been added to the crew (Annabelle Wallis). She and Cole independently discover that the ship is transporting people who have been captured to be turned over to enslavers. Most of the rest of the film is different set-ups for fight scenes, which are excellent. Adrian Lester shows some gravitas as a canny US Navy captain who receives the brief distress call. A final scene veers from retribution into vigilantism, which might leave a sour tone. But no one is there for gravitas, canniness, or the fine points of restorative justice; just seeing Statham take on lots of scary bad guys, which he still does very well.

Parents should know that this is a very violent film with many bloody and graphic fight scenes and many characters injured and killed. Characters use strong language.

Family discussion: What will Cole do next? What will Kameron do next?

If you like this, try: “The Transporter” and “Hobbs and Shaw”

“Tony” begins with a quote from the late author and chef Anthony Bourdain describing himself at age 19: “a spoiled, miserable, narcissistic, self-destructive and thoughtless young lout, badly in need of a good ass-kicking.” Add in depressed, arrogant, angry, terrified, and desperately crushing on a girl he has no possible capacity to attract, and you’ve got the anti-hero in this, I have to say, delicious new film about a pivotal summer when Bourdain was 19.

Dominic Sessa (“The Holdovers“) gives one of the best performances of the year as Bourdain, still called “Tony.” As the film opens, he is explaining with great confidence but very little substance to an academic committee why he should receive a writing grant for the summer. He is so certain his proposal cannot lose that he tells everyone, including his family, that he has won it. But he has not. With no money, no plans, and no idea what to do, he decides to follow a girl who has shown pretty definitively that she is even less impressed with him than the committee. She mentioned she was spending the summer in Provincetown, on Cape Cod, so that is where he goes, with no job, no place to say, and very soon, no money.

I really appreciate the new style of biographical films that pick one pitival moment instead of trying to cram an entire lifetime into two hours, skipping from some trauma in childhood to meeting a series of significant people to being discovered to letting down people who care about him, etc. etc. Here, Sessa keeps us on the side of Bourdain, still being called by the diminutive “Tony,” behaving very badly, making many mistakes, hurting other people, but, in truly thrilling fashion, getting a glimpse of a future where he will become fully himself, fully “Anthony.”

Screenwriters Todd Bartels, Lou Howe, Matthew Miller, and dirctor Matt Johnson sensitively adapted from just a few dozen pages in Bourdain’s Kitchen Confidential, capturing the reality of the emotions and reactions instead of being overly didactic about the details. This means that three years are encapsulated into one summer and the characters other than Bourdin are composites adjusted for dramatic purposes. In the film and in reality Bourdin worked at a low-end Provincetown restaurant called The Flagship. In the movie, he gets drunk, insults the waitress, gets thrown out, and gets robbed. Then the owner (Anonthy Banderas as Chef) takes pity on him, and lets him sleep on his hammock — waking him up every morning by throwing cold ocean water on his head, and then gives him a dishwashing job in his kitchen. It is unlikely any of that really happened.

But that set-up is just a way of making palpable what is going on internally. Leo Woodall, fast becoming one of the most sought-after actors in Hollywood, gives another outstanding performance as Sal, the louche, amoral sous-chef who carves a chip out of the doorway every time he has sex with a woman so he can keep them as souvenirs of his conquests. Chef is someone the Bourdin we meet at the beginning of the film would have dismissed as simple and uninteresting. But like a cartoon character with a devil on one shoulder and an angel on the other, Sal and Chef present two choices that Bourdin will continue to struggle with until his sad death at his own hand in 2018. It is a tribute to the screenwriters and the performers that the film hits the usual notes of a three-act coming of age story and yet every minute is fresh and specific. So it is fitting that the movie ends with one of Bourdain’s real-life friends from the restaurant world, Eric Ripert, playing an instructor at the Culinary Institute of America. We know what happens next. But the part of Bourdain’s story he dismissed in his book as “the less said about that part of my life, the better, believe me,” makes a very fine film.

Parents should know that this film has a lot of adult material and bad behavior including nudity and sexual references and situations, alcohol and drugs used casually and to excess, and very strong language.

Family discussion: How did Tony’s ideas about what he needed to be happy change over the course of the summer? Why? What food tastes like the future to you? If not food, what does feel like future to you?

If you like this, try: Bourdain’s books and television series and “Julie & Julia”

“The Rivals of Amzaiah King” is four or five movies in one, but what could have been jarringly uneven is mostly held together, thanks to the exceptionally gifted writer/director Andrew Patterson, whose acclaimed “Vast of Night” introduced us to a first-time, low-budget filmmaker who already had a deep understanding of cinematic storytelling. This one is part family drama, part crime story, part comedy (that school scene!), part heist story, part revenge, part coming of age, part tragedy, part comedy, so, kind of like life, plus the heartbeat throughout is one of the best soundtracks of the year.

