Ok that is a reasonanbly adequate way of describing this week's fare. I should maybe have added that it is rather a dark one.
This week we lay family life, childhood/ school years under the camera and take a good hard look at it. Things are not, as you probably already guessed, quite what they seem. I'm not quite sure why my film watching has taken such a dark turn this week. It contrasts so awfully with the beautiful spring weather we are enjoying over here these days. Then again I suppose, in every light there is a spot of darkness and vice versa. I may or may not have meant to go down this particularly philosophical train of thought. However, here we find ourselves, so reflect on it while you are here. Because this dark side can be found not only in the weather, but in the very hearts of our own families and even in the hearts of innocent school children sometimes. What do I mean? You'd better scroll down to find out :)
happy viewing,
Essie
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25 Nisan 2013 Perşembe
FAMILIAL LOVE - THOUGH NOT QUITE AS YOU KNOW IT : "WINTER’S BONE"
As we all
know probably far too well, families are complicated things. Sometimes all goes
well, things are smooth and your family is your sanctuary from the big bad
world outside. If things don’t quite go according to plan, you have each other
to cling to. Other times, however, things are not so rosy or smooth. And the
thing that upsets our lives the most is the family itself – bits of it if not
the whole thing.
This is
something 17 year old Ree (Jenniffer Lawrence) knows only too well. Her father
is part of the local drug trade and therefore often “out of the picture” for
one reason or another. Her mother is depressed and withdrawn. All Ree’s younger
siblings have to depend on is their older sister who is a mother to all of them
– including her own mother – living a very tough life in a poor, mountainous
town. Their peaceful yet precarious existence will, however, be shattered by a
visit from the local sheriff. In his latest brush with the law, Ree’s father has
put their house up as collateral. This means that if he doesn’t turn up for his
trial in a week’s time, the family will lose the house. And true to form, Ree’s
father is nowhere to be found. So, to save her family, Ree sets out on a route
that will bring her face to face with shady characters and members of her own family
who tell her to just stay out of it. Staying out of it, however, is definitely
not an option. Whether Ree will like the truth she finally uncovers however, is
a different matter altogether.
First of
all, I love the slightly gritty and tough take this film has on the concept of
family. There are many rather beautiful examples of families rallying together
in the face of danger, the self-sacrificing, protective “parent” figure and all
that. The problem with that is that the films do have a slight “penchant”
towards the saccharine. Not this one. Oh no. Ree is very, very real. Her
affection for her siblings is more the “tough love” kind and she shows her love
and dedication for her family not with frills, but by moving Heaven and Earth,
putting herself in genuine danger, just to secure a home for her loved ones.
Actions, after all, do speak louder than words. And in that sense, Ree is
positively screaming.
The film is
technically brilliant too. First of all, as you know Jennifer Lawrence’s Oscar®
winning character Tiffany annoyed me. Quite a bit. I love Ree. And it’s a
credit to Lawrence that she is equally brilliant at portraying both. I mean, I
guess I’m not saying she was bad as Tiffany, I’m just saying I enjoyed this a
lot more. Imdb reliably informs me that this is only director Debra Granick’s
second feature film. First of all, kudos to the fact that she has literally
whipped the floor with her opposition in every festival and awards ceremony she
was a part of. It always makes me happy to see strong female directors, as you
may have noticed. I really look forward to seeing more of her stuff!
AN EARLY MEETING OF "LIKE MINDS"
What is it
with our fascination with psychopaths? I guess it has something to do with the
fact that they are the closest thing we have to an alien species. Seeming like
any one of us in so many ways, and yet not quite the same. I think it also has
something to with the charisma often associated with psychopaths as well. I
mean, I have not (to my knowledge) ever met a psychopath but they do seem to
put across a bit more of a certain something than your average guy (they
generally are guys. Female psychopaths exist but are much rarer). I mean, to
the point that I did read an article somewhere that analysed the common traits
between psychopaths and successful entrepreneurs, which in itself tells us
something or other about the state of the business world today. But I digress.
