GO FISH: Review of Fish Tank


This was originally published when I saw it at AFI last week, but since it just had it’s official opening, I’m republishing it.

FISH TANK: One of those coming of age stories of kids rebelling against their parental figures and losing their virginity. But don’t let they stop you from seeing this sharp and moving tale of teenage angst by the writer/director Andrea Arnold who also made one of my favorite films of 2006, Red Road. The lead character is 15 year old Mia played with ferocious non-stop fury by newcomer Katie Jarvis. Katie is angry, but it’s unclear why; she’s just angry, almost existentially so. She doesn’t get along with her mother or her sister or her friends (actually, she has no friends). She finds herself physically attracted to her mother’s most recent lover Connor, played by a sexually charged Michael Fassbender whose first entrance is in jeans with such a low rise one keeps expecting them to fall to the floor (or does one hope they will fall to the floor). Her only dream is dancing and an appointment she has made to audition for a dance troupe. Her hopes are constantly dashed. She has hot sex with Fassbender, who then tells her they can’t do it again. He turns out to be married and has a child and breaks Mia’s mother’s heart when he ups and leaves with no reason given. And the dance audition turns out to be for a strip club. But that doesn’t stop her from taking control of her life and going off with a boy a bit closer to her own age; it may seem like a downer ending, but it’s really not. The story itself gets a little off center when Mia discovers Connor is married; the author doesn’t seem to know exactly what to do next and fills the plotline with one red herring after another. But other than that, a coming of age film that rises above the others.

FIVE GREAT COMEDIES ABOUT NAZIS: Mein Fuhrer, I can walk


Another in my series of five greats in movies:  films in which Nazis are the butt of the jokes

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FIVE GREAT APOCALYPTIC FILMS: It’s the end of the world as we know it


My five favorite movies revolving around the end of the world, or at least civilization as we know it.

invasion_of_the_body_snatchers_1978_movie_image_donald_sutherland_01Invasion of the Body Snatchers (1978)

 

 

 

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Dawn of the Dead (1978)

 

 

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1474_5Dr. Strangelove: Or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb

AND THERE ROUNDING ANOTHER BEND: Short List for Foriegn Film Noms, WGA noms, The Golden Globes


The short list for the foreign film Oscars were released. As the article below suggests, there probably won’t be any big controversy this year as in years past. The only real surprise is Baaria, by the director of the popular Cinema Paradiso, didn’t make the grade. My best friend in Chicago predicts Winter in Wartime will win since it has the two most popular ingredients for a an Oscar win: kids and WWII. The White Ribbon is also about kids and has some ties to WWII, but I don’t think it’s the sort of film the foreign language group picks.
http://www.thewrap.com/ind-column/guide-oscars-foreign-language-shortlist-13267

The WGA nominations came out as well. It’s hard to say how these will impact the Oscar noms since many screenplays like An Education, In the Loop, A Single Man and Inglorious Basterds were not even eligible.

http://www.wga.org/content/default.aspx?id=3904

As for the Golden Globes, the win for Sandra Bullock suggests strong that she will now get a nomination, though I still think Meryl Streep will win. In addition, it’s possible that James Cameron could win best director, but I still think Up in the Air will win best picture.

AND WE’RE OFF: Review of 3 Idiots


This is my first review of a 2010 movie. The countdown for next year’s Howies begins.

3 Idiots, a new Bollywood movie, is silly, ridiculous, overly sentimental with a wobbly tone and pounds you over the head with its message. But after about twenty minutes, something happens and you become so overwhelmed by its good nature and its energy, that you just give in and by the time the credits roll, you come out of the theater feeling absolutely wonderful (the showing I was at, a couple left just before things got good; in all honesty, I was about to join them, but thank god, I didn’t). The movie is an attack on the Indian college system like Charles Dickens’ Hard Times is an attack on the English school system and The Paper Chase is an attack on the values that U.S. law schools instill in their students. In the India of this movie, children are told what they are going to major in by their parents at the moment of birth (if you’re a man, you become an engineer; if a woman, a doctor). The pressure to succeed is so great, that India, according to the movie’s hero, has the highest college suicide rate in the world. The three idiots are freshman roommates. One doesn’t want to be an engineer, but wants to be a wildlife photographer, so he can’t put his heart into his studies. A second has to succeed because his parents are so poor; as a result he becomes blocked by fear of failure and he also can’t do well. The third idiot is Rancho, played by Amir Khan, one of India’s most popular stars (he was the lead in another Indian movie that also attacked the Indian school system, Like Stars on Earth). Rancho is someone so in love with engineering, he has no trouble succeeding. But he is also a rebel, refusing to go along with the status quo, always questioning the teachers, the dean and his biggest enemy, played by Rajeev Ravindranathan, who is determined to be the best, but just can’t pass Rancho. You can try to resist Khan’s charms, but I wouldn’t advise it. He just gives the movie his all and there’s little you can do but join in and let him make you happy. And then, just at intermission, the plot takes a weird turn and the story speeds off in a new, but fun, direction. There are plenty of musical numbers, the oddest one perhaps taking place in the dorm shower room, complete with singers singing while sitting on the toilet. But the high point, musically has to be the love song between Rancho and Pia, the daughter of the dean that Rancho falls in love with. Probably a movie you’ll have to seek out to see, but it’s well worth it.