The title character, ideal casting for Matthew McConaughey, who gives one of his career-best performances as a beekeeper and musician in a rural Oklahoma community. We first see him with his friends, performing in the parking lot of a drive-in restaurant. The group includes his lawyer, Rippy (Rob Morgan), and Stephen (Benjamin Hardesty, real-life member of The Last Bison band and composer of many of the film’s songs). Amziah fits comfortably in his life, patient and gentle, as a beekeeper must be, with the gift of deep appreciation for each moment, especially if it involves bees or music. He has a wry sense of humor, sharp observations, and engages in non-stop picaresque commentary that does not hide an essential stillness and absence of judgment that the people around him find reassuring. In this community, anyone can play music or sing and no one minds much if someone has done time in prison. Amziah routinely hires ex-cons who cannot get a job anywhere else.

The local police interrupt the parking lot concert to ask for Amziah’s help in identifying the owner of some stolen vats of honey that have been recovered. He tells them the only possible way is if there is an identifying mark in the bottom of one of the barrels. And the only way to find if there is one is to empty it out, a complicated process because “there’s nothing heavier than honey” and the only way to empty it is to heat it and turn it over to let the honey slide out. They all go to his processing facility and Amziah calls a former employee named Remmick (Jake Horwitz, who also appeared in “Vast of Night”) to come help. Remmick brings along a friend named Komar (Tony Revolori), who knows nothing about processing honey but brags about knowing someone who has a Granada guitar.

It all seems idyllically cozy and we may think we’re in a sort of updated, profane version of Mayberry, until a shocking and very bloody industrial accident sends one of the group to the hospital, the first of several unexpected turns of plot and tone.

Amziah stops at a diner and discovers that his waitress, is Kateri (newcomer Angelina LookingGlass), a young women he and his late wife fostered for two years when she was young. He can see that she is guarded, but he quietly invites her to hear his group perform later in the week and he is delighted when she shows up. Soon she has moved back in with him and is working with him at the hives. He even coaxes her into singing a little bit.

So, now it’s shifted into a family drama about reunion and resilience. Briefly. Another twist is coming and the second half gets into the crime story, with a theft of bees and honey, an amateur detective tracking it down and uncovering some other crimes, a hacker named Oat (Cole Sprouse), a sad death, a police chase, some racial issues (Kateri is native American), a heist, murder, Kurt Russell, and more. Patterson somehow manages to hold it together in part thanks to goregous, roots-infused music throughout (produced by T. Bone Burnett), golden-infused cinematography from M.I. Littin-Menz (also from “The Vast of Night”), and editing from Patrick J. Smith that lends an impressionistic, folkloric tone, adding coherence to the otherwise-jarring shifts.

LookingGlass is a real find, with a luminousness and steadiness that lends eloquence to her expressive face. There are stand-out scenes, one almost slapstick when Amziah is called to rescue an elementary school from a swarm of bees, all of the music scenes, especially the impromptu jam session in Amziah’s small dining room, and an elaborate heist scene with a pause for some heartfelt confidences. A few of the twists are too jarring, and twice-explained analogy of the bee society is a rare instance of Patterson explaining too much, contrary to his usual respect for the audience in leaving just a bit more unsaid than we get in the average film and letting us fill in the rest from our own imagination and experience.

This movie is itself an experience, immersive, moving, shocking, scary, and the kind of characters you will miss when they are gone.

A ridicuously silly premise manages to stay out of the way and let the glossy rom-com take over. Extremely attractive people with great chemistry, some genuinely funny situations and a touch of wit in the dialogue, a bunch of top actors in small parts, and some surprisingly sharp satire around the edges (watch for the posters and ads) make this more fun that you might expect. It helps that the movie itself does not take the premise too seriously.

According to the opening text, three years ago, Congress passed a law criminalizing sex between unmarried people except for just 12 hours on one day a year, non-procreative sex only. It’s known as the Mandate. How is this monitored and enforced? Red biomarkers on the wrists of unmarried people turn green only for the one permissible 12 hour period. No reason to think about this too hard except that people get to choose the symbol, like a tattoo, a tattle-tale biomarker that reports their activities to the authorities. Why this annual exception? Political compromise. In present day, it is just hours before the markers turn green and almost all of the young singles are extremely excited and focused, dressing to impress and, for those not in relationships, trying to find someone as quickly as possible. Condoms are sold out all across the city, a scarce few left are going for very high surge prices. Lubricant is being handed out on the street.

And so we meet the couple we will be rooting for and through many obstacles and wrong turns they will make on the way there. Owen (Callum Turner, holding his own as a romantic lead) owns a small pizza parlor and is looking forward to having sex for the third time with his live-in girlfriend (Maya Hawke). But she tells him she is planning to have sex with their neighbor instead. Allie (Monica Barbaro) is still hurting from the guy who had sex with her and then ghosted her the year before. She agrees to go to a bar with her friend, but the friend immediately abandons her to go off and have sex with someone she met in the line for the bathroom.

