Quick takes on 5 films

private lifeStarting today with a great film that, I think, can hit very close to home for a lot of people in our country, on a subject very often not talked about. Private Life is about a couple in their upper 40’s who have waited, possibly, too late to decide they want to have children. Richard (Paul Giamatti) and Rachel (Kathryn Hahn) have all ready done several cycles of IUI and are now moving on to the more expensive IVF. At the same time, they are exploring adoption and surrogacy, but so far are finding dead ends and disappointment everywhere. When it becomes clear that Rachel can’t provide enough viable eggs, a niece steps forward to offer one of her own, against her mother’s wishes. But even this doesn’t seem to go well. I’m not telling if you’ll find a happy ending here or not, but you will find fantastic performances by all actors involved, and a truly special movie that explores all aspects of the frustration over infertility, including family problems, the drain on the relationship and sex life, the stigma that follows women who have problems conceiving, and everything else.

bohemian rhapsodyTelling the story of Queen’s rise to stardom from humble beginnings, culminating in their triumphant concert at Live Aid in 1985, as well as Freddie Mercury’s personal struggles, Bohemian Rhapsody features a standout performance by Rami Malek as Mercury. I write this the day before the Oscars, so I don’t know yet if he won, but he is certainly deserving. Though the movie is just OK (not bad, not great), Malek IS Mercury for those 2 hours, and not just because of the dental prosthetic he used to help get him the look. Those biopics where the actor disappears and the muse is all we see are the ones that stand out to me, and this fits the bill. The film tries to do its best to show all of the members of Queen, and continually drives home that the band was a family as a whole, but make no mistake, this is Malek’s film and he commands the camera in every scene, just as Mercury did in life.

miseducation of cameron postThe Miseducation of Cameron Post stars Chloe Grace Moretz as Cameron, a high school girl in the early 90’s, found making out with a girl in a car outside of their homecoming, and then sent to a gay conversion therapy center by her Christian parents. There, Cameron is continually questioned by adults and other teenagers as to why she has feelings for girls, and why she is the way she is, and who did this to her, but Cameron doesn’t know why. She faces the questions the same way someone would ask why the sun comes out every day: just because it does. At the same time, she does make friends among those that are forced to be there, who aren’t trying to “get better.” The film depicts some of the downright ridiculous things that go on in these camps (Maybe Cameron likes girls because she has a masculine name? A boy getting his hair shaved off by a teacher for letting it grow too long.) and some of it is hard to watch, especially a devastating moment near the end. A powerful line comes in the last 10 minutes when a person asks Cameron if she is being emotionally abused here, and her reply is, “How can a place that teaches you to hate yourself not be emotionally abusive?” Moretz has all ready made a ton of movies at her young age (just 22 right now), and she’s had both hits and misses. I’ve always found her to be at her best in the smaller, independent films she’s done, and she shines here again.

what they hadWhat They Had is about a family clinging to things that just aren’t there anymore, no matter how much they wish it were so. Bitty clings to her daughter’s college education, though the daughter hates school. Bitty is also clinging to her 20 year marriage, which is perfect on the surface but miserably lonely to her. At the center of it all is Bitty’s parents Norbert and Ruth. Ruth is suffering from dementia but Norbert is clinging to the memory of how things were, and refuses to let her go to a care facility, despite her becoming increasingly more dangerous to herself. Bitty’s brother Nick is the pragmatist who sees everything as it truly is. The film is about a lot of things, much can be taken from it, but perhaps what I took the most is the traps we can fall into in our closest relationships. It is easy to play a part, because it is safe, expected, and comfortable, but perhaps not always the best for us. Great work by all four leads, Hilary Swank, Michael Shannon, Robert Forster, and Blythe Danner.

suspiriaI tried to like Suspiria, even though I think lead actress Dakota Johnson can’t act her way out of a paper bag. It has an interesting premise and I really wanted to get into it, but I could only make it 1 hour and 8 minutes before tossing in the towel. The setup takes place in 1970s Berlin, at a famous dance school, with newly arrived Susie there to take the world by storm. A former student has just mysteriously gone missing, after having spewed crazy stuff about witches and rituals about the school to a psychiatrist. Great start, unfortunately a suspenseful thriller should have both suspense and thrills, and this film just seemed to be spinning its wheels. There were a couple good moments, and some grisly scenes that will leave even a horror film connoisseur squeamish, but if there’s not enough after an hour, I’m not sticking around for the rest. The movie is based on an Italian classic which is highly regarded, so maybe I’ll give the original a go sometime.

