Tuesday, January 6, 2009

I Couldn't Help But Wonder...


The lovely Penélope Cruz attending the New York Film Critics Circle gala where she picked up her Best Supporting Actress award for "Vicky Cristina Barcelona".
Watching the wonderful way she pulls off informal chic, I just salivate wondering what she will wear to the Oscars this year.

Monday, January 5, 2009

Gran Torino ***


Director: Clint Eastwood
Cast: Clint Eastwood
Christopher Carley, Bee Vang, Ahney Her

There is a famous exercise most aspiring actors go through during school where they are asked to emulate an animal; you would've thought that's what Clint Eastwood was doing during the first part of "Gran Torino" where like an angry doberman he barks, growls and throws disdainful glances at everyone.
Eastwood plays Walt Kowalski, a Korea War veteran and recent widower who has made sure his dog Daisy is the only being who likes to be in his company.
During his wife's funeral one of his sons claims "there's not anything anyone can do that won't disappoint the old man". Call this screenplay economics as it sums up Walt's entire history for us but also makes sure we get into the mood for what results a bizarre concoction made out of standard classic Hollywood filmmaking, an icon's salute to himself and a vastly entertaining piece that also has a thing or two to say about the world we live in.
Besides having a bad relationship with his sons, Walt also happens to be a racist who complains about the "chinks" who move next door to him and calls his Black neighbors "spooks".
His bigotry doesn't help when he becomes hero to the Hmong family after accidentally saving one of its members, the young, shy Thao (Vang) from gang members trying to get him to join them and steal Walt's Gran Torino from his garage.
As means of payback the family provides Walt with gifts he eventually stops refusing and also offer Thao works for him until he condones his misdeed.
The unlikely duo bonds as Walt becomes mentor to Thao under the constant threat of the vengeful gang and Walt's own demons.
In a manner "Gran Torino" is a simple film in the tradition of something like "Going My Way", there's even Carley as baby faced Catholic priest, Father Janovich, who has beer with his "flock" and often visits Walt in order to get him to go to confession and fulfill the late Mrs. Kowalski's last wish.
Then again, Clint plays someone more like Dirty Harry, you simply don't want to run into him at night, who spits after he makes an ugly comment and keeps his rifle next to him to put things in their place.
His combination of genres and iconographies is sometimes hard to swallow, especially when as a director he chooses to trust narration and obviousness more than his images.
But this is after all a Clint Eastwood film and soon he has pulled out his real intentions to deliver a socially conscious tale he tells like this because it's the best way he knows how.
And to our surprise he makes it work.
Perhaps you can't teach an old dog new tricks, which is why those who choose to do so will find Eastwood's performance here a variation of what he's always done and really they're not to blame because that's precisely what he does.
But somehow with his weathered face and oak of a body he musters up a truly beautiful performance, one that would break your heart if you weren't afraid he'd try to tear it out of your chest first.
Taking some of the most memorable traits of his repertoire of characters, he grabs a very specific idea of masculinity and, despite its dislikeability and obsoleteness, makes it work to his advantage.
If you find yourself laughing at Walt's awful racist remarks it's not because Eastwood believes in them, but because Walt does and by staying true to his character, Clint the director points out how we've come to accept certain things from the media which we see as normal even if they're pure intolerance.
When we see the way Walt's family treats him it may be because the character has earned it, but in a way we also see how the younger generations have lost respect and care for their elders.
Somehow we don't fully blame Walt for wanting to prove he's still alive. When you add to this an inner search for meaning, the character becomes nothing like what'd expected him to be.
Eastwood has dealt with spirituality, especially Catholicism, in the past ("Million Dollar Baby" was a meditation on the search for lost faith) and here he wonders if you can escape the hands of this presumed God.
When Walt befriends the people he thought he'd hate, is the film implying that God put this opportunity in his way so that he could atone for his sins?
"Nothing's fair" affirms Walt to Father Janovich and this is never more true than in Eastwood's particular vision of justice.
As the film moves towards its climax, he chooses not the best or worst way to end it, but the only option he finds after exploring what lies beneath even "justified" acts of violence.
Damaged from the war, we come to wonder if Walt is a premonitory vision of the young boys coming home from Irak, "killing a man is awful" confesses Walt to Thao.
It takes Walt the whole movie to move from the illusory world he lives in, the one where racial remarks are perceived as harmless and life seemed like his to conquer; the time and place where he got his Gran Torino.
That he does so without recurring to facile solutions and sentimental enlightenment, but actually stating that not even he's sure he's doing it the best way speaks tons for Eastwood the legend.
Those who complain that he gets away with whatever senile wishes he wants in this film are completely missing the point.
Not only is Eastwood one of the only people who would get the financing and support to do this, but he's also one of the few who would take such a harsh, sometimes parodic look at himself all in the service of a message he isn't obligated to deliver.
He knows that with his kind of power, also comes responsibility.

WALL-Y.

Oh Yeah...

...the Producers Guild of America announced their nominations for the year 2008.
The nominees are the ones everyone expected and that is precisely the problem: they are just so incredibly dull.
If this is the same list we're gonna get for the Oscars go ahead and count me out as I've been officially underwhelmed and definitely disappointed.
Now all we have to do is sit and wait to see if the DGA have mercy on us and shake things up a bit.
Last year we were also seeing the same nominees in practically all the races, but somehow everything was a bit more exciting even as "No Country for Old Men" swept it all. Can it have something to do with the quality of the motion pictures in consideration perh

The Darryl F. Zanuck Producer of the Year Award in Theatrical Motion Pictures
"The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button," Kathleen Kennedy & Frank Marshall, Ceán Chaffin
"The Dark Knight," Christopher Nolan, Charles Roven, Emma Thomas
"Frost/Nixon,"Brian Grazer, Ron Howard, Eric Fellner
"Milk," Dan Jinks & Bruce Cohen
"Slumdog Millionaire," Christian Colson

The Producers Guild of America Producer of the Year Award in Documentary Theatrical Motion Pictures
"Man On Wire," Simon Chinn
"Standard Operating Procedure," Julie Bilson Ahlberg, Errol Morris
"Trouble The Water," Carl Deal, Tia Lessin

The Producers Guild of America Producer of the Year Award in Animated Theatrical Motion Pictures
"Bolt," Clark Spencer
"Kung Fu Panda," Melissa Cobb
"Wall-E," Jim Morris

Oh and hoorray for "Wall-E" once more, it'd have been nice to see the small guy in the big category though...

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Defiance *1/2


Director: Edward Zwick
Cast: Daniel Craig, Liev Schreiber, Jamie Bell
George MacKay, Mark Feuerstein, Alexa Davalos, Tomas Arana
Allan Corduner, Iddo Goldberg

With "Defiance" Edward Zwick proves there isn't a sociopolitical event he can't trivialize.
Set during the Nazi occupation of West Belarus during World War II, it tells the story of the Bielski brothers, who fled to the local forests after their family was murdered, where they formed a resistance that fought the invaders and eventually rescued 1,200 Jews.
Problems rise between the people as they must form an informal community while escaping the ever threatening Nazi soldiers.
Craig as older brother Tuvia and Schreiber as Zus give the film a respectable feel as they reflect sibling problems while giving convincing performances.
Craig does tough, sensitive guy like few people and there's no amount of moving disdain that Schreiber's grin can't muster, but the rest of the actors are just there to fill their Holocaust movie character quota.
The usually charming Feuerstein plays the "intellectual" who argues with the spiritual guy (Corduner) in random scenes that feel contrived and naive.
"Defiance" does get its action scenes right though, Eduardo Serra's cinematography gets you right in the battles and the film perhaps should've embraced its shallowness and play out like a romantic version of the Bielski saga as over the top heroism.
The film is worth a look if only as a reminder that the Jews didn't react passively during the Holocaust, as Hollywood has constantly tried to make us believe; they fought back and strove hard for survival.
In this raw desperation to keep alive we find the film's most compelling moments; watching dozens of people share the same plate of food, fight for it when they don't have it and face the moment when they have to shoot someone for the first time, makes for an affecting experience.
One that Zwick isn't aware he is creating, because he reduces everything to every Holocaust cliché we've seen.
Grandiose speeches before an important battle? Check.
Cold blooded murder justified because the lead actor commits it? Check.
Sudden romantic interests in the midst of annihilation? Check.
Dismissal of laws, stressed throughout as being unbreakable, just because someone's heart is warmed? Check.
The list goes on and on as Zwick turns the Bielskis into Charlton Heston in "The Ten Commandments" (he even has them "part" a body of water).
When one of the characters points out the irony that they are being attacked in the eve of Passover, we don't link this fact with actual historical accuracy but with Zwick's need to over dramatize everything.
Then he goes as far as making all the plot work just so the brothers will resolve rivalry issues and bond in a slightly homoerotic embrace once it's all over.
"Your Jewish sentimentality is heartwarming, but counter-revolutionary" warns officer Ben Zion (Arana) to Zus who has left his camp to fight in the front with the Russians.
Zwick's film isn't smart enough to be subversive and its kind of sentimentality (complete with real pictures of the Bielskis during the end credits) is disrespectful because instead of making us sit in awe about such an admirable deed it mostly just makes us want to look away.

Frost/Nixon **


Director: Ron Howard
Cast: Frank Langella, Michael Sheen
Kevin Bacon, Toby Jones, Sam Rockwell, Oliver Platt
Matthew McFadyen, Rebecca Hall

The private lives of public figures have always been a fetish for the masses. The private lives of fallen public figures are practically bliss.
In 1977 when Richard Nixon sat down for his first interview after his resignation, as President of the United States, with, British talk show host, David Frost those who cared saw in it the chance to go behind the scenes of the most controversial President in American history as well as an opportunity to end the speculation and set the record straight, giving Nixon an informal trial.
In an appropriately postmodernist approach, screenwriter Peter Morgan wonders what went on behind the scenes of the interviews and as directed by Ron Howard the result is a vastly entertaining film that fails to become relevant despite its best intentions.
When the film begins, Frost (Sheen) is doing a variety show in Australia and upon watching how popular the last Nixon (Langella) speech was, decides that interviewing the former President will save his career from exile and get him respect as a journalist.
After paying Nixon six hundred thousand dollars and coming up with a team that includes a top television producer (McFadyen) and investigators Bob Zelnick (Platt) and James Reston Jr. (Rockwell), the interview consisting of twelve two hour long sessions takes place.
Nothing in the film is as exciting as watching Langella and Sheen face each other. Both actors deliver breathtaking work as they become the people they're playing (that one mostly knows the actual beings through television gives the film an interesting meta connotation).
Langella is commanding and gives Nixon a dignity he preserves even during moments when he has to deliver cheap, self-analytical lines.
While looking nothing like the President his performance is full of vitality and even charm, Langella makes us believe in his Nixon.
Sheen on the other side proves again what a master of subtlety he can be as he lets the veteran actor take the movie from his hands and fully supports the main performance. He makes out of Frost an ambitious, persevering man with such charisma that you always know he's holding the aces.
Altogether the ensemble does terrific job, Bacon, as Nixon's chief of staff Jack Brennan, gives a moving portrayal of loyalty until the end, while Rockwell's manic energy actually helps make his Reston Jr. come off looking more serious than a conspiracy theorist.
Howard's direction has rarely been this efficient as he creates real tension in events with widely known outcomes. His detailed reconstruction of the interviews and the era is remarkable; he reccurs to aesthetic techniques of the 70's and fashions the film after a docudrama interviewing his own characters. All of this gives the movie a brisk, enjoyable pace that isn't able to get rid of the awkward, insecure discourse behind the people who made it.
Because deep into "Frost/Nixon" you realize that this film isn't exactly a biopic or a mere play adaptation but an actual attempt by Howard (and to some extent Morgan presumedly) to say something about our times.
And this becomes almost crystal clear during a moment when Frost accuses Nixon of invading Cambodia looking for Communists and coming up with nothing.
If you take Communists exchange them for weapons of mass destruction and Cambodia for Irak you have an obvious parallel with the Bush administration and more specifically its inhuman foreign policy.
Once Bush's administration is over hopefully the lesson that will be learned by the world is that history is nothing but a repetitive cycle, "all of this has happened before and it will happen again". And if there has ever been an administration as controversial as the current one it's Nixon's who with Vietnam, Watergate and his subsequent pardon by President Gerald Ford left an entire generation thirsty for justice.
In this way, the plot isn't only premonitory of what will ultimately happen to Bush who like Nixon "devalued the presidency" and "left the country who elected him in trauma" but also fails in justifying its existence.
The questions made by Frost are time appropriate, but the answers become underwhelming as they bring us back to the historical context of the film (there is no other way a reenactment could've gone obviously).
You have to add to this the fact that Howard's view tends to proselitism when from the very start we're made to see Frost and never Nixon as the underdog.
He manages to wash his hands a bit by making Frost a manipulator, "he knows television" says one of the characters and the film often suggests he had dubious qualifications for the job despite his eventual success.
One also has to remember that in a way Frost very well embodies the kind of journalism which we're stuck with nowadays, where attractive, charming people are the ones digesting the news for the audience and delivering them in easy to digest forms.
If the interviews were meant to take place today it's sad to think that someone like Frost would've probably been the only option.
But we never know if Frost is fighting for his credibility, getting back at his critics or if he's actually after the truth.
Not that it matters much because in a way Frost is like the movie itself with the filmmakers using it to make questions they don't know how else to address in the very same way that researchers in the film use the journalist to ventilate their own, more complex inquiries.
But what happens when the film, like Frost can only deliver what they are trained to do? Which is basically to entertain.
You throw them a Ron Howard-ism, which here comes in the shape of an unexpected call the President makes to Frost, where he all but gives away his weak points under the influence of alcohol.
Here the film which has delighted itself in throwing these two men into a cockfight reduces the final interview to an exorcism of class resentment.
Like a "Rocky"-esque match where it also suggests that Frost had the edge merely because he had good timing, "Frost/Nixon" is both its accusation and its absolution.

Saturday, January 3, 2009

Just When We Thought We'd Seen It All...


...here comes the National Society of Film Critics with a completely unexpected Best Picture winner. Kudos to Mike Leigh, Sean Penn and the lovely Sally Hawkins (who now hopefully has cemented her slot as a future Oscar nominee! Ooh just 18 more days...).

Best Picture:
“Waltz with Bashir”

Best Director:
Mike Leigh, “Happy-Go-Lucky”

Best Actor:
Sean Penn, “Milk”

Best Actress:
Sally Hawkins, “Happy-Go-Lucky”

Best Supporting Actor:
Eddie Marsan, “Happy-Go-Lucky”

Best Supporting Actress:
Hanna Schygulla, “The Edge of Heaven”

Best Screenplay:
“Happy-Go-Lucky,” written by Mike Leigh

Best Cinemtaography:
“Slumdog Millionaire,” Anthony Dod Mantle

Best Documentary:
“Man on Wire,” directed by James Marsh

Best Experimental Film:
“Razzle Dazzle,” directed by Ken Jacobs

Thursday, January 1, 2009

Frozen River **


Director: Courtney Hunt
Cast: Melissa Leo, Misty Upham
Charlie McDermott, James Reilly, Michael O'Keefe

There is something disturbingly didactic in the way Courtney Hunt's debut feature film approaches its story and audience.
Dealing with issues deemed important by the so called independent movement, the results are nothing if selfconscious.
Melissa Leo plays Ray Eddy, a desperate woman with two children (McDermott and Reilly) desperate to make ends meet in order to pay for her new trailer and stuff the stockings for Christmas.
Her husband has disappeared, which isn't a first as we learn and has taken with him most of their savings (giving the story the first of several of its dramatic inconsistencies).
"Luckily" Ray meets Lila (Upham), a bitter Mohawk woman who smuggles illegal immigrants through the Canadian border (specifically through the title river which is an unchecked point).
Reluctantly they form a team, Ray has the car, Lila has the people to smuggle, they both have the need and from here Hunt does her best to deliver a film that touches the human spirit while making an important social denounce.
But what "Frozen River" has in its intentions it completely lacks in execution. It exploits its indie-ness and turns it into a selling point; watch how the gritty realism and rawness it aims for comes off merely looking stagey and cheap.
Hunt doesn't really fare better in her screenplay which boasts facile symbolism and works around coincidences that only help turn the wheels of her plot.
It's obvious that a writer's job is to put action into motion, but not if the viewer is fully aware of why everything is happening in such and such way.
The story's proximity to the Christmas holidays isn't accidental, it's supposed to make us feel worse about the characters, but how can we when the same screenplay is also terribly condescending to the racial minorities it thinks it's protecting.
Ray is essentially a racist who at one point believes two Arabic looking people she's smuggling are "the kind that blows things up" and there is nothing wrong with this, since it makes for a far more ambiguous dramatic arch, but Hunt throws in an unexpected element set to change Ray and make her more human.
What it does is turn her into the white savior who has a chance at redemption if she proves how much she's willing to sacrifice as a mother.
Instead of wondering what makes people like Ray commit crimes, Hunt settles for an afterschool special about illegal immigration and how to be good to them.
It's good that Leo turns in such a good performance, even if she knows she's at the service of such a lazy plot, she makes Ray's suffering become evident on a skin level.
Yes she's practically a single mother and yes she's doing her best to look after her kids, but what Leo gets away with is making us root for someone who's not only a racist, but also a criminal.
Nothing else in the film lives up to her performance.

What They Said in O Eight.


My favorite quotes from films released last year.

- "En-ra-ha!"
Eddie Marsan in "Happy-Go-Lucky".

- "You broke my heart into a million pieces and now my cock doesn't want to be near you."
Jason Segel in "Forgetting Sarah Marshall".

- "Beautiful women are invisible."
Dennis Hopper in "Elegy".

- "Please put out her grace's hair."
Ralph Fiennes in "The Duchess".

- "It's like my father got reincarnated into the body of a freaking little drama critic."
Steve Coogan in "Hamlet 2".

- "Fuck who you like."
Kate Winslet in "Revolutionary Road".

- "Chronic dissatisfaction!"
Penélope Cruz in "Vicky Cristina Barcelona".

Expect more as I watch more films from 2008.
Happy New Year to everyone!