Allie and Owen keep running into each other as they keep trying to have sex with people that never happens for a variety of reasons, ranging from slapsticky to more slapsticky. You’ll have time to watch for some details on ads and signs that are funnier than anything in the story. But the travails of the two give them time to get to know one another and time for us to want to see them together. Barbaro (Joan Baez in “A Complete Unknown”) shows an engaging warmth and a gift for comic timing. And some of the people they meet along the way are so game that they keep things going. The excellent supporting cast in even the smallest parts includes Mike Birbiglia, “SNL’s” Ben Marshall, Molly Ringwald(!) as Owen’s mother and LeVar Burton(!!) as her boyfriend, plus Ziwe, Este Haim (who provided the very fine music), Julia Fox, and King Princess.

Hey, it’s difficult these days to find a way to keep romantic couple we want to be together apart for the length of a movie, and this is no more artificial than, say, having one of them be a vampire. The movie has one wise choice — it doesn’t waste much time on the premise. And it has one advantage — some recent political developments may make that premise less outlandish than we thought. A lot of stuff we thought was impossible now seems more like…improbable. That considered, with some funny moments and an unexpectedly sweet conclusion, it’s very watchable.

Parents should know that this is a movie about sex and it is filled with sexual references and situations and brief nudity. Characters use strong and crude language and drink alcohol, there are references to drugs and comic mayhem that includes injuries and some visits to the ER.

Family discussion: What kinds of laws have governments made to put restrictions on sex? What rules should there be? Did Owen and Allie make the right choice as the exception hours were coming to an end?

If you like this, try: “The Broken Hearts Gallery”

We’ve been warned even more than ususal not to allow any spoilers in our reviews, so this is the best I can do while leaving the best surprises in “Spider-Man: Brand New Day” for you to discover.

I can remind you that in the last episode, “No Way Home” Peter’s beloved Aunt May (Marisa Tomei) was killed by the Green Goblin and to protect the rest of the people he loved he caused them to lose all memories of him.

We’re brought up to date with a terrific montage of Spidey capturing one villain after another, including Scorpion (Michael Mando). Headlines congratulate him for just about eliminating crime from the city.

Now, Spider-Man (Tom Holland) is an adult and dealing with being utterly alone by spending every waking moment fighting crime and pretending he is not being crushed by loneliness. He brings flowers to Aunt May’s grave. He misses his best friend, Ned (Jacob Batalon) and the love of his life, MJ (Zendaya) and watches their Instagram posts about their time at MIT. His only real human contact is with an appreciative Detective Jean DeWolff (Liza Colón-Zayas).

The strain takes a toll. “Sometimes Spider-Man does the right thing even if it breaks Peter Parker’s heart.” Being full-time Spider-Man without any time for Peter may be a factor in some changes that are occuring in his spider-powers. We will see other characters struggle with the duality of their super-ness and their humanness, a theme of the film.

And then a new villian seems impossible to find, much less stop. Someone is able to “jump” into the minds of just about anyone, and breaks the Scorpion out of prison. The government Damage Control department led by Bill Metzger (Tramell Tillman of “Severance”), which adapts bad-guy technoloy for good-guy purposes, asks him to track the mystery villain down. With some guidance by three familiar characters from the MCU, he gets a little closer.

Director Destin Daniel Cretton handles the drama and the action well, especially a great fight with The Hand, evil, red-cloaked ninja assassins.

Spider-Man and Tom Holland have come a long way. Peter Parker was just 14 when we first saw Holland play a small role in “Captain America: Civil War” and 15 as lead in “Spider-Man: Homecoming.” He was gone a few years in the Snap, but came back as a 16-year-old. Both he and Zendaya have gracefully grown with their older but wiser characters and their performances are thoughtful and as grounded in a way that balances the heightened tone of any story that involves a person swinging on spider-webs can be. It is sweet to see chemistry of the real-life newlyweds and impressive to compare their performances (and one other actor’s) to what they did a couple of weeks ago in “The Odyssey.” Clearly, they not only treat both with seriousness and commitment, but they also give each genre and its fans the respect it deserves.

Now, who’s ready for “Avengers: Doomsday!”

Parents should know that this is a comic book movie with extensive peril and action. Characters are badly injured and dealing with two very sad, off-camera deaths. There is also some strong language.

Family discussion: Did you catch the Gandolf reference? How do you know what is a big potato and what is a small potato? Do you agree with Spider-Man’s decision about who to help? Which character’s powers would you most like to have, and how would you balance your superhero (or supervillain) life with your human life?

If you like this, try: ALL of the Spider-Man movies, so you can compare the Tobey Maguire, Andrew Garfield, and Tom Holland versions.