Quick takes on 5 films

lizzieThe infamous axe murders of 1892, which became tabloid fodder and spurned a fun little rhyme, are depicted in the film Lizzie. Lizzie Borden and her sister Emma were adult women living in a very strict home with their father, step-mother, and a housemaid, Bridget. After enough backstory is developed, the murder of the parents goes down, and Lizzie is tried for their murder. The film does a good job of showing all the flaws of the father, his molestation of Bridget and metal abuse of his daughters, providing motive of the killing for several people. The acting is superb, especially from Chloe Sevigny as Lizzie and Kristen Stewart as Bridget. I don’t know how historically accurate the film is, but I enjoyed it; it is a good character-driven film perfect for lovers of period dramas, with a bit of quiet suspense thrown in.

journeys endSometimes fantastic acting makes the film, and sometimes it just isn’t enough. For some odd reason I couldn’t connect with Journey’s End, which is lauded by critics but did little for me. It follows a company of British soldiers as they take their place in a trench, right on the front lines in World War I. They must spend 6 days here before they are swapped out again, and all know that a German attack is imminent. They also know that no reinforcements are coming, and they are supremely outnumbered at this front. The movie is mostly about the comradery of the soldiers, faced with certain death in an impossible situation. Their fear is palpable through the screen, but honestly I was bored for much of the film. Maybe I just wasn’t in the mindset today, but for a war film, I expect more than 20 or so minutes of real action.

bag of marblesA Bag of Marbles is a French film following a Jewish family in Paris during the Nazi occupation of World War II, and specifically, the two youngest boys, Jojo and Maurice. When the father sees the writing on the wall that German forces will start rounding up the Jews, he separates the family and tells everyone to meet up in southern France, which is occupied by Italy and thus less antagonistic to Jews. Jojo and Maurice go on quite the adventure but do arrive their safely. Unfortunately the peace is short lived before they must separate again and continue to hide. Over the following years, the two rely on each other while always seeming to be one day away from being caught, and constantly hoping for news from their parents or older brothers. Amazingly, I found out during the end credits that it was based on a true story, though I’m sure it was a similar story for many who survived that terrible moment in our history. Fantastic film about an incredible story.

beautiful boyAnother tremendous film is Beautiful Boy, and also based on a true story. This one features tour de force performances by Steve Carrell and Timothee Chalamet as a father and son. David Sheff seems powerless to help his son Nick overcome his drug problems. The movie is nearly non-linear, with frequent jumps back in time, both short and long, to show Nick’s gradual descent into full-on addiction. David reminisces about the care-free, loving little boy Nick used to be, and can’t wrap his head around how Nick came to be in this predicament. In and out of rehabs, nothing seems to work. Even surviving an overdose doesn’t turn Nick’s life around. As a viewer, we see all of the pain this is causing David, and I kept rooting for Nick to find peace. Unfortunately as the movie goes along, we aren’t sure if we’ll get the Hollywood ending or not. More heart-breaking than heart-warming, it is one of the powerful films I’ve seen in awhile.

mid90sFinal film today is mid90s, a coming-of-age film taking place in the era it advertises, which so happens to be my own. However, as a goody two shoes, I didn’t participate in most of the activities portrayed in this film. Written and directed by Jonah Hill, this movie has plenty of humor, but none of which detracts from the unabashed look at the want, or need, for acceptance among others at one of the most critical points in a person’s development. Stevie is a 13 year old, small for his age, who has no power in his personal life and no friends in his circle. He is bullied by his much older brother and suffocated by a single mother. Stevie finds friends in a local group of skaters, and is introduced to the world of drinking, marijuana, and sex. A very raw film, I was uncomfortable with the portrayal of Stevie, mostly because he looks so young, but the movie does (I think) accurately show the experiences of many that grew up in the 90s, even if it differed from my own. I totally understand the human need for a sense of belonging, and I couldn’t help but be reminded of a scene in Good Will Hunting, where Robin Williams’ character says, “Why does he hang out with those retarded gorillas as you called them? Because any one of them, if he asked them to, would take a bat to your head. That’s called loyalty.”

Quick takes on 5 Hitchcock films

marnieToday I’m going to look at the last 5 films Alfred Hitchcock made. There are some good ones here, but generally they aren’t as well known as those that came before. We’ll start with Marnie, which came out in 1964, a year after The Birds. This one stars Tippi Hedren (also from The Birds) and a young Sean Connery, who at this point had only been James Bond for 2 films so far. Marnie is a kleptomaniac who bounces from company to company, staying only long enough to learn how to get into the safe and rob them blind, and in turn send the money to her secretive and hidden mother. She is finally caught by Connery’s character, Mark Rutland, but rather than turn her in, he decides to try to reform her, because he has fallen in love with her. The movie plays out as a psychological thriller, due in part to Marnie’s irrational fear of thunderstorms and the color red. Mark digs into Marnie’s past to try to find what drove her to be what she is, to a great conclusion. The ending makes the movie here; there are good scenes building to it but overall a fairly average film until then. There were moments when I rolled my eyes for the density of Mark and the one-sidedness of Marnie, but I did enjoy it at the end.

torn curtainHitchcock followed with Torn Curtain, starring Paul Newman and Julie Andrews. Newman had obviously made plenty of films, but this was just Andrews’ 4th film, including her two big hits, Mary Poppins and Sound of Music. The eponymous curtain refers to the iron curtain, to which Sarah finds her fiance Michael is headed after receiving a mysterious message. She follows, and finds that he is renouncing his American citizenship to join East Germany, purportedly because the US government had shut down his research as a rocket scientist. Really he is there to find out what a German scientist (and by extension the USSR) knows about anti-missile systems, important info in the Cold War environment. What ensues is fantastic Hitchcock-ian paranoia, in a high stakes espionage setting. This film got some rough reviews upon its release in 1966, calling it tired and typical Hitchcock, but I enjoyed it. Though Alfred’s movies were probably feeling a bit old fashioned by 1966, with the French New Wave in storm and New Hollywood also getting ready to unleash, that doesn’t make it a bad film.