Well, not really.
Like Minds
is the story of a psychopath in the making. Alex, the 17 year old son of the
headmaster of a very privileged school is being held in custody at the local
police station. The charge? The murder of a fellow student, Nigel and possible
links to other heinous crimes committed in the area. However, the explanation
he provides for the death of his friend is so bizarre that a forensic psychologist
has to be brought in. The police chief is sure he’s as guilty as sin but Susan,
the psychologist is not that sure. Alex’s tale is one of those yarns that is so
tall it just might be too fantastic to be imagined up. He speaks of a world
marked with mind games, manipulation and obsession. And as Susan plunges deeper
and deeper into this case, one thing becomes painfully clear. Finding the
identity of Nigel’s killer is not going to be as easy as it seems.
Now you
might, as I was, be slightly sceptical as to how many more psychopath movies
you can take. I mean, yes, we are rather fascinated by this particular kind of
killer, especially in harmless movie form. However, this also means that the
market is fairly saturated with films about them. And not all of the
“saturation” is of the same quality. In this cinematic multitude however, Like minds
stands out as certainly a lot more than “just tolerable”. The performances by the two leads, Eddie
Redmayne – who later edged into the limelight with My week with Marilyn among
other films and Tom Sturridge are quite superb. And the film gives a rather
spine chilling “blow by blow” (if you pardon the pun) account of how a
psychopath is born. How, if you will, the step is taken from “tendency” to
reality.
I mean yes,
it has to be said, there are bits – especially towards the end – that
unfortunately slip into the slightly stilted. There were bits where a little
originality (though of course I couldn’t say what – but that’s originality for
you!) would have been very welcome indeed. Then again though, like I said, Like
Minds, for all its original features, is a member of a large extended family,
as we have just discussed, so I guess there is bound to be a “family
resemblance”. I only wish it wasn’t from the “cliché” branch of the family. But
nonetheless, I was easily able to overlook them and have a positively
nail-biting time. And that says something, given the quantity of crime drama I
watch. Let’s see what you lot make of it.
18 Nisan 2013 Perşembe
ESSIE TAKES A TRIP DOWN MEMORY LANE
I'm rather pleased with this week's line-up. No I really am and yes, more than usual.
See, I love the way these two particular items come together. Today ladies and gents, I proudly present to you, a very comprehensive slice of life from the '60s. Almost the entire decade is spanned with a little spillage (temporal spillage, as it were) on either side. We do not walk in the super rich or super famous. In fact we walk with the common people. The ones that tend to get forgotten in grand narratives usually. The poor, the underpriviledged, the ones trying to make a living no matter what the stakes. We have two separate yet similar views from two sides of the pond today. One is a series full of heart and warmth that a lot of you here in the U.K. will be familiar with. The other is a cinema classic, one of the first efforts of a director that is today a household name. On the surface, they look stylistically quite different. But really, it's only a change in perspective. And isn't that true of most things in life? So many things are really two sides of the same coin if we look hard enough - but I digress. We're kinda heading into a whole different blog :)
I'd be really interested to know what you think of these two items watched in succession actually. Can anyone give me some feedback on what they think if they do it? It would make me SO happy :)
happy viewing,
Essie
