Both AB and Lizard expertly outlined something I've felt about movies for some time.
It took me a while to realize it and I couldn't understand why, until I started watching older movies that I grew up with.
Here's the key difference:
Movies were fun
There are plenty of movies I've enjoyed over the past 15 years. Birdman, Inside Llewin Davis, Nebraska, All is Lost, Django Unchained, Drive, Captain Phillips, Inception, Burn After Reading, No Country For Old Men, etc. All fine movies, some better than others obviously. I would call Tarantino movies fun, but in a gratuitously violent manner. Tarantino is like the graphic novels I would pick up as a teenager.
No Country For Old Men is a particularly poignant example related to this topic, in which the film's often-absent protagonist (Tommy Lee Jones) laments about the new violence that has emerged, and clearly symbolizes a generation of America in the West that is long gone.
Every year there's usually one or two movies that I want to see. Sometimes I enjoy them, usually not. Movies like Inception and Interstellar are conceptually interesting but reliably fall back on Hollywood cliches. Many movies show promise but will inevitably illicit some face-palm-worthy reaction as the movie makers just can't help themselves but shoot for the lowest common denominator.
And for every movie that shows promise, there are 10 that are absolute garbage. Yet more remakes, more CGI-reliant action flicks, more comic book remakes, more sappy romances and feel-good comedies (want a Prozac to go with that?)
And a note on CGI and visual effects, Lizard made a very good observation here:
it all looks the same.
Watch this scene:
Look at how compelling this scene is, set in a richly textured world. The characters, their representations, the music, the visual effects, all work together to transport us to another world that is immersive.
For shits and giggles, let's look at another tornado scene, care of Hollywood, almost 60 years later.
Good god, where do I begin with this travesty? It speaks for itself. From the annoying characters, to the overly demonic and antagonistic portrayal of the tornado itself (the use of animal sounds for the audio effects) this movie is a perfect example of a Hollywood failure.
A common problem I have with Hollywood movies is the introduction of excessive drama, in this case trite relations between man and woman, when the storyline does not call for it whatsoever. An incredible event; the chasing of tornadoes, is spectacular enough without the introduction of some bullshit back-and-forth bickering drama between men and women, and only serves to paint the female character as some henpecking, emasculating cunt. The same could be said for Gravity; in that movie we're told about Bullock's character losing a child. This is completely gratuitous and irrelevant. Her struggle in space is dramatic enough, easily worthy of a space drama, and yet the moviemakers still felt the need to introduce the banal and tired plot element of a parent losing a child.
Regarding space, look at how wonderful this scene is:
A triumph of mankind, in his ability to conquer and inhabit space, a hopeful vision of the future, set to an elegant waltz created in the 19th century. A harmony of past and future, celebrating humanity.
Compared to this:
The contrast is jarring, and ugly.