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Vendome
Though its plot is threadbare
and doesn’t generate much suspense, Catherine Deneuve’s tightly
controlled
performance is the reason to check out this film. She is the widow of a
jeweler
who has committed suicide leaving behind a morass of debt and
questionable
dealings forcing her to attempt the sale of some illicit gems.
Pretty
Village, Pretty Flame
aka Lepa Sela, Lepo Gore
The opening frames of this
film re-create in newsreel fashion a pompous 1971 ceremony in which a
tunnel
project is launched by Tito’s communist government in the country then
known as
Pola X
This visually arresting,
allegorical tale by the idiosyncratic French director Leos Carax (Lovers on the Bridge, Mauvais Sang, Boy
Meets Girl) is a sprawling and messy affair that has been condemned
as
pretentious. Though I’d be hard-pressed to tidily suggest the film’s
themes—they seem to shift fitfully within a chaotic narrative, I still
consider
this work in balance a success due to its fabulous imagery and
heartfelt
portrayals. It is an adaptation of Herman Melville’s novel
The Pledge
Jack Nicholson is
back on track here after a number of going-though-the-motions efforts
in recent
years. He plays a
A
Passage to
David Lean's adaptation of the
celebrated novel by E.M. Forster stands among the finest work of this
director
retaining the subtle and ambiguous qualities of the book. A young
British woman
(Judy Davis in a tremulous, neurasthenic performance) travels to
The
Princess and the Warrior
Tom Twyker, the German
director of Run Lola, Run and Winter
Sleepers concerns himself a
great deal with the meaning of chance and coincidence. He is also a
highly
imaginative storyteller with a refined pictorial sense who takes his
scenarios
in directions that can’t be predicted. Sissi is a meek mental hospital
nurse
who first meets Bodo when she is hit by a truck and he performs an
emergency
tracheotomy, saving her life. During convalescence she becomes fixated
with
Bodo and seeks him out only to discover that he is a deeply troubled
criminal
who can’t hold a job. Largely set within the confines of a psychiatric
ward,
there are some passing resemblances with
One Flew Over The Cukoo’s Nest. But the division between staff and
patients
in this film is far more blurred as indeed are the connections between
all the
major figures in this startlingly original work.
Pumpkin
For three quarters of its length
this smart little comedy-romance manages to tread a thin line between
black
comedy and quirky drama, derailing in the end thanks to a couple of
misjudged
false endings and a slathering on of absurdity and sentimentality. Its
failures
occur when the film oscillates between pathos and satire, unable to
decide
where it needs to be. Christina Ricci is
fine as a vacuous sorority girl totally consumed with beating a rival
sorority
when we first meet her. In the course of coaching a physically
handicapped and
mentally slow young man for a special Olympics, she undergoes an
awakening in
which she realizes the emptiness of her existence. Indeed there is a
segment in
which she discovers death, corruption and decay that parallels the
story of
Siddartha’s realization of suffering when he escapes his palace home.
Apart
from the fizzling wrap-up, this offers a lot of smart entertainment in
the
manner of Heathers‑—a film it
resembles.
Pitch
Black
If you can overlook people
doing some very stupid things in the face of scary space creatures,
this
variation on the Alien formula has
some rewards for the sci-fi fan. A space craft crash lands on what
appears at
first to be a lifeless planet, killing all but a handful of survivors
which
includes a vicious prisoner (Vinn Deisel). As the film takes the
inevitable
then-there-were-none route, picking off one survivor at a time, it
becomes an
interesting guessing game to figure out who will survive—the outcome in
that
regard is unpredictable. Some solid special effects and a decent script
make
this a tolerable time passer.
Petits
Freres
Director Jacques Doillon has
an uncanny way with child actors as he proved with his affecting Ponette, drawing out breathtakingly
natural performances that support a child’s point of view. In this film
he
examines the aimless lives of children at the edge of puberty who live
in the
depressing projects that ring
Pieces
of April
This
beautifully written and acted comedy-drama sneaks up and wallops you
with a
punch without resorting to a single cheap shot. It is Thanksgiving and
April, a
pierced and tattooed young woman who lives with her black boyfriend in
a seamy
Montgomery
Clift’s jittery anti-hero performance is the main reason to see George
Steven’s
adaptation of the Theodore Dreiser novel, An American Tragedy. He plays
a young
man from a lower-class background who ingratiates himself with the
country-club
set and commits a serious crime in attempting to leave his past behind.
Though
much of the social commentary of this 1951 film may seem dated, the
underlying
story of the quest for acceptance is timeless.
Porn
Star: The Legend of Ron Jeremy
Ron
Jeremy is an anomaly: he has starred in hundreds of porn flicks and
enjoys a
cult following despite his rotund body that's matted with hair and his
decidedly ordinary looks. His nickname, “Hedgehog,”
grows out of his hirsute appearance. What Jeremy
has going for him is an enormous schlong, formidable cunnilingus
technique and
the ability to become erect and ejaculate on command. This portrait of
the star
paints a picture of an uncomplicated clown who loves being the center
of
attention, who loves women, and has an immense appetite for all sensual
things,
including eating. Unfortunately when the documentary tries to dig
deeper, it
comes up empty-handed. Perhaps what we see is all there is. But despite
all the
gaiety there is an elemental melancholia that seems to inhabit this man
envied
by frat boys everywhere.
Passion
of Ayn Rand, The
Helen
Mirren turns out to be an apt choice to play the author, a powerful
egoistic
woman with a lusty nature and the willingness to destroy anyone to
advance her
career. Based on a book by Barbara Branden, the ex-wife of
The
Pianist
Given
Roman Polanski's enormous achievements as a director, this struck me as
something of a disappointment. The
material, based on the actual wartime experiences of Jewish pianist
Wladyslaw
Szpilman is powerful and certainly must have great resonance for
Polanski who
as a child also dodged the Nazis in
A
Panther in
In
1969, Pete O'Neal fled the
Pack of Lies
Originally made for cable TV, this is a well crafted story dealing
with
friendship, deceit and Big Brother. In the 60s, a pair of neighboring
families in suburban London, one British, the other American, enjoy
a warm
friendship. One day a secret service type shows up at the American's
door
saying there's a spy operating in the area. The government needs to
commandeer their home to catch the spy. Though initially unwilling,
the
family acquiesces leading to betrayal and a tragic aftermath.
Petulia
Using flashback and flash-forward techniques, jump cuts and a dizzying
story
line, English director Richard Lester levels a jaundiced eye on America
in
the late 60s. A recently divorced, bored surgeon (George C. Scott)
is picked
up by an emotionally unstable, prankish young woman (Julie Christy)
who has
been married for just a few months and finds herself in an intolerably
abusive relationship. Set in San Francisco, (which in this film looks
more
like L.A.) the city is awash with flower children who seem to largely
ignore
the tragedy unfolding in Vietnam. Everyone comes in for a thorough
trashing
at Lester's hands in this acerbic serio-comedy that features cameos
by the
Grateful Dead and Janice Joplin. Perhaps more remarkable for its
technique
than its heavy-handed commentary on the declining American empire,
this 1968
film still seems fresh today.
The first film by Bryan Singer who went
on to make "The Usual
Suspects",
this is the chilling story of a stranger who arrives in an idyllic
middle-America town and rents time on a local cable channel to put
on a
program which seeks to unearth all of the community's darker secrets.
With
a visually arresting opening, and an eery atmosphere, the film's only
flaw
is an apparent lack of motivation on the part of the trouble maker.
Originally made for cable TV, this is a
well crafted story dealing
with
friendship, deceit and Big Brother. In the 60s, a pair of neighboring
families in suburban London, one British, the other American, enjoy
a warm
friendship. One day a secret service type shows up at the Americans'
door
saying there's a spy operating in the area. The government needs to
commandeer their home to catch the spy. Though initially unwilling,
the
family acquiesces leading to a tragic aftermath.