See, I love the way these two particular items come together. Today ladies and gents, I proudly present to you, a very comprehensive slice of life from the '60s. Almost the entire decade is spanned with a little spillage (temporal spillage, as it were) on either side. We do not walk in the super rich or super famous. In fact we walk with the common people. The ones that tend to get forgotten in grand narratives usually. The poor, the underpriviledged, the ones trying to make a living no matter what the stakes. We have two separate yet similar views from two sides of the pond today. One is a series full of heart and warmth that a lot of you here in the U.K. will be familiar with. The other is a cinema classic, one of the first efforts of a director that is today a household name. On the surface, they look stylistically quite different. But really, it's only a change in perspective. And isn't that true of most things in life? So many things are really two sides of the same coin if we look hard enough - but I digress. We're kinda heading into a whole different blog :)
I'd be really interested to know what you think of these two items watched in succession actually. Can anyone give me some feedback on what they think if they do it? It would make me SO happy :)
happy viewing,
Essie
A STEP BACK IN TIME TO AN UNEXPECTED PLACE: "CALL THE MIDWIFE"
I started
watching this one out of curiosity more than anything else. I mean yes, we all
know what a midwife does. We all know the appeal of medical dramas such as
Casualty, Grey’s Anatomy, House M.D. etc. Seriously, could there be something
untapped and original in there somewhere? Then again the BBC did seem to be on
to something good here. I mean this was an actual true story (and you know what
a soft spot I have for those. I call it having a sense of history. I strongly
suspect it is more commonly known as being nosey. But I’ll let you be the judge
of that move hastily on… So I decided to
check out one episode. Just to see what the fuss was about. I was instantly
hooked. Now, in case you were also wondering, I shall attempt to explain to you
guys what the fuss is about. J
Call the
Midwife is based on the memoirs of Jennifer Worth who worked as a midwife
through the 1950’s and 60’s in London’s East End slums. It beautifully records
everyday life, the colourful characters and the many incidents all punctuated
with the miracle of birth. When the newly qualified Jenny Lee first arrives at
Nonatus House she isn’t quite sure what to expect. Especially since she was not
aware that she would actually be living in a convent alongside a group of nuns
– who also acted as midwives. Jenny Lee is slightly taken aback at her rather
novel surroundings – be it the convent or the sheer poverty of post- WWII East
London. But in time she comes to think of it as home and family. And along with
her so, in a way, do we.
I have
always thought that it must be particularly difficult to portray real people. I
mean people who really existed. In writing the story, creating the characters
for television or film, you have to keep the interest of the audience. But at
the same time you can’t really afford to lose anything from the “realness” of
the characters and events. It really must be a precarious balance. Especially
in cases where the character portrayed is still alive. Even more so in a story
like this. I mean think about it, it’s a story of London in the ‘50s. No
gadgets, gizmos or special effects. There really has to be a large dose of
something to make a successful television series – especially with so many “rivals”
around. I was especially interested to
read the reaction of the daughters of Jennifer Worth to the series. Mrs Worth,
it would seem, departed this world shortly before the series was broadcast. It
turns out that her daughters really felt as if they were “seeing” their mother
as a young woman, before they knew her. I think that is saying quite something,
don’t you?
Well, Call
the Midwife really and truly steps up to the plate. The characters and the
stories are so incredibly warm, real and easy to identify with one gets swept
up in a matter of minutes. It helps that, despite being set in a completely
different era, the story largely revolves around an event that has, in its
essence, remained unchanged throughout the ages: childbirth.
Well, the event itself is unchanged of course, but the circumstances
under which it happens have, it has to be said, has changed quite a bit. Yes,
there are undoubted plugs for the NHS in the script, and you can think of that
what you will. But the problems depicted – that are often, thankfully, no
longer an issue – were very real at the time.
MEANWHILE, ACROSS THE POND... : "MEAN STREETS"
Now we skip
a few years. And an ocean – but I digress. What I like about Mean Steets – in
conjunction to this weeks’ entries that is, I like a lot of things about the
film but more of that in a sec – is that it is actually almost contemporary
with Call the Midwife. At a push they are just about 10 years apart. But they
both are, basically, a slice of life from impoverished, dangerous areas in two
countries literally across the pond from each other. If you think about it,
Johnny Boy or Charlie (ok, perhaps not Johnny Boy, but definitely Charlie)
could well be one of the husbands of Jenny Lee’s patients. What we have here,
you might say, is a simple reversal of perspective. Here however, there is no
benign convent and nuns watching over people. Here, it’s a dog eat dog world
and it’s really and truly every man for himself…
Charlie
(Harvey Keitel) only knows this too well. Of course this is America, you can
always build and live your dream, but in Little Italy, it can be a bit harder
to do that than your average neighbourhood. Luckily Charlie knows how to use
his head. And he has the right connections in the shape of his uncle Giovanni,
an influential man in the neighbourhood, a businessman and unofficial
moneylender. Giovanni likes Charlie a lot and is even considering making him
manager of one of his restaurants, a job that Charlie dreams of and that would
secure him for life. However, Charlie is a man torn between his head and his
heart. Although his head shows him clearly what path to follow to become a “big
man” of the neighbourhood like Giovanni, Charlie’s heart leads him directly to
his distant cousin Teresa of whom Giovanni does not approve (on the grounds
that she is “sick in the head” i.e. has epilepsy). That could be sidestepped,
albeit with difficulty, if they manage to keep the relationship under the
radar, which Charlie is doing despite loud protests from Teresa. But then
there’s Johnny Boy (Robert De Niro). Charlie’s young, irresponsible and
slightly mad cousin is nothing but trouble. Johnny Boy owes money to the entire
neighbourhood and has neither a glimmer of hope of paying it back nor an ounce
of respect for anyone. He is, as you can imagine, constantly in and out of
trouble and heading straight for a very sticky end. If he wants to achieve his own dreams Charlie
may well have to stop bailing him out and concentrate on his own life. But
that’s the problem with these head – heart conflicts you see…
This film
is, of course, one of Martin Scorsese’s first films. But even so early on we
can see the themes the cast and the style that will preoccupy Martin Scorsese
for most of his career. This particular film is not for the most part quite as
“hard hitting” as his later films. But in a funny kind of way, I like that.
Yes, there is a very clear storyline, but the style of the film is a clever
mix; that of a fly on the wall documentary mixed with a commercial film. So
events unfurl a lot more slowly and less predictably then they would in your
“average” Hollywood flic. This also matches Johnny Boy’s character very well, I
guess the character in his early twenties (De Niro is 30 at the time but as you
know that means very little in the world of film) and in any case Johnny Boy
has the level of responsibility of a particularly air-headed 12 year old. He
lives with utter disregard for the consequences of his actions and that means
things can “erupt” at pretty much any moment. In short, be prepared for
surprises.
This is, in
fact, the classic story of a main character caught between his heart and his
logic. Here the pull of the heart is twofold, because not only does Charlie
desperately want to help Johnny Boy out, there is the matter of the woman he
loves, Teresa. The dynamic there is also interesting because all Teresa wants
is to get out of Little Italy, get a nice little flat and have a quiet life.
Charlie however, is determined he will become a man of the neighbourhood. And
leaving Little Italy is categorically out of the question. So already we see
the strong feel of “neighbourhood” present in a lot of Scorsese films. Here,
perversely it almost acts as the ultimate curse that brings Charlie down. To be
fair, he would have had a calmer life if he had gone along with Teresa’s plan.
Ah, but would their story then be worth making a film about? That, my dears, is
a totally different story all together…
11 Nisan 2013 Perşembe
ESSIE SPEAKS OF REPEATING PATTERNS AND DARK HORIZONS
Oh yes. Your author is feeling cryptic this morning. And why not. Besides, I'm not "bending" the facts too much. As you know my watching list tends a little bit to consist of something old, something new, the bathroom sink and something blue. Everything. Which is when I noticed the connection between the twosome we're discussing this week. They were both cult films - or based on cult stories - belonging to completly different generations. As in, one was my generation (I'm a '90s kid me) and the other is for people now officialy half my age (I'm still trying to stomach the fact that I turned 30 yesterday. My family and friends are being very supportive). It's fascinating to see the crossover. As in, some things literally have NOT changed. I mean, we all know that formulas that "work" tend to be repeated but had you noticed to what extent they were repeated? Read on to find out - it's quite amazing!
I do grumble on about the films a bit. But don't fret. I'm not all negative. I just tell it like it is. They wouldn't be here if I didn't. You know what I mean.
happy viewing peeps!
Essie
I do grumble on about the films a bit. But don't fret. I'm not all negative. I just tell it like it is. They wouldn't be here if I didn't. You know what I mean.
happy viewing peeps!
Essie
OF TELEVISION, REALITY AND OTHER LIFE AND DEATH MATTERS : "THE HUNGER GAMES"
Now I had
my misgivings about this film, I really did. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I was
always sure it would be at least moderately good. Hollywood has perfected this
style of film over the years. Emotional ties, importance of family, loyalty
etc., a beautiful yet approachable heroine matched with spectacular special
effects. If all this is linked to an already existing franchise and comes with
its own ready-made fan base, why all the better. Thing is, I suspected I might
be a tad too old for it (anyone who knows me laughed outloud at that comment. I
admit, coming from a family where my 90 year-old grandmother is a Harry Potter
fan, this may sound a tad bit strange. ) But anyway. I sort of thought, you
know what, this is probably for people at least 10 years younger than me. If
not a bit younger. So I left it be, until that is, it started crossing my path
repeatedly. “Oh fine” I said to myself “it’s a rainy Sunday afternoon, I’ll
watch you if you insist that much”. Well, I have to admit, the tenacious little
film had a point…
I guess you
kinda caught onto the story through all the adds but I’ll give you a quick
rundown in case you forgot. You may not be a fan. And it has been a while.
Ok, so in
the far future, in a dystopian world where a lot has gone awry, people live
under strict governmental control. The country is divided into 12 districts,
all mainly responsible for the production of one product for the whole country.
But see, this state of (relative) peace was not always the way things were.
There was once an uprising, civil war no less, and this led to a bloody
repression. Then, the wise men in the capitol decided that as a reminder of
these sad events (and more importantly, so they never do it again) they would
organise the following event. Every year, every district would select at random
a boy and girl between the ages of 12 and 18. These 24 youngsters would go into
the capital, to be placed in a highly computerised forest (I mean, I call it a
forest but think “Truman Show”) where they fight, to the death, until one
single victor remains. This event is
called “The Hunger Games”. The victor then goes on to be rich and famous and
shake off, if they can, the trauma of what just happened. I mean, the film is
good but not that original, as you can guess, our heroine, Katniss Everdeen
(Jennifer Lawrence) is selected to represent her district (rather she
volunteers to represent it in lieu of her younger sister who was initially
selected), the poor, coal-mining district 12 (Germinal anyone? No? Ok…). Let the
games begin!
Now this
film has a lot going in its favour. And I mean, a lot. Originality, I’m sorry
to say, ain’t one of ‘em. I could practically predict every beat from the
beginning to the end. And this is not me showing off my film knowledge. Anyone
who has watched a handful of Hollywood movies will be able to too. Besides,
this is the first book of a series. The second film will be released in
November 2013. It stars Jennifer Lawrence. Err, in that case, gee, I wonder who
wins the Hunger Games in this film???