topazTopaz came next, and kept with the Cold War setting, and based on the real-life Martel affair in 1962. Here, a man and his family defect from Russia to the USA. As a former high ranking member of the KGB, the man is grilled by our government for information about Russia’s involvement with Cuba. This info leads to a big brouhaha between the embassies and countries of USA, Russia, Cuba, and France. Sounds interesting, but unfortunately Topaz may be the dullest Hitchcock film I’ve ever seen. The humorous banter is flat – almost as flat as the acting – and the film crawls through scenes that never seem to reach a satisfactory conclusion. Worse, the plot shifts a couple times, leaving you feeling like it is just meandering along without cohesion. There are moments of tensity, such as when we see conversations taking place but we can’t hear what is being said, thus not knowing if there is a double-cross or some other secret being exchanged, but these don’t lead to any thrilling moments, and other moments that are meant to create tension fail to do so.

frenzyAfter years in Hollywood, Hitchcock returned to England, and to the serial killer theme, with Frenzy in 1972. London is at the mercy of the neck-tie killer, who is raping women and then strangling them with a necktie. Blaney is an average man who is struggling with finances and bouncing from job to job, when his ex-wife becomes one of the necktie killer’s victims, and Blaney becomes suspect number one. No one believes his side of the story except his girlfriend Babs. We learn the identity of the real killer before too long, but have to watch him continue his misdeeds for awhile longer, to the detriment of Blaney. Hitchcock terror in a new age, since he can push the bar a little further in the 70’s than he could in previous films, including the first shots of nudity in any of his films. And we get some classic macabre humor in a scene or two as well. I liked it as a whole, though once we knew where it was headed, the ending dig drag on a little long for my taste.

family plotHitch’s last film was Family Plot in 1976. It centers around two couples. Arthur and Fran are a pair of high-game robbers, fresh off a kidnapping/ransom that has yielded a huge diamond. Blanch and George are running a con involving Blanche pretending to be a psychic. Blanche has been approached by a wealthy older woman to find a long-lost nephew, the sole living family member who stands to inherit a fortune, and this quest presents a great mystery for the first 45 minutes of the film. Once the identity is found, the movie morphs into more of a suspense. In fact, a great scene with Blanche and George hurtling down a curvy road with his brakes out is as tense as it gets, and I held my breath throughout. How our 4 main characters are connected becomes apparent before too long, and the rest is a fun ride. It’s a good send-off for Hitchcock. His health was failing, and while he was working on a new script right up to the end, he died of kidney failure in 1980.

Inner turmoil for a modern woman in Portrait of a Lady

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My third and final Henry James book is The Portrait of a Lady. This one is more like to The Bostonians (a wordy book that was good, but a bit tough to read) than The Wings of the Dove (still eloquent, but more accessible). Like the other two, this one again showcases James as a true master of the English language; he weaves together words as easily as I tie my shoes. This creates a very verbose narrative, but for those with the patience to get through it, it also foretells an enchanting and rewarding experience.

The eponymous lady is Isabel, a vibrant young woman from America who comes to Europe after the death of her parents, brought by her previously unknown aunt, Mrs. Touchett. Isabel is refined and well educated, but comes from no money, and Touchett and her dying husband have plenty. In England Isabel meets her cousin Ralph, a sickly man who enjoys every day knowing he doesn’t have many in front of him. She also meets a neighbor, Lord Warburton, a true English lord, who almost immediately falls in love with her. However, Isabel is obsessed with living life to the fullest, and is determined to not be tied down too early in her life. She declines Warburton’s offer of marriage, as she did a previous suitor in America as well, Caspar Goodwood. When Mr. Touchett dies, he leaves Isabel a small fortune (from Ralph’s insistence, who wants to see what Isabel, a beautiful young woman with unlimited prospects, can do with money behind her). Now wealthy, Isabel heads to Florence with her aunt.

In Florence, Isabel meets Gilbert Osmond, an older bachelor who seems to have class and charm, but no money. Madame Merle, another American who seems to be everything that Isabel hopes to be herself (elegant and full of life, and not caring what others think of her), subtly nudges Isabel into seeing something in Osmond. After traveling all over Europe over the course of a year or two, Isabel tells Ralph and his mother Mrs Touchett that she will marry Osmond. Both react with amazement, and pretty much tell her she is making a mistake, to which Isabel shows only resentment, thinking they don’t know him like she does.

Here the book jumps ahead 2 years. The Osmonds are established in high society thanks to Isabel’s money, and Gilbert’s daughter (from his first marriage) is a beautiful young woman attracting attention from eligible men. Everything seems fine on the surface, but over the next few chapters, we find that Isabel is miserable in her marriage. Everything she was attracted to in Gilbert turned out to be, well, not a lie, but not exactly what she presumed. His class and taste for the finer things was in fact due to his supreme egotism. Gilbert has always placed himself above all others, and only wanted a pretty young wife (with money) to give him all of the things to which he thought he was due. Even worse, whereas Isabel never previously cared what others thought, Gilbert cares very much that people think him to be the best of humanity, and makes Isabel throw weekly parties for society to come and fawn over him. And Isabel only blames herself for her predicament, since she didn’t recognize Gilbert for what he was in the beginning.

The family receives news that Ralph is finally dying, having returned to his father’s house in England. Gilbert, who covets Isabel as a he would a belonging, forbids her to go to, but Isabel finally stands up for herself, exposes Gilbert for the craven abuser that he is, and leaves. In England she is reunited with Warburton, who has finally given up his chase for her, and Goodwood, who has not. Goodwood tries to convince Isabel to leave Gilbert, but the ending is abrupt, and we do not know her final decision. It is implied that the strong-willed Isabel has finally given in to societal norms and will not leave her husband, but at the same time, perhaps she did, and James just didn’t want to write it as it would be taboo for the time he lived in. Completely up to interpretation.

Really I didn’t know what I wanted for Isabel in the end. She had one man (Goodwood) who obsessed over her to the extreme, to the point of being a stalker, and another (Warburton) who could have given her everything she needed, though obviously need and want are two completely different things. I found her just a person who couldn’t make up her mind; she felt like she wanted freedom but ended up roped into an impossible situation from where there was none. I think most people wanted to see her with Warburton, a true gentleman who would treat her well, but ultimately I think she ended up with what she deserved.

Quick takes on 5 classic films

fountainhead filmRarely does a movie live up to the book it was based on. I read Ayn Rand’s The Fountainhead a little while ago, and absolutely loved it. When the film version was made in 1949, they obviously had to cut a lot of material (the book was over 700 pages, while the movie clicks in just under 2 hours), but they made the right decisions, and the film faithfully conveys the intent and character of Rand’s work. Gary Cooper portrays Howard Roark, a determined and self motivated architect who will only design and build modern buildings to his own standard, and will not compromise even if it means losing a commission when he is all ready struggling financially. The world tries again and again to tear him down and force him into compromising his ideals, but he refuses, and finally is able to overcome. A brilliant film with outstanding acting. I urge you to see it so you can fall in love with the story, and then go read the book for the more detailed attention to the characters and struggle that only it can portray.

thief of bagdadThe Thief of Bagdad from 1940 (and the original from which it was based, in 1924) is a major influence for the Disney Aladdin film, though the Aladdin character is split up into two people in this film. The movie is about Ahmad, the young sultan of Bagdad, whose kingdom is stolen from him by his vizier, Jaffar. With the help of a local thief, Abu, Ahmad flees to the city of Basra, where he sees and immediately falls in love with that city’s sultan’s daughter, the princess. Jaffar ultimately comes to Basra to marry her too, and uses his sorcerous powers to win over the sultan there. Many adventures follow, including, of course, a genie and a flying carpet. It is an enchanting film, with some heavy hitters behind the camera, including producer Alexander Korda and directors Michael Powell and Ludwig Berger, among others. It won a few awards at the Oscars, mostly relating to its cinematography and special effects, for its use of blue screen (first in the business) in detailing the giant genie, the carpet and magic horse flying around above the city, etc. There is a touch of the wide eyes over-acting (by today’s standards), but that can be forgiven for the day it was made, and the whole presentation is still beautiful.

passage to india filmA Passage to India was David Lean’s last film, from 1984. The director who brought us Lawrence of Arabia and The Bridge on the River Kwai (and my personal favorite, Brief Encounter) faithfully adapts E.M. Forster’s novel to the big screen. Miss Quested and Mrs Moore are two English ladies newly arrived to India in the 1920s. Quested is there to see her fiance, Mrs Moore’s son Mr Heaslop. The family meet a well respected local doctor, Dr Aziz, who takes them on a picnic to the some caves that are a local hotspot. There, Miss Quested loses her mind and accuses Aziz of attempted rape, and a trial ensues. The film does an excellent job of showing the political turmoil enveloping India at a time when the people are crying out for independence from England, and Aziz’s trial becomes a metaphor for it. The movie is excellent, with David Lean’s vast, sweeping vistas and beautiful sets pulling you in and making you feel as if you are there, but I did enjoy the book a little more. In the book, the scene on the mountains is very ambiguous, and we don’t know if Aziz is truly guilty or not, whereas in the film, he is clearly shown away from Miss Quested. Still, a few extra scenes in the movie do allow us into Miss Quested’s head to get a glimpse of what maybe caused her to make her claims. The film was a huge success and nominated for 11 Oscars, though it lost a bunch of those to Amadeus, which is no great shame since that too is a great film.

ben hurHow can a purported movie lover make it to age 39 without having seen Ben-Hur? I finally remedied that this weekend. The grand epic from 1959 starring Charlton Heston is a movie that takes place in the time of Jesus Christ, and while He is a secondary actor usually off-screen, this film obviously follows Ben-Hur, a local Jewish aristocrat. Ben-Hur accidentally kills a Roman governor and is sentenced to slavery in a ship’s galley, and so sets off a chain of events that leads to one of the most heralded films of all time. In no way could I write a short synopsis of a 3 ½ hour film, so instead, I’ll wow you with the stats of its production (lifted from wikipedia). Pre-production of over a year, 8 months of shooting (12-14 hours a day, 6 days a week), followed by another 6 months of post-production. 10,000 extras, 200 camels, and 2500 horses. The wardrobe staff alone consisted of 100 fabricators, and another 200 artists and workman made all the statues and ornamental architecture. It had the biggest budget of any film before it, and the largest sets. And amazingly, it all paid off. When it was done, it ranked # 2 for highest grossing films of all time (behind Gone With the Wind). Adjusted for inflation, it still ranks # 14 in domestic gross to this day.

night to rememberUp last is a titanic film that can give DiCaprio’s a run for its money. A Night to Remember was released in 1958, and while it wasn’t the first film about the failed ship, it was the most accurate at its time. Unlike the newer release, it doesn’t create a single over-arching story to follow, but instead charts the paths of a dozen or more crew and passengers before and during the disaster. In fact, some scenes seem to lifted straight from this film to James Cameron’s movie. Starting a day or two before boarding, we see various people prepare and then depart, then the crash with the iceberg, and then the sinking and aftermath. It also follows the Carpathia, which came to look for survivors, and the California, which ignores the SOS calls though it was just 10 miles away, a fact not shown in the newer film. Why and how it sank is pretty much the same as it was shown in Cameron’s film, with the exception that it does not show the ship breaking apart, a fact not fully accepted in 1958 when this movie was made. Otherwise, extremely accurate, well shot, and supremely engaging, in glorious black and white.

Quick takes on 5 films

predatorThe newest remake of The Predator isn’t the worst high budget action film, but it may very well be in the discussion. That’s not to say it is a terrible movie. It doesn’t take itself too seriously, has some OK humor, and plenty of bodies getting ripped apart with copious amounts of gore. But for all that, it is pretty dull. In this film, a quasi-sequel of the Predator films that have come before, humans have realized that they are being harvested by this alien race, and being visited more often because the aliens know that our planet is on its last legs. They have used our DNA to breed an even bigger super soldier. The body count goes way up as the movie goes along, but even at less than 2 hours, you may wish you were one of the casualties before it is finally over. Unfortunately, it made enough money overseas that we’ll probably see (another) sequel.

equalizer 2The Equalizer 2 follows the original 2014 film, bringing Denzel Washington back to mete out more justice. I was a big fan of the first, but this one unfortunately grew dull after awhile. Robert McCall is pulled into an investigation when a long-time friend is murdered in Belgium, seemingly as part of a cover-up as she was on the case of a separate killing. The plot devolves into the worst action film tropes, including when a single man is able to take out a group intent on his death because they are determined to come at him one at a time. I found the film most entertaining in the first half, before the plot really kicks in, when McCall is just mindlessly killing evil-doers in fantastic ways. Denzel is always arresting on screen, but that is really the only reason to watch this film.

christopher robinI enjoyed Christopher Robin more, maybe because I’m a sucker for films that hearken your childhood without being melodramatic. Winnie the Pooh’s favorite boy is all grown up and has forgotten his childhood friends (who are most definitely not make believe) until one day, when Pooh shows up at his house in London. At first, Christopher Robin tries his best to brush Pooh off, as he has an important work presentation to prep, but he is roped in to a little adventure to help Pooh find Eeyore, Tigger, and all the others. Lots of humor (from Ewan McGregor as Robin as well as all of his fur-friends; their banter is delightful) and a heart-warming plot. A great family film which stresses the importance of living life for those that really are most important in your life.

coletteColette is a fantastic character-driven film about the famous eponymous writer in late 19th century France. Keira Knightley plays Colette, a woman from a small town who is thrust into fame through her work. Her husband Willy (Dominic West) has a name for writing but no talent of his own, and hires ghostwriters to supply him with novels to publish under his own name. His extravagant lifestyle though leaves them always on the edge of poverty, so rather than pay others to give him books, he coerces Colette to write for him. Her semi-autographical books about a strong, independent woman with homosexual tendencies, named Claudine, become huge hits. Over time, each of them find separate lovers to satisfy themselves, and Colette grows more animus of Willy. Ultimately she must decide if she can continue to live under his heel or not. Knightley and West are equally extraordinary in this important story of a woman’s independence.

operation finaleOperation Finale is like if the films Munich and Argo had a baby, but unfortunately it doesn’t live up to either of those 2 great movies. It is based on the true story of the hunt for Nazi war criminal Adolf Eichmann, the so-called “architect of the Holocaust,” who fled Germany at the end of the war to hide in Argentina. Israel sends a team to capture him and then quietly flee Argentina with him, so that he can stand trial. The investigation and kidnapping of Eichmann, in a country with plenty of Germans still sympathetic to the Nazi cause, is often gripping cinema, but the film doesn’t reach the heights it set out to. There is however superb acting by veterans Oscar Isaac and Ben Kingsley, and their face off against each other is as good as it gets.

Migration!