Based on the autobiography of Sardinian
writer Gavino Ledda, it
discloses
his often brutal upbringing at the hands of a violent father. Taken
out of
school at an early age to help tend his father's sheep, Gavino grows
up
illiterate and ignorant of the outer world. It is only as a young man,
when
he joins the Italian army that he develops the independence to defy
his
domineering father. Directed by the Taviani brothers, the film offers
glimpses into a little-known agrarian society while the soundtrack
includes
Sardinian harmony singing. May prove slow going for some viewers.
Using flashback and flashforward
techniques, jump cuts and a
dizzying
story
line, English director Richard Lester levels a jaundiced eye on America
in
the late 60s. A recently divorced, bored surgeon (George C. Scott)
is
picked up by an emotionally unstable, prankish young woman (Julie
Christy)
who has been married for just a few months and finds herself in an
intolerably abusive relationship. Set in San Francisco, (which in this
film
looks more like L.A.) the city is awash with flower children while
it
largely ignores the tragedy unfolding in Vietnam. Everyone comes in
for a
thorough trashing at Lester's hands in this ascerbic serio-comedy that
features cameos by the Grateful Dead and Janice Joplin. Perhaps more
remarkable for its technique than its heavyhanded commentary on the
declining American empire, this 1968 film still seems fresh today.
This
Norwegian production is told
in the Lap language and as such may be,
along with the previously reviewed
"In the Time of the Gypsies", the only
films ever made that require
subtitling
virtually everywhere they are
screened. Based on a legend and
set hundreds of years ago, a young Lap boy
is captured by a gang of marauding
cutthroats who demand that he lead them
to his fellow villagers who have
fled. This is a thrilling adventure
coupled with a look at a
little-known
culture.
A
hospital orderly impersonates a
doctor who has been killed in an auto
wreck. Watching him attempt to
grapple
with myriad medical situations is by
turns, grim, tense and comic. A
wry look at the medical profession.
This
highly entertaining Peter
Bogdanovich
film is the story of a huckster
and his kid sidekick who tour the
1930s South fleecing the rubes. The leads
are played winningly by Ryan O'Neal
and his real-life daughter, Tatum who
won an Oscar. She is about as
convincing
a child-actor as any who has gone
into film.
Stanley
Kubrick's anti-war
polemic
follows the career of a French officer
(Kirk Douglas) during WWI who
refuses
to send his troops into a situation
that spells certain death for them.
Two of his men are picked as scapegoats
by an evil general played expertly
by Adolf Menjou to be court-martialed in
his stead.
A
clever little comedy
reminiscent
of "Big Deal on Madonna Street" about a
group of hapless optimists who
decide
to rip off a jewelry store. These
amiable fuckups manage to break
into a donut shop instead, but its the
indelible characterizations which
makes this one work. Superficially it
looks like one of the many Tarantino
clones that have dominated movies of
late, but this is a much kinder,
gentler work.
Another
film starring Harry Dean
Stanton, this time as a guy who, following
the breakup of his marriage, wanders
off into the desert abandoning his
young son, only to reappear years
later when he attempts to resume a
relationship with his boy and later,
to find his wife. Very atmospheric
with a great score by Ry Cooder.
Like most of German director Wim Wenders'
films, this touches on the twin
themes of rebirth and redemption.
The
East Village takes on
"Clueless"
in this knowing comedy starring Parker
Posey as a New York naif who under
straitened circumstances goes to work at
a public library. Though she is
clearly unsuited to the job, she perseveres
while trying to maintain her
lifestyle
as a rent party organizer. A
charming subplot involves her on
and off affair with a Lebanese felafel
pushcart operator. Slight but
endearing.
A soap
opera star is paralyzed in
an accident and sinks into deep despair
when she retreats to her family
home in Louisiana where she can fully
exercise her bitchy tendencies.
A nurse-companion (Alfre Woodard) turns up
and turns her life upside down.
Unsentimental and meaty in every respect.
Rod
Steiger in a
once-in-a-lifetime
performance is Sol Nazerman, an
emotionally frozen Holocaust
survivor
operating a pawnshop in Harlem. I
believe he won an Academy Award
for this performance. The supporting cast
of largely unknowns is very nearly
equally moving. Beautifully photographed
and told.
Phantome de Liberté AKA Phantom of Liberty
One of
Luis Buñuel's more
outrageous efforts is a series of loosely
connected incidents that pokes fun
at a variety of institutions. In one
scene a group of dinner guests are
exceedingly open about their defecating
and secretive about their eating;
there's something unforgettable about
the sight of a gaggle of French
bourgeoisie astride toilets chowing down on
an elaborate feast! (Twenty years
later, indie director Richard Linklater
used a similarly disjointed but
effective approach in his "Slacker"
reviewed earlier.)
If you
have any interest whatever
in India, this documentary made by Malle
for French TV in the late 60s is
the one to see. I have unsuccessfully
searched for a video version of
the series which as I recall ran over six
hours on American public TV. The
camera is quite invisible as Malle probes
the teeming and exotic totality
that is India. Though probably a bit dated
by now, "Phantom India" still has
much to offer anyone with an interest in
the subcontinent.
The
story of an actual racehorse
from Australia who mysteriously died in
America in the 1930s, this smartly
told tale has none of the schmaltzy,
tear-jerking so evident in others
of the genre such as "National Velvet"
and "Black Beauty". This
unsentimentalized
story is a too strong for
younger children.
Three
Australian schoolgirls and
a teacher on an outing disappear without a
trace. This is the setup for Peter
Weir's enigmatic mystery which has just
been rereleased in video. Set at
the turn of the century, it is highly
atmospheric and gorgeously filmed
with an appropriately haunting soundtrack
by Zamfir, the pan pipe virtuoso.
Be warned that there are no conclusions
here; those with a pronounced need
for closure will come away dissatisfied.
The
latest Peter Greenaway film,
like its predecessors is awfully tough to
describe. The director has said
that he is not interested in the
conventional ingredients of film
such as plot and character and "The Pillow
Book" certainly proves that. What
it shares with his other films are
gorgeous production design, an
obsession
with counting and occasional,
incredibly graphic sex and gore.
The film is ostensibly about a
Chinese-Japanese woman who as a
child has her body decorated by her
calligrapher-writer father with
special birthday messages. After his death,
apparently at the hands of his
bisexual
publisher, the daughter goes on to
seek out lovers who can continue
to apply literature to her body. In time
she comes to do a little body
writing
of her own. The story is told within
the context of the thousand year-old
diary of a Japanese noblewoman and is
pictorialized with multi-screen
techniques that undoubtedly work best on a
full-sized movie screen. So keep
an eye out for any theatrical
presentations - though Greenaway
is an acquired taste and his films don't
get much play here. A couple of
other fairly indescribable efforts of his
that are worth seeking out: "The
Draughtsman's Contract" and "Drowning by
Numbers".
The
opening minutes of this
Robert
Altman film contain what is perhaps the
longest tracking shot ever made
during which the institutions of Hollywood
are closely observed. Tim Robbins
is a harried movie executive who is
receiving blackmailing letters while
trying to deal with a possible looming
executive shuffle within his studio.
The brilliant script pokes plenty of
fun at Hollywood with several
screamingly
funny vignettes in which
screenwriters pitch Robbins with
outlandish scenarios. Compelling from
start to finish with dozens of
cameos-try
to spot all the film folk.
Vanessa
Redgrave delivers a
stirring
performance in the role of Fania
Fenelon, a Jewish cabaret singer
who becomes part of a women's orchestra at
Auschwitz and thus "plays for time"
while thousands of fellow Jews go to
the gas chambers. Intensely sad
and upsetting.
Of
late there has been a spate of
movies dealing with TV as a force
overtaking real life: "Ed-TV", "The
Truman Show" and "Pleasantville. The
latter strikes me as the most
successful
of the lot. One night a teenaged
brother and sister get into a
squabble
over the TV remote; he wants to
watch a marathon airing of episodes
from a 50s sitcom called Pleasantville.
He's an expert in all manner of
trivia relating to the show and hopes to
win a contest run by the cable
channel.
In the tussle over the remote, it
is broken. Moments later a strange
little TV repairman appears at the door.
He has a new remote for the kids;
one that he promises has more "oomph".
The next thing we know, the siblings
have been projected into their TV set
and they are now respectively Bud
and Mary Sue, the teenagers central to
the Pleasantville family-a thinly
disguised "Father Knows Best" clan. What
ensues is an examination of how
these 90s kids with their Gen-X
sensibilities impact the nostalgic
and repressed landscape of the sitcom.
The production shifts between black
and white and color footage to
effectively differentiate the staid,
conformist 50s from the liberated but
troubled present. Though there are
some slow stretches in the middle, the
film is an incisive look at how
we tend to romanticize the good old days
and lament our present era with
its complex of problems.
A
fine, unusual comedy deftly
directed
by John Huston with standout
performances by Jack Nicholson,
Kathleen Turner, Anjelica Huston and Robert
Loggia. Nicholson is a slow-witted
hit man who falls in love with WASP-ish
Turner causing all sorts of upset
within his tightly knit Mafia family.
My
favorite Mel Brooks comedy is
a study in irreverence. Crooked Broadway
promoter Zero Mostel connives to
attract financing for a sure-fire flop: a
musical based on the life of Der
Fuhrer that includes a production number
titled "Springtime for Hitler".
I've seen it a couple of times and the
second viewing was just as much
fun as the first.
A very
different sort of story
about
a blind young man whose hobby is
taking photographs. Made in
Australia,
it deals with what is true and
false, and with human treachery.
The mood ranges from wicked comedy to
troubling sadness and I think you'll
stay with it all the way.
Two
Russian soldiers are taken
captive
by a Muslim chief who wants to trade
them for his son who is being held
as a political prisoner by the Soviets.
The soldiers develop a relationship
with the chief's young daughter and we
are given glimpses of life in an
Asian Russian republic-a world rarely
touched on in film. Beautiful
photography
is enhanced by deft pacing.
A
really hardboiled crime drama
with
revenge at its heart is brought to the
screen with conviction by Lee Marvin
in the lead role as a crook just
released from prison who is after
the partner who shot and left him for
dead during a holdup. Great locales
around L.A. and Alcatraz combine with
hard nosed action sequences for
a gutsy impact. This may have been the
first movie to depict a guy getting
slugged in the crotch!
I
don't recall any other film in
which the portrayal of a very young child
has been so naturally achieved.
The remarkable performance of four year-old
Victoire Thivisol as the title
character
is stunning in its believability.
It is as though the cameras and
crew were invisible during filming so
natural is her performance. The
genuiness and utter conviction of her
delivery reminds me of sociological
documentaries such as "21-Up" where the
camera is frequently hidden.
Ponette's
mother has recently died in an auto
accident in which Ponette was
injured.
The film involves her attempts to
come to terms with her mother's
disappearance and to grapple with the
concept of death. Ultimately,
through
her rich fantasy life in which her
mother figures large, she is able
to arrive at some acceptance of what has
happened. Director Jacques Doillon
spent many hours interviewing children
about their perceptions of death
in developing his script. And this effort
shows-the dialogue is thoroughly
believable and gives us glimpses into the
way children establish their world
view. It also underscores the human
need to believe and explores the
differences between superstition and
religion. It is especially
interesting
to see how Ponette's coping
mechanisms seem more effective and
mature than those of her bereft father
and other mourning adults. There
is a final scene in which Ponette's
mother seems to materialize which
can be taken in a couple of ways; either
as an actual, mystical event, or
as a product of Ponette's imagination. If
it is was intended as the former,
(and I don't think it was) this would
serve to unhinge the thematic
structure
of the film. This is a stunning
work of observation without a scrap
of the phony preciousness that in
lesser hands might have engulfed
it.
One of
my favorite Peter Sellers
vehicles in which he plays an (Asian)
Indian man who works as an extra
in the movies. The character has a large
dollop of the Inspector Clouseau
qualities that made the Pink Panther
series so successful and is directed
by Blake Edwards who knew how to get
the most out of Sellers' tremendous
facility for physical comedy. Most of
the film involves Sellers creating
havoc at a Hollywood party - the gags
come hot and heavy. Unfortunately,
it doesn't quite hold up 'til the end
as the story depends more on dumb
jokes in the final reel.
A
great political paranoia
thriller
from the 70s in which Warren Beatty
plays a reporter who discovers that
many of the witnesses to a senator's
assassination have died
mysteriously.
Very believable in its execution, it
is taut and extremely well plotted.
Nothing is quite as it seems, every
character is suspect and the total
effect is quite nerve-wracking, in large
part thanks to a tense soundtrack
full of disturbing effects and purposely
obscured framing of shots.
When I
last watched this, I
realized
that it hadn't aged as gracefully as I
would have hoped. Nonetheless, its
an interesting picture with a lot to
recommend it. Mick Jagger is very
good as a washed-up, androgynous rock
star (not much of a stretch other
than the washed-up part) and Edward Fox
delivers as a menacing gangster.
The soundtrack feature song, "Ballad of
Nat Turner" still sounds crunchingly
good after all these years and the
scene where Fox is fed a salad
spiked
with magic mushrooms is still a hoot.
Paradise Lost: The Robin Hood Hills Murder Mystery
The
mutilated bodies of three
murdered
boys are discovered in a ditch near
Memphis. Soon after, a trio of
teenagers
are charged and convicted of the
crimes. This compelling documentary
painstakingly analyzes the evidence and
concludes that the convicted boys
were railroaded, largely based on their
dabbling in witchcraft and interest
in heavy metal music. The filmmakers do
an amazing job of getting everyone
to talk-the parents of the victims and
the accused, the prosecution and
the defense. What emerges is a troubling
rush to judgment. There's a website
mentioned in the closing credits which
details a horrendous list of
troubles
that have befallen many of the
involved parties since the
conviction.
Only
the British are capable of
making
a comedy like this that by turns is
grungy and irreverent then sly and
knowing and finally, ultimately cruel.
The story, set in post WWII England
during a period of strict food
rationing involves a pig that is
strictly contraband and the various
villagers who want to get their
hands on it.
A
winsome fable set in early 19th
century England that concerns a young
woman of regal bearing, speaking
a foreign tongue no one understands and
wearing exotic clothes who turns
up out of the blue in the British
countryside. She is adopted by a
wealthy family who are charmed by this
mysterious girl as are their
servants,
especially the butler, loopily
played for laughs by Kevin Klein.
The film takes a number of gentle jabs
at the British caste system,
justice,
corruption and xenophobia on its way
to a surprising finale.
In a
bleak industrial Belgian
town
a man and his teenage son scrabble for a
living by housing and hiring out
illegal immigrants. They go about their
work in an amoral haze exploiting
the illegals while living in barely
better circumstances themselves.
The father is at once brutal and doting,
the son is frighteningly precocious
and blithe in his larcenies. When an
African tenant falls at a subrosa
jobsite, the dying man exacts a promise
from the son that he will look after
his wife and child. The boy struggles
to find a moral compass while his
father insists on covering up the
African's death to avoid
complications
with the authorities. Grittily
realistic with a minimal plot and
lacking a score, the film is pictorially
very carefully worked out and
recalls
such other works of European cinema
as "The 400 Blows" and "The Bicycle
Thief". An incisive and relentless
examination of xenophobia in today's
multicultural Europe.
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