ART ISN’T EASY: Reviews of Crazy Heart and The Last Station


The last two reviews of the 2009 year. I will start 2010 with a review of 3 Idiots.


The first part of Crazy Heart, a movie about a broken down, down on his luck, alcoholic country western singer is exhilarating. Jeff Bridges is impressive in the part of Bad Blake and the scenes of people singing their hearts out to country western tunes shows just why this type of music connects deeply with its fans. The first part of the film reaches quite an impressive climax with the appearance of Colin Farrell as Tommy Sweet, a former backup singer to Bad Blake, but now an even bigger star on his own. Tommy is still so in awe of Blake and realizes just how much he owes this man, he can’t even look him in the face when they spend time together. They have an exhilarating duet when Tommy joins Blake on stage during one of his numbers, perhaps in an attempt to show Blake that he can help his former mentor if Blake would just let him. But Blake is stubborn and refuses to write any new songs; that is, until Maggie Gyllenhaal makes her appearance as Jean, a newspaper reporter who interviews Blake. At this point, formula completely takes over and there’s not an unpredictable moment left in the story, written by the director, Scott Cooper. Even Jean never really comes alive as a real person. She’s just the typical female character one usually sees in this sort of film, not there because she would be, but there because the author needs her to be. She has one unintentionally funny scene where Blake loses Jean’s four year old son in a mall and she shows up furious at him; all I could think of was Claude Rains in Casablanca (“I’m shocked, shocked that an alcoholic, broken down, dysfunctional singer would lose my son”). The movie is buoyed by some fun scenes between Blake and his agent where the agent takes all the anger and nastiness Blake gives him, but is willing to allow it (up to a point) because Blake is, well, Blake. But all in all, this is a movie that has its moments with some fantastic music, but is told in a way that is too overly familiar to really grab me like I would want it to.

The Last Station is about the last days of the great writer Leo Tolstoy (played in appropriately grand style by Christopher Plummer) and the fight over his memory and inheritance between his wife, Sofya, played like a character from a Euripedean tragedy by Helen Mirren (as Tolstoy says, “she needs a Greek chorus”), and Chertkov, the head of the Tolstoy movement, played by Paul Giamatti, who from an acting standpoint, seems to be more than up to the fight. Caught between the two factions is Vladimir Bulgakov, an aspiring writer and devoted Tolstoyian (he’s even a virgin) who is sent to spy on the Tolstoy’s by Chertkov, but becomes sympathetic to Sofya’s point of view. Bulgakov, though well played by James McAvoy (and the part is better suited to him since he’s a much better character actor than romantic lead), is never quite convincing. He is more of a device of the writer Michael Hoffman (who also directed) and the efforts Hoffman goes to in order to keep him front and center to the conflict at times seem a little forced. The conflict between Sofya and Chertkov is mainly defined in the movie in sexual terms—whether one should have it or not. The more political aspects of Tolstoy’s religion and philosophy (ideas that influenced Martin Luther King and Ghandi) are given little more than lip service. Because of this, the fight seems too one sided; today, it’s hard to sympathize with anyone who wants people to be celibate. As a result, the battle, though glorious at times, is not as strong as one might wish it to be. What gives the conflict the strength it does is the acting. Everyone more than rises to the occasion and delivers. Mirren is wonderfully sexy and passionate. Sofya is willing to humiliate herself to win and Mirren is able to make us not dislike Sofya for doing so. Plummer disappears behind Tolstoy’s beard and finds the down to earth humanity of the iconic writer. The smaller cast gives able support. It all looks great and at times it’s a lot of fun.

THE 2009 HOWIES, my pick for best of 2009


Well, I’ve done it. I’ve finally completed my list of best films, acting, directing and writing of 2009, which I always call the Howies.

Best Film:

Tokyo Sonata

Runners Up:

The Beaches of Agnes

The Hurt Locker

In the Loop

Inglorious Basterds

Of Time and the City

A Prophet

Red Cliff

A Serious Man

Still Walking

Though the runners up are in alphabetical order, the Beaches of Agnes was my second favorite film of the year and The Hurt Locker came in third.

So, so close (in alphabetical order)

(500) Days of Summer

An Education

Fantastic Mr. Fox

Lorna’s Silence

O’Horton

Precious

Seraphine

A Single Man

Thirst

Three Monkeys

And two shout outs of movies that only played at festivals, but don’t have a release yet:

City of Life and Death

Sita Sings the Blues

I have two special awards for Ensemble. I know it’s cheating, but it gives me more room for awards in the acting categories:


Nine

Star Trek

Best Actor

Toni Servillo Il Divo; Gomorrah

Runners Up (in alphabetical order)

Nicholas Cage Bad Lieutenant

Colin Firth A Single Man

Tahar Rahim A Prophet

Michael Stuhlbarg A Serious Man

So, so close (in alphabetical order):

Jeff Bridges Crazy Hearts

Matt Damon The Informant!

Ben Foster The Messenger

Paul Giamatti Cold Souls; The Last Station

Baard Owe O’Horten

Jeremy Renner The Hurt Locker

Best Actress – Tie

Yolando Moreau Seraphine

Tilda Swinton Julia

Runners Up (in alphabetical order)

Arta Dobroski Lorna’s Silence

Carey Mulligan An Education

Meryl Streep Julie and Julia; It’s Complicated

So, so close (in alphabetical order)

Nina Hoss Jerichow; A Woman in Berlin

Helen Mirrin The Last Station

Catalina Saavedra The Maid

Best Supporting Actor

Christophe Waltze Inglorious Basterds

Runners Up (in alphabetical order)

Niels Arestrup A Prophet

Peter Capaldi In the Loop

Vlad Ivanov Police, Adjective

Christian McKay Me and Orson Welles

So, so close (in alphabetical order)

Colllin Farrell Crazy Hearts

John Malkovich The Great Buck Howard

Alfred Molina An Education

Christopher Plummer The Last Station; 9; The Imaginarium of Dr. Parnassus

Jeremie Renier Lorna’s Silence

Paul Schneider Bright Star

Tsutomu Yamazaki Departures

Best Supporting Actress

Mo’Nique Precious

Runners Up (in alphabetical order)

Kirin Kiki Still Walking

Kyoko Koizumi Tokyo Sonata

Julianne Moore A Single Man

Samantha Morton The Messenger

So, so close (in alphabetical order)

Vera Formiga Up in the Air

Anna Kendrick Up in the Air

Best Director – Tie

James Cameron Avatar

John Woo Red Cliff

Runners Up (in alphabetical order)

Katherine Bigelow The Hurt Locker

Kiyoshi Kurosawa Tokyo Sonata

Quentin Tarantino Inglorious Basterds

So, so close (in alphabetical order)

Wes Anderson The Fantastic Mr. Fox

Lee Daniels Precious

Chan-wook Park Thirst

Agnes Varda The Beaches of Agnes

Best Screenplay

Armando Ianucci

Jesse Armstrong

Tony Roche

Simon Blackwell In the Loop

Runners Up (in alphabetical order)

Joel & Ethan Coen A Serious Man

Nick Hornby An Education

Kiyoshi Kurosawa

Max Mannix

Sachiko Tanaka Tokyo Sonata

Scott Neustadter

Michael H. Weber (500) Days of Summer

So, so close (in alphabetical order)

Wes Anderson

Noah Baumbach The Fantastic Mr. Fox

Mark Boal The Hurt Locker

Special awards

Christian Berger: Cinematography – White Ribbon

Alberto Iglesias: Music – Broken Embraces

Production Design – Angels & Demons

Baaria

So long until next year.