Tuesday, April 29, 2008
Monday, April 14, 2008
this sporting life
1963 lindsay anderson film, at last on dvd. i thought this might have been a disappointment like if but it was excellent. the angry young man, getting wealth and fame and still not one of the upper class (i guess in 1963 the sports celebrities were not like today's tiger woods) and his troubled relationship to the woman who does not let herself be fooled by his success.
red road
2006 film by andrea arnold, winner of 2006 cannes jury prize. intriguing and disturbing film about revenge. what was brilliant is that the audience does not know how the culprit had actually killed the innocents. and even before then you start sympathizing with him, yet right at the end the perspective changes...
grbavica: the land of my dreams
2006 winner of berlin golden bear, a film by jasmila zbanic. it was a very strong film about war, between nations, between mothers and daughters and the aftermath. but the real reason i love this film is that at the last scene the kids are portrayed as kids, ready to move on and reconstruct, rather than guilt-bearing, short grownups as they are portrayed in most films.
Thursday, March 20, 2008
network
sydney lumet's 1976 film parodying the TV industry that makes everything a spectacle, makes mainstream out of every radical thing. some lines that hit right at the core:
Arthur Jensen: You have meddled with the primal forces of nature, Mr. Beale, and I won't have it. Is that clear? You think you've merely stopped a business deal? That is not the case. The Arabs have taken billions of dollars out of this country, and now they must put it back. It is ebb and flow, tidal gravity. It is ecological balance. You are an old man who thinks in terms of nations and peoples. There are no nations; there are no peoples. There are no Russians. There are no Arabs. There are no third worlds. There is no West. There is only one holistic system of systems; one vast, interwoven, interacting, multivaried, multinational dominion of dollars.
Arthur Jensen: The world is a business, Mr. Beale; it has been since man crawled out of the slime. Our children will live, Mr. Beale, to see that perfect world in which there's no war or famine, oppression or brutality - one vast and ecumenical holding company, for whom all men will work to serve a common profit, in which all men will hold a share of stock - all necessities provided, all anxieties tranquilized, all boredom amused. And I have chosen you, Mr. Beale, to preach this evangel.
Howard Beale: Why me?
Arthur Jensen: Because you're on television, dummy. Sixty million people watch you every night of the week, Monday through Friday.
Howard Beale: I have seen the face of God.
Arthur Jensen: You just might be right, Mr. Beale.
Diana Christensen: Look, I sent you all a concept analysis report yesterday. Did any of you read it?
[Aides stare blankly at her]
Diana Christensen: Well, in a nutshell, it said: "The American people are turning sullen. They've been clobbered on all sides by Vietnam, Watergate, the inflation, the depression; they've turned off, shot up, and they've fucked themselves limp, and nothing helps." So, this concept analysis report concludes, "The American people want somebody to articulate their rage for them." I've been telling you people since I took this job six months ago that I want angry shows. I don't want conventional programming on this network. I want counterculture, I want anti-establishment. I don't want to play butch boss with you people, but when I took over this department, it had the worst programming record in television history. This network hasn't one show in the top twenty. This network is an industry joke, and we'd better start putting together one winner for next September. I want a show developed based on the activities of a terrorist group, "Joseph Stalin and His Merry Band of Bolsheviks," I want ideas from you people. This is what you're paid for. And by the way, the next time I send an audience research report around, you'd all better read it, or I'll sack the fucking lot of you. Is that clear?
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
the war game
peter watkins' 1965 film that was censored in UK because it was too terrifying. the film portrays what would happen if UK was hit by a nuclear weapon, based on what happened in Hiroshima and bombings in Germany and scientific experiments. one of the greatest anti-war films i have seen. i think i should show this alongside Dr.Strangelove to emphasize the ending of Dr.Strangelove.
more
barbet schroder's 1971 film about the evils of heroin. set in france and ibiza to a mesmerizing pink floyd soundtrack the film was basically beautiful. this director is very interesting he has directed some very awful films in 90s yet recently he has directed terror's advocate portraying the life of the the lawyer who defended djamila of the FLN and then ended up getting connected to the international terror-profit network. very interesting.
Thursday, March 13, 2008
read my lips
audiard's film. it's always great to watch vincent cassel on screen, yet this film was not as good as the beat my heart skipped. probably because it was poking its point directly in your eye. self-confidence lacking woman, opportunist tough male, starts out as a fassbinder model, but then LOVE and reconciliation??
Wednesday, March 05, 2008
Edvard Munch
The film is shot like a documentary about this great painter's life. But the director's marxist vision makes the film so special. By his montage we see the layers of this individual artist's life: historical and social context, general art history, european history of the early 20th century, his personal history all enmeshed together. The film is very exciting runs smoothly however is 220 mins long. Never before in my life I did not get bored with such a long film. I'm hooked on to Watkins now.
Tuesday, March 04, 2008
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Wednesday, December 12, 2007
ten days' wonder
chabrol is like a big lottery, you never know if his films will be good or bad. i guess he is better at filming romance than thriller. even with the presence of anthony perkins, orson welles and michel piccoli this film was boooring, full of one liners like the one piccoli says to welles at the end; "there is no place for gods like you among men."