This
however, did not stop me waving and yelling instructions at Katniss during the
games. The special effects are both well done and well used. Yes there is a
little too much emotional lather but well… You go into that kind of thing with
your eyes open. You would be naïve NOT to expect it. And heck, sometimes one
needs a touch of emotional lather. Besides, it’s an interesting consideration
on TV shows and the celebrity culture today. I mean, think of all the reality
shows we have parading around these days for a second. Naturally the Hunger
Games are highly televised and most of the film painstakingly points out that
our heroes are part of a TV show. True, we have the ones like “I’m a celebrity
get me out of here” and all that. But at the end of the day no one is in real
danger. It’s rather eerie to think what the ratings would be if people actually
got killed off one by one. Oh yes, it’s horrific, it sickens me to think about
it, but just imagine. If such a TV show existed. Just assuming for a second it
somehow came into being, with no control from any kind of authority. How
popular would it be? Would there be a public outcry? Or would the ratings sore
through the roof? Take a minute to think about it… (One film attempting to consider this last question was Live! starring Eva Mendes. I watched it a while ago and remember thinking it could have done a lot better for itself - but it still could be worth checking out)
ESSIE SPEAKS OF A '90s CLASSIC : AEON FLUX
Ok, as I
was writing up a whole batch of films I watched this week (I, like every mortal
being, occasionally do get massive backlogs of things. This week it’s blog
articles embarrassingly enough)I suddenly realised there are two with massive
similarities that simply have to go together. I mean, if you think about it, it
makes perfect sense. Both undertake quite similar topics and both actually
invite you to think about more serious issues in the “underlying” bits. As it
were. Neither of them actually bursts with originality, however, both of them
are so enjoyable that I have to write about them. Yes I’m a bit of snob. That’s
why you love me. (I think).
Ok, so we
are in yet another dystopian world far, far in the future, with yet another
heroine. There is yet another oppressive government in place. However, there is
a reason for this. Years and years ago there was an epidemic. A most terrible
thing that all but wiped out the human race. Only a handful of the population
survived the calamity. This handful lives within the walls of the city/country,
carefully shielded from the outside world. Theirs is a population of riches and
a life of ease. However, a secret group of rebels, the Monicans, believe that
their seemingly benign government is up to something. Freedoms are controlled,
if subtly. All the people have strange nightmares. Then they vanish, never to
be seen again. Aeon Flux (Charlize Theron) is one of the Monicans’ best
assassins. And when her beloved sister Una is “disappeared” by government
forces, she is overjoyed that a chance for revenge is presented to her: to kill
the president of their little country, starting, hopefully, the revolution to
end their slavery entirely. However, as Aeon plunges into the heart of
government, she begins to uncover things, things to do with the past. Her own
past, the president’s past, in fact the past of the entire city… Secrets so
big, that the fate of the entire population may in fact come to rest in her hands…
Again,
newsflash, this film’s main strength is its special effects. Absolutely no
surprises there. But, you may be surprised to hear, I am not going to bang on
about the predictability of the story. Oh no. There are some very nice touches
here and there. Now, this is more of a sci-fi action than anything else. By
this I mean that science fiction actually plays a large part in the story (but
you knew that. You watched the TV series back in the day right? Yeaaah, of
course you did.) . As opposed to the Hunger Games, that is basically an action
flick that happens to be set in the future. So if you’re a sci-fi fan, I’d say
go for this one definitely. It has some good, original approaches. You may or
may not be able to figure out the plot beforehand, but then again this is not
always such a terrible thing. Besides, I couldn’t, if that helps you at all. Of
course there is a goodly dollop of emotion and the usual Hollywood values in
there. The importance of family (note that here too there is a younger sister. Only
this time she actually dies and needs to be avenged, as opposed to rescued),
love overcoming all… But there is enough originality in there that will prevent
you from getting bored and changing channels. Heck, there was a point where
your author was feeling around for tissues at one point. That’s the difference
with female directors you see. Or
rather, you will if you give it a whirl.
4 Nisan 2013 Perşembe
ESSIE SPEAKS OF LOVE AND SOME OF ITS LESSER KNOWN CONSEQUENCES
I know. That's one heck of a long title. But it is an accurate description of this week's fare, and you know what, it got your attention. Otherwise you wouldn't be reading this. I will chuckle victoriously (I'll leave you to imagine how I do that) and move on.
Of course when I say love you have to be open minded about the concept. Firstly, I may or may not mean romantic love. In this particular case, in one instance I do and in one instance I don't. Love within families, the love of a parent or a sibling can count just as well. And they all have unexpected consequences. I think anyone with a family of any sort can vouch for that.
These films are sad, heart-warming, thought provoking... All round and in depth experiences. I know you will like them. You may need to give them a moment to sink in, but they will "pay off" as it were. Give them a minute to wash over you :)
happy viewing peeps!
Essie
THE FILM THAT POSSIBLY INVENTED STRANGE LOVE : "HAROLD AND MAUDE"
Ok, this is
one of those films I really struggle to review. My instincts tell me this is
not a film for everyone and to try and record it accordingly. My heart tells me
one would have to be both blind and deaf not to watch the film and fall in love
with it on the spot. This film has a double significance – as it were. Not only
is it one of the cinematically most important films around it is, in my
opinion, one of those expressive, sensitive films that warms you to the cockles
of your heart. And it’s chock-full of rather dark absurd comedy. So… Yeah, you
see why I say it may not be for everyone. But then again, you kinda know my
taste in films by now. If you reckon it’s parallel to mine, I say definitely go
for it. It’s a good ‘un. It’s a classic for a reason – no questions about that.
Well, we
all need to have our hobbies in this life. Harold’s hobby is committing
suicide. That and going to funerals. In his hearse. His mother told him he
could have any car he wanted, they are not a badly off family so she had meant a
Jaguar or a Mercedes. Harold, however, wanted a hearse. His mother does
anything and everything to drag Harold back to normality; therapy, marriage,
the army… But even with this no-holds barred approach, nothing seems to work
and Harold refuses to follow her example. 79 year-old Maude, however, is a
completely different story. You see, the thing about having hobbies is that
they also permit you to meet like-minded people and Maude is just such a
person. Although, her eccentricity is at such a level that even our friend
Harold is slightly taken aback. Maude is, in a way, the mother-figure Harold
never had in a random funeral attending, car stealing and nude posing sort of
way… This is a story that proves that love
is something that bypasses minor issues like age and gender – and unites… But
also has very, very unexpected consequences.
Ok, I am
not going to actually make a list of all the parallels I drew with films today
as I watched this one. First of all, it would spoil it for all of you who, like
me, enjoy that kind of “treasure hunting”. Secondly, it would just make the
post far too long. Even by my rather verbose standards. But, just as a small
example, the going to random funerals thing. Ok, so, Harold and Maude like
going to funerals. Not the funerals of anyone they know. Just, any funerals
that happen to be going that day. Who does that remind you of? Mayhaps a
certain narrator, played by Edward Norton, who visited support groups for a
plethora of ailments he didn’t have and then met a woman who had the same hobby
as him (played by Helena Bonham-Carter) ? Yes, I AM talking about Fight Club.
And that’s just the start of a rather long list of prestigious movies. I mean,
it’s worth a check-out for that alone. And please don’t get upset just because
Fight Club appears to have got part of its inspiration from some other film.
That’s what life – not to mention creative industries – are all about. Constant
creative cross-inspiration. Finding stuff like this is like tracing a family
tree. And it’s fun. Movie geeks like me will understand.
But then of
course, I do implore you, do watch the film in its own right too. It is an
absolute treasure trove for those, like me, who particularly enjoy dark comedy
and absurd comedy in particular. But it isn’t just a joy-ride. Oh no. There are a lot of serious issues; and genuine emotion in this little number too. And all tightly yet exquisitely packed into
around 90 minutes of film, unlike the 2 hour + sagas of today that are very,
very pretty to look at but barely manage to pack half the content into
themselves… Goodness, I didn’t really see myself turning into an old fogey
complaining that “things” were better in the “good old days” but hey… In this
instance, I may well be right, I’m not quite sure… Anyway. You guys watch Harold and Maude and
then we can discuss all that later…
GUILT, FEAR AND RATHER LARGE DEMONS : "I’VE LOVED YOU SO LONG"
Ok , be
warned. French art film coming up. I don’t know, for some reason, of all the
“arty” films out there – busy scaring common or garden movie goers – the French
ones seem to be the scariest. In public perception any way. I think this is
mainly the fault of great directors such as Godard and Truffaut, whose
pioneering works are often, admittedly, quite difficult to analyse for the
untrained eye (and even for the trained eye). This has, in my view, had a sort
of knock-on effect to a lot of French films later on in that, through the simple
virtue of being French (and in French – a cardinal sin in some parts of the
English speaking world) were deemed incomprehensible (and I don’t just mean
linguistically). This film definitely affords us many, many reasons to stop and
think. This is one of these ones. I have some major gripes with it – one thing I
cannot ABIDE in a film is errors of logic in the films universe – there are
bits of the film that work SO well and the acting – especially Kristin Scott
Thomas – is just so wonderful that I simply couldn’t let it slip. Ok, let’s get
to the story and I’ll tell you what you mean.
Ok, so,
usually after a crime is committed – in the ideal world of film anyway – the
baddies are caught, put in jail and receive punishment for their crimes. Ok,
but then what? When the prison sentence is over? When the inmate comes out? It
is precisely this question that Juliette (Kristin Scott Thomas) is searching
for. She has just come out of prison after having committed a particularly heinous
crime. A crime that has cost her her career and estranged from her entire
family, especially her younger sister with whom their parents have ensured they
are now complete strangers. Thing is though, Juliette has no one else. And when
social services do contact Léa, her sister, Léa has a lot of romantic ideas
about regaining her sister. It is in this way that Juliette comes to stay with
her and her family while she looks for work and a place of her own. However, between the fifteen years they spent
apart, the parent’s brainwashing and Juliette’s real difficulty in adapting to
the outside world, this is most definitely not going to be the idyllic reunion
Léa is dreaming of. It may lead to the sisters truly getting to know each
other. But for that to happen, everyone is going to have to let their guard
down, and real emotions, sometimes bottled up for decades, are going to have to
come pouring out…
Now, I am
going to tie myself into knots explaining this. The main problem is the slow
revelation of what Juliette did and why is an integral part of the film. If you
know that, you will probably enjoy it a lot less. The suspense and the shock is
the main part of the story. So I will try and discuss my problem with the film
without revealing too much. OK. So as you can guess from the 15 year sentence,
on the surface of things, Juliette has done a pretty bad thing. Also
recognisable of course from the fact that her parents completely “abandoned”
her and brainwashed her sister almost into denying her existence. But the more
you get to know Juliette – and this is tough enough as communication and
demonstrating feelings are by far not her strong point – the more you begin to
suspect there is more to the story than meets the eye. There is. There is what
are to me major extenuating circumstances to the whole affair. The point is,
these circumstances are such that logically speaking THERE IS NO WAY they
wouldn’t come up in a trial. There is no way they would remain an utter secret
all these years. The sister ONLY JUST finding out about it… Not realistic. Even
assuming that after reaching adulthood she was so brainwashed she did no
research of her own. I mean, once I hit on that point it niggled me all the way
through the film. It’s a major flaw in logic in my view. The only thing you can
do really is to just assume that’s the way that universe functions and carry on
watching. Not that I’m saying there is nothing else to watch, heck no, there is
a TON.
First of
all, kudos to Kristen Scott Thomas. I mean, my God. She takes on Juliette, a
character coping with a lot of very complex psychological situations and makes
her very real and very approachable. And judging the matter purely on what a
difficult and complicated person Juliette is, it is no mean feat. Her
performance alone justifies a lot of the prestigious awards the film walked
away with in my view. But then there are so many little details in the story.
Juliette’s crime emerges in the oddest places and slaps her in the face with
such force… You physically cringe at the insight with which the emotional
“slaps” come. After all here, as with most things in life, it’s the little
things that count. I was also impressed with Léa’s adopted daughters – or more
specifically the older one. She gives a surprisingly high quality and insightful
performance for her young age.
In short,
the film is chock-full of sensitivity, imagination and provides a lot of
food for thought. You definitely should watch it. Just don’t overanalyse it, if
you get what I mean. This film is more about emotions than anything else – and
when judged on that criteria, it does a damn fine job.