After 5 years at Blogger, I’ve now moved over to WordPress. Obviously, because you are reading this here. I did the whole migration thing, and for the most part it looks OK. I’ll spend a few days making things “pretty” around here, but won’t be going back to fix things in my previous entries. There are some missing paragraph breaks here and there, some text sizing issues, and some broken links I’m sure, but in the interest of moving forward, I don’t want to spend weeks pouring over 347 entries from the past 5 years. I did however spend a little time cataloging all of the films I’ve reviewed, and put it on a spreadsheet. This obviously helps if you want to locate something specific, rather than having to do the endless scroll and search. I will keep this updated moving forward. Link to the google spreadsheet:

https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1AxHBpLNrSF2QscLuWEcBGW5ykayy7vtyDEbMpwvgX5k/edit#gid=0

As always, thanks for reading and feel free to message me if you want to discuss or recommend any movie or book.

Quick takes on 5 John Cassavetes films

In my turn through some art house and independent films, I was bound to get to some John Cassavetes before too long. Through his acting workshop in New York, he began teaching an alternative to method acting, instead focusing on improvisation and going for a feeling of realness to connect to the viewer. He shows this style in his first film, Shadows, from 1959. On a basic level, it shows the interactions of others around a family of young adults living in New York. They are black, but among themselves, the eldest brother (a jazz singer) is very dark skinned, whereas the younger brother (a trumpeter) is lighter, and the youngest sister (just 19 years old) is so light-skinned that she could and does pass as a white person. When she brings her one-night stand home and the guy realizes she is actually black, he freaks out. Cassavetes hired nonprofessionals as actors, made the film on a shoestring budget, and used the natural feel of the gritty New York night scene to bring his film to life in exquisite perfection.
Cassavetes made a couple more movies after Shadows, but the next time he self-financed one was Faces in 1968. On the surface, there isn’t much to this one, but like Shadows, it is a highly personal film where the human being is really the focus. It is about a man, Richard, who is out drinking with a buddy one night when they end up at a prostitute’s house, Jeannie. The two share a kiss before Richard heads home to his wife, Maria. Richard and Maria engage is meaningless banter, the kind that unfortunately permeates most staid marriages, until Richard suddenly announces he wants a divorce, before calling Jeannie right in front of his wife to tell her that he is on his way over. With Richard gone, Maria goes out with her own friends and finds a young playboy to bring home. This film could be full of cliches, but Cassavetes avoids them by making the characters feel very real. Richard and Maria could be any middle aged couple who have grown bored with their lives. I honestly found some of the dialogue tedious, probably because Cassavetes allowed his actors to improvise much of it and it just feels like the kind of conversations that take place at any drunken party, but that realness only adds to the connection we get to the people on screen.
Arguably, Cassavetes most well regarded film was A Woman Under the Influence from 1974. It is certainly his most emotional. It stars Peter Falk and Gena Rowlands as a married couple. Mabel is suffering from severe mental problems, to the point that she is becoming a danger to herself and her kids. Nick doesn’t want to face it though, because he loves her and fights anyone that tries to say she isn’t OK. Eventually she is committed though, and when she returns, quiet and subdued, Nick misses the zany way she used to be. There are multiple layers here too, such as their interactions with their kids, and the husband’s mother, who is a dominating woman by herself, and to whom Falk’s character acquiesces as well. Falk and Rowlands are equally amazing in this film (Rowlands received an Oscar nomination, as did Cassavetes for directing). The viewer can feel the crazy coming from Rowlands and the frustration from Falk. Tremendous film.
Cassavetes followed up with a noir-style gangster film, The Killing of a Chinese Bookie. This movie felt very different from the previous ones. It is about a sleazy topless bar owner, played by Ben Gazzara, who finds himself in heavy gambling debts to the local mafia. To forgive the debt, they commission him to kill a rival to their group. Not a deep film, but it is an entertaining one, and very introspective in true Cassavetes’ style. It is more accessible to the general viewer than his previous films, and probably more in feel to the films Cassavetes made as an actor than his other directorial projects. This movie was lambasted when it first came out in 1976, but it was re-edited and released again in 1978 to better reviews. Honestly I think it was ahead of its time.
Finally, we have 1977’s Opening Night. This is a great multi-layered film. On one level, Gena Rowlands plays Myrtle Gordon, a successful but aging theater actress who finds herself at a crossroads in her career. She isn’t old yet, but is too old to play the young roles. She is currently headlining a play (directed by Ben Gazzara’s character) in which the woman is also dealing with her aging self. Myrtle is afraid to do well in the play, and being typecast in the future as “the old lady.” At the same time, she is haunted by a beautiful young girl who was killed in front of her on a rainy night just after a rehearsal. The lines between the play and reality begin to blur for Myrtle, and her alcoholism gradually speeds her descent. This alcoholism is the true centerpiece of the film, and shows how far her director, writer, and fellow actors are willing to go to see that “the show must go on,” ignoring or not seeing Myrtle speeding towards self destruction. The more I see of Rowlands, the more I see why people have gushed about her all these years. Truly fantastic stuff.

Quick takes on 5 films

Papillon is one of those films that sounds a lot more exciting than it is. It is based on an autobiography by a man who escaped from the French penal colony Devil’s Island, off the coast of South American, in the early 1940’s. Henri is a thief who is framed for a murder and ends up in a rough prison, sentenced to life. He befriends a bookish man, Louis, who was a forger and counterfeiter. The two make several attempts to break out, which only ends up with Henri in solitary for longer and longer periods of time, until finally they are sent to Devil’s Island. The leads are played by Charlie Hunnam and Rami Malek. Malek of course is on a high right now from his awards from Bohemian Rhapsody, and I’ve always liked Hunnam from his Sons of Anarchy days, but neither has a chance to really show off their skills in this paint-by-numbers film. Neither thrilling nor dramatic, unfortunately just bland. There is a better reviewed film version from the early 70’s starring Steve McQueen and Dustin Hoffman, which I may have to check out some time.
I’m not one for dog movies, but something intrigued me about Alpha, perhaps because I’m a sucker for post-apocalyptic films and this one (though taking place 20k years ago) had that kind of feel. The previews showed a young man, not much more than a boy, on a journey with a wild wolf, implying that this was the beginning of the relationship of man and his best friend. I thought I had made a mistake after the first 20 minutes, where the film has the feel of an adaptation of a bad young adult book, but once our young hero is on his own, lost and trying to get back to his people, it starts to take off. The computer-aided visuals are absolutely stunning from the very first frames, and the lead actor is more than up to the task of making his on-screen presence feel just as big as he comes into his own.
We the Animals is the rare tender movie with edge. It follows three young brothers on the border of adolescence, in a poor family where the mom works as a bottler and the dad as an overnight security guard at a factory. It is a rough household full of violent parental fights, which leads to the dad leaving for days or weeks at a time, and the mother being too lost in herself to provide even food for the children. This leads to them having to go out to steal food. The oldest two are following in their parents footsteps, and are cussing and drinking even at a young age, but the youngest, Jonah, is definitely more introspective. He secretly writes and draws at night, but keeps his notebook hidden under his bed. While he shares everything with his brothers, he does not share this. The three stumble upon a neighbor, an older boy, who introduces them to porn, and while the eldest duo crack jokes, the younger starts to experience feelings he doesn’t understand. As the older brothers descend further towards being hoodlums, Jonah withdraws. A sharp and very personal film, though a heavy R rating and not for the faint of heart.
Juliet, Naked is a fantastic film, based on a book by Nick Hornby, who also brought us such great films as High Fidelity and About a Boy. It stars Rose Byrne and Chris O’Dowd as Annie and Duncan, a boyfriend/girlfriend in a long relationship. Annie curates a museum, while Duncan, a college professor, is obsessed with a 90’s musician named Tucker Crowe. Tucker made one hit album that still has a cult following 30 years later, but he disappeared shortly thereafter and was never seen again. Duncan is basically the head of the fan club, and peddles in conspiracy theories and rumors of sightings. When a previously unknown demo recording of Tucker’s surfaces, and Annie writes an unflattering review on Duncan’s website, Tucker finally surfaces and meets Annie. Tucker hasn’t been hiding on purpose all these years, he’s just been living an aimless, quiet life and living off his steady flow of residuals, though the reasons for his disappearance don’t immediately come out. The great actor Ethan Hawke is incredible as a tormented Tucker Crower, unable or unwilling to live with his status as a 90’s icon, and wracked with guilt for having abandoned his kids (from different mothers) when he was younger. It’s a rom-com that breaks through some of the traps this genre is often full of. Really brilliant and fun.
Mile 22 is a military action film starring Mark Wahlberg as head of a CIA special ops team in a mission to secure an asset and get him to safety, because he holds knowledge to prevent a chemical attack against the USA. The team’s slow move through a city in eastern Asia, fighting off hordes of the enemy, is the focal highlight of the film. All of the criticism leveled at the movie is true; it features rough editing, poorly developed characters, and shoddy dialogue that sometimes doesn’t even make sense in the situation. But by God I still enjoyed it. The filmmakers know what they have, they don’t venture from the tried and true action films of the past, and they deliver on the goods. And best yet, they don’t drop any hints of the explosive, unseen finale that rocked me. Not a deep film, nothing that will make you ponder the meaning of life, but a good action flick that shows off the behind-the-scenes military espionage that keeps us safe.

Quick takes on 5 French films

Starting off today with a trilogy, and though I usually try to avoid spoilers on films, since this is a trilogy, it is unavoidable. Based on stage plays by Marcel Pagnol, the films follow a tight-nit community in Marseille. If you like classic French films though, I recommend not reading, and going to watch them first. They are fantastic!

The first film is Marius, from 1931, an early French “talkie.” Pagnol got Alexander Korda to direct this one, and while he was all ready an established director, he had yet to make the big blockbusters that would make a name for himself. On the coast of Marseille, César runs a bar with help from his son Marius, though Marius longs to leave and sail on one of the ships that frequently come in to the harbor. The only thing keeping him here is his love of Fanny, a young woman who sells cockles in front of the bar. Fanny is being courted by Panisse, who as a sailmaker in a port town, is one of the wealthier of the working class in the area. Fanny’s mom doesn’t necessarily want to see her daughter with the much older Panisse, but at the same time, doesn’t want to see her struggle as she herself has all of her life. When Fanny and Marius get caught sleeping together, Fanny’s mom forces them to plan a marriage. However, Fanny knows that Marius will never be happy staying in Marseille to take over his father’s bar, so she tells him to leave and join up with the next ship heading out. In the end, Fanny distracts César just long enough for Marius to get away. This film has it all: hearty laughs, endearing love, and misguided longing. As a viewer, I just wanted to slap Marius for what he is giving up: a woman who loves him enough to let him go to pursue his dreams.
The followup came a year later. Fanny was directed by Marc Allégret, and while a good movie (with a great story), Allégret is no Korda. Even so, the writing carries the film. It starts right where Marius ended. César is looking around for Marius, only to find he has just left for a 5 year voyage. As things start to settle, Fanny realizes she is pregnant with Marius’s child. In fear of bringing shame to her family, she goes to Panisse, to beg him to marry her still to legitimize her son. To her surprise, Panisse has no problem with it. He always wanted a son to take over his business one day, and his first (now deceased) wife was unable to have children. Panisse and Fanny immediately marry, and 7 months later, their “premature” baby boy is born. Just about a year after this, Marius returns, earlier than expected. He has come back realizing what he left behind, and wants Fanny to leave Panisse to return to him. While there though, he puts two and two together to realize the baby is his, and now wants Fanny and the child. Panisse agrees to let Fanny go, but refuses to give up the child, who he will raise as his own. Fanny will not part from her baby, and tells Marius to go back to his boat, and is backed up by César, who also wants the best for Fanny and her son. Fanny confesses that she will always love Marius, but that her duty is to her baby and her husband, and what has happened cannot be undone. She tells Marius to go, and that she will think of him always.
The finale came in 1936, and focuses on César, the glue behind the trilogy. Pagnol himself directed this last movie, which was not based on a previous play of his, but instead was an original script. It jumps the story ahead 20 years. Baby boy Césariot is now a young man in a fine military college, and his father Panisse is on his death bed. Upon his death, Fanny finally tells Césariot the truth about his birth, and Césariot rushes off to find Marius to see what kind of man he is. Marius and César had a falling out years before and haven’t spoken, so Césariot thinks his father is a cad, a scoundrel, or worse. By the end though, the whole family is reunited, with Césariot hoping to grow closer to Marius, and Marius and Fanny set to rekindle their relationship, and César just happy that everyone is content. The film felt like the weakest of the three, but mostly because it relies on relationships that the viewer has already seen built, rather than new storylines. The plot moves slower just like the aging characters, and while these films have always had a lot of tangents, César seems to be more tangents than substance. I felt at times that it was only written and released to bring closure, and from a pure art standpoint, the first two films really stand well on their own as a duo. Still, I enjoyed this one, and appreciate the set as a whole, a trio of movies the likes of which you rarely see these days.
The final two French films are from esteemed director Costa-Gavras. Jumping ahead a few decades, to 1969, we have Z. This film is incredible. Based on a true story (without much deviation, it is supposedly extremely factual), it tells of the assassination of a Greek politician in the early 60’s. A pacifist deputy is due to give a speech denouncing actions of the fascist government, but the event is targeted by right-wing protesters, and the deputy is killed during the melee. While the government wants to paint it as an accident and quickly move on, an autopsy shows that he was struck by a baton and not killed by falling down, as the government would have everyone believe. An honest and impartial magistrate is brought in to conduct an investigation, which we see play out for the remainder of the film. With the help of an independent journalist who really is just looking for a good story, the viewer watches as the case unfolds, and we see that the government was more than just a bystander to the violence. Part courtroom-esque drama, part action film, and intense from the opening moments until its thrilling conclusion, this is a movie I cannot recommend enough. One of the rare films to be Oscar nominated in both Best Picture and Best Foreign Language Film (it won the latter).
State of Siege, from 1972, is also based on a true story, though more loosely than Z. Taking place in an unnamed Latin American country, it starts with showing a military-looking police searching all cars for a missing American. He is found dead, and then the story of his death is told. A week earlier he was kidnapped by a group of terrorists and revolutionaries, who are demanding the release of political prisoners. The American, Philip Michael Santore, is in the country working for the USAID, but we learn through his interrogation that he was really there for the CIA. Having already worked to overthrow governments in Brazil and the Dominican Republic, he is now working in this country. The viewer learns how the US government secretly brings in the police of these countries, teaches them how to torture and make bombs, and then use these bombs to create panic in their own countries. With this public panic, the president is able to enact emergency methods to crack down on the press, the parliament, and enforce military control on the people, killing or silencing critics that speak out. Based on the kidnapping and murder of Dan Mitrione in 1970 in Uruguay, this film was decried by the US government as lies and propaganda. Maybe not quite as thrilling as Z (it is almost entirely made up of dialogue), I still found it fascinating, and I tend to believe the things our country is accused of. In our current environment of a president using scar tactics to get people to follow him, and threatening to use decrees to get what he wants rather than working through Congress, we should fear something similar to this film happening right here.