Archive for July, 2009

“Fantastic Mr. Fox” – Trailer

Friday, July 31st, 2009

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The first trailer for Wes Anderson’s adaptation of Roald Dahl’s classic children’s story Fantastic Mr. Fox has just been released. You can see it at Yahoo! Movies by clicking here.

Personally, I’m incredibly excited for this. The Projectorheads’ opinion on Wes Anderson is split – some of us think he can do no wrong, others don’t quite get the hype. I count myself in the former category, and this trailer seems to show me that he can go out of his comfort zone and still make a great film. As much as the voiceover tries to make the trailer look like a typical kid’s movie, the voice acting and animation style shine through to show this is gonna be something special.

IMDb tells me the UK release date for this is October 23rd (November 13th for Americans, and not until January 10th for Australians). I can’t wait.

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Bamboozled – racist?

Saturday, July 25th, 2009

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Here’s a situation I’m sure we’ve all been in; you’re arguing with someone about something, convinced of your righteousness, rationally deconstructing their points. Then someone comes along, and here’s where you hit a snag; they agree with you. But not in a way you’d like. They have the same opinion, but they argue it in a way that simply makes you look idiotic by association. All of a sudden, the argument is lost and you’re left wishing death upon this person.

Even though they were on your side.

Spike Lee, I think, feels like this hypothetical person, at least sometimes. In Do the Right Thing, his character Mookie despises the racism displayed by Italian Pino, but doesn’t condone his friend Buggin Out causing a scene and trying to boycott the Italian restaurant for not having pictures of inspirational African Americans on the wall. And here, in Bamboozled, there is no explicit racism as such shown by a white man. A white man starts the conflict, and in an offensive way, but he does so with a supposed love of black culture and a sense of irony. For the rest of the film, the true racial fighting occurs between various African Americans.

On the one hand, you have Mos Def’s Julius Hopkins and The Mau Maus, a gang of fiercely protective wannabe rappers who inexplicably seem to have invited a white man into their group (who sees himself as a “brother”, and objects as if he’s personally hurt to anti-black racism). On the other, you have Pierre Delacroix, creative televisionary, and the two stars of his show; Manray, aka Mantan, and Womack, aka Sleep’n Eat. Together they run the ongoing hit minstrel show Mantan: The New Millennium Minstrel Show. Is it ironic satire, or not? It’s difficult to say. Certainly the audience is made up of both white and black  people (and many other nationalities), so are they wrong to be enjoying this show? Are they laughing at themselves, or at the stereotypes?

Delacroix himself initially comes up with the idea simply because he wants to create the most racist thing possible, in an effort to dissuade his “nigger”-loving boss Dunwitty from forcing him to write a show that would feature his presumed black insight. But when the show becomes successful, and when Delacroix wins awards, he loses sight of his original hatred of his own monster and declares it to be a satire. In short, he’s a metaphor for a director who started out with a statement and then lost it amidst the powerful pull of the entertainment industry.

In effect, Delacroix becomes a metaphor for Spike Lee himself, since by the very nature of writing a film about this, Lee is showing these “satirical” shows. This has not endeared the film to some critics. For instance, Roger Ebert said that the message of Bamboozled reaches hypocrisy, if only because the image of blackface is so immediately offensive that it shrouds any issue-based discussion with its in-your-face and on-their-face assault. Is it, though? I’m not sure. Essentially this is similar to the argument that Michael Haneke hates violence in film but shoves it into your face, which arguably is hypocrisy, and yet… how else does one talk about it if you can’t actively show what you’re talking about? You’d be waltzing around political correctness all the time, and you’d barely be saying anything at all. The problem is that film is essentially a visual medium, so why not communicate its issues through the most obvious and yet painfully true example ever? The image of a blackface is intensely affecting, yet the word “nigger” seen on paper would mostly be less so – this is even in the film itself, as Delacroix quietly objects to his white boss using the word “nigger”, but it’s the blackface which causes an uproar.

Then you’ve got to ask the question, is the show within the film trying to reclaim blackface as the word “nigger” has effectively been? Or is the show itself being hypocritical? And if so, is the film that shows said show hypocritical as well by association, or commenting on the hypocrisy of the latter?

Round and round and round it goes. Is there a definite answer? Of course not. Certainly I don’t have the answer; I’m white. Like Do the Right Thing, Bamboozled isn’t a direct argument one way or the other, because it’s (deliberately) wrapped up in hypocrisies, inconsistencies, and offensive images to prove a point about offensive images. And if the montage at the end doesn’t affect you in some way, then you are a heartless human being.

The end for Steven Soderbergh

Monday, July 20th, 2009

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From the Guardian:

“In terms of my career, I can see the end of it,” he says. “I’ve had that sensation for a few years now. And so I’ve got a list of stuff that I want to do – that I hope I can do – and once that’s all finished I may just disappear.”

This comes in the wake of the relative failure of the 4 1/2 hour long biopic Che (which I still haven’t seen), and Sony’s decision to stop funding Moneyball five days before shooting (a horrific irony, considering The Girlfriend Experience’s constant discussion of the economic crisis).

So after about three or four years’ worth of projects (three or four films, in fact), Soderbergh’s bowing out. Dammit.

Antichrist

Friday, July 17th, 2009

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Note: Unfortunately, due to buses running late and just general Murphy’s law-esque events, I arrived late for the screening and missed the first 15 minutes or so of the film.

Lars von Trier is an odd guy. But you probably knew that already. In some ways, Antichrist is the most anti-mainstream of his films – and considering this is the man who made not one, but two 150+ minute films where the only set is a sound stage with chalk written on the floor, that’s quite a feat.

Most followers of film are aware of the story by now – von Trier was being treated for severe depression, and wondered if he would ever make another film. He wrote Antichrist as an exercise to see if he could still write, and then filmed it while still depressed, using, in his own words, “about half of my physical and intellectual capacity”. He then takes it to Cannes, where it attracts incredible controversy and leads to him proclaiming himself the best director in the world in a press conference. Despite the controversy, it still gets picked up uncut by many distributors, including British company Artificial Eye, who showed an advanced screening of the film at London’s Curzon Mayfair, where your intrepid Projectorhead got to watch it.

I’m trying to keep this review as free of any plot points as I can, as I believe it’s the type of film that would be best viewed knowing as little as possible. That being said, I loved Antichrist – it’s an incredible mixture of the beautiful and the hideous (In the same shot, most of the time) that never lets up on the tension. Seriously, it’s probably the most tense film I’ve ever seen.

It’s also one of the best-looking. The director of photography, