My latest movie round-up...
Monday night, even though it was raining, I went to see a couple of old 70s films by the German director Wim Wenders("Paris, Texas"; "Wings of Desire"): "The American Friend" starring Dennis Hopper, and "Alice in the Cities".
"The American Friend" is actually based on one of Patricia Highsmith's Ripley books, "Ripley's Game", with Dennis Hopper playing Tom Ripley. Another of her Ripley books, "The Talented Mr. Ripley" has been made into a film at least twice; the first time in 1960 with the title "Purple Noon", with the exquisite Alain Delon as Mr. Ripley, and the later American version, with Matt Damon as Ripley(not as good).
It's quite an interesting take on the Highsmith book, and Bruno Ganz and Dennis Hopper are excellent, as usual. What I really enjoyed was seeing all the shots of Hamburg, and other locations in Germany and Europe that they used. Since the film was shot in 1976, it is closer to the Europe, and in particular Germany, that I remember from being there in the early-80s. Today, post-Berlin Wall, Germany is much more modernized and globalized with all the American crap like McDonalds and Pizza Hut and Starbucks, etc., so I don't get the same sense of the Germany I remember from modern German films that I do with films from the 70s and 80s.
The second film of the night, "Alice in the Cities" (Alice in den Städten) was amazing...truly a delight. Unlike "My American Friend", I had never seen "Alice" before, so didn't know what to expect. All I knew was that it was a road film of sorts, about a man traveling around Germany trying to help a girl(Alice) find her grandmother. The girl who plays Alice is wonderful...Yella Rottländer is her name. It reminded me of Tatum O' Neal's performance in "Paper Moon", in that both play 9-year old girls, both are kind of spunky, but adorable, too. And they don't grate on you or become annoying in the way some child actors do today. Plus, both movies are filmed in black-and-white and are "road movies", with lots of travelling across country...and both came out in the early-70s.
A very charming film.
And, as usual with Wim Wenders, both films feature the wonderful cinemathography of Robby Müller.
Now, onto the more recent films I have seen the past week; films that will be in the discussion about the next Academy Awards.
First up, "The Iron Lady".
I realize I haven't seen everything yet...there are heaps of films to come between now and the end of the year, which is the deadline to qualify for the Oscars. Many films I have yet to see feature actresses who are usually good: Tilda Swinton, Kate Winslet, Jodie Foster, Michelle Williams.
But after seeing Meryl Streep as Margaret Thatcher in "The Iron Lady", I think it's a lock that she will win Best Actress. As usual, she is that good. In fact, she doesn't merely "act"...she performs alchemy.
Right from the opening scene, you are knocked for a loop...DO NOT be late for this movie as you don't want to miss the first scene.
As a bio-pic, "The Iron Lady" is better, in my opinion, than "J. Edgar", which isn't bad but does have some flaws. For one thing, the makeup is better in "The Iron Lady"...less distracting than the aging techniques used in "J. Edgar". I found the cast to be more uniformly excellent, as well. Great British stalwarts like Jim Broadbent, Richard E. Grant, and Anthony Head. I also found the script to be a bit better in "The Iron Lady" than in "J. Edgar".
It does focus more on the woman and less on the politics, which may be why certain liberal critics don't like the film. But it doesn't completely shy away from politics. In this it shares a quality with "J. Edgar", another movie about a polarizing figure of the 20th century...they don't beat you over the head with politics and they don't take sides. They let you decide for yourself.
Of course, having only spent a grand total of 3 months or so in the UK in my lifetime, I am not in a position to judge whether Thatcherism was good in the long run or not...I'll leave that for the Brits to decide.
What truly shocked me about this film was that it came from the director of "Mamma Mia!", one of the schlockiest films ever, and a complete misuse of the talents of Meryl Streep and Colin Firth. If you would have told me Phyllida Lloyd was capable of a film the quality of "The Iron Lady", I would have replied "What are you smoking?"
Remember...don't be late. If your spouse or friend is running slow, put a boot in their arse.
Next up, "The Artist".
This film is garnering plaudits by the boatload. Besides being awarded at Cannes earlier this year, it has in the past week or two been named Best Picture of the year by the New York Film Critics and the Washington, DC critics, among others.
This is a black-and-white silent film about the period when Hollywood switched from silents to talkies...much like the plot of "Singing in the Rain". These are the kinds of movies-about-movies that film geeks(like me) go gaga over. Also, in this day of over-the-top CGI and bombastic sound and special effects, it is refreshing to see a film that has an elegance of craft and doesn't leave you with a headache.
But while I admire the charm and chutzpah of making a movie like this today, is it the Best Picture of the year? I don't think so. Some of the plot elements are cheesy, and whether it was by design or not, the acting comes across as hoaky and uneven. Malcom McDowell and John Goodman are the only recognizable names, but are scarcely used. The two leads are cute, but still, something seemed off to me...the film just didn't click for me. It didn't give me that goosebumps-on-flesh feeling you get when you are watching a truly great film like "Wings of Desire" or "Godfather" or "Casablanca".
And I know the guy who was the gaffer on "The Artist"...he's married to a friend, and his father worked on movies in the silent era, too. If anyone should love this film, it's me...I liked it, but I can't say that I "loved" it. It'll be nominated for Best Picture, for sure. Whether it will win, I think that's a stretch. There will be a sizable segment of the Academy that will embrace this film, but whether the mainstream members of the Academy will be willing to award Best Picture to a silent, B & W movie is another thing altogether.
It's hard enough to get studios to make a B & W movie, let alone a silent one...unless your name is Woody Allen or Marty Scorsese.
By the way, in film lingo a "gaffer" is the head electrician and in charge of lighting the set.
Which reminds me of one pleasure of "The Artist"...seeing all the local Los Angeles locations they used, from Hancock Park to the Orpheum Theatre to the Eagle Rock Power Station.
I still recommend you see "The Artist...preferably with someone who won't mind sitting through a silent movie(there is a film score, including liberal doses of the Scene d'amour music from "Vertigo").
The last new film I saw this past week was British artist and director Steve McQueen's "Shame", which has been given the NC-17 rating (no one under 17 allowed) in the U.S. I don't know what the UK rating is or will be.
I don't know how you feel about McQueen's art installations(I have an artist friend who loathes him), but I think most people's first exposure to McQueen was probably his first feature film, "Hunger", which was about the 1981 Irish hunger strike, and starred Michael Fassbender.
Fassbender is in "Shame", too, and he is quite the Irish hunk, and there is full frontal. In fact, you might subtitle this movie "Fassbender Frees His Willy", which is probably the main reason the film got the dreaded NC-17 rating here. In the US, it's all right to see an actress bare all, or any manner of blood and violence...but show a man's cock and people lose their minds.
That said, and granted the performances of both Fassbender and Carey Mulligan are good, but their characters are such ciphers that it leaves you feeling the film is just an excuse to wallow in nihilism, sex and self-pity. The director and actors have been quoted as saying the film is about addiction not sex per se, but the characters are so poorly written(the script is the weakest part of the film), that you really never care about what's going on.
The sex scenes(and there are many, including solo masturbation and group sex...so be warned, although it's not too explicit) and the rest are lit and shot in such a way that it is a film that looks and sounds good(thanks to a nicely understated score). But at the end, it all just seems so empty...like what was the point?
I really like Fassbender and Mulligan, and wanted to like the movie more than I did.
Who knows...maybe I'm being too harsh...maybe if I see it again, it won't annoy me as much. One thing I did like(other than the score and the cinematography) was the end...the way the last scene was played was very effective.
If you do see it, make sure you see it alone, or at least choose who you see it with very carefully.
Still on my "to-do" list: "A Dangerous Method" about Carl Jung and Freud; "Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Spy" based on the Le Carré novel; "Young Adult"; "In Darkness"; "Sleeping Beauty"; "The Descendents"; "Carnage", Roman Polanski's film adaptation of the play "God of Carnage"; "My Week with Marilyn" starring Michelle Williams as Marilyn Monroe; and "We Need to Talk About Kevin", with Tilda Swinton as the mother of a son who is involved in a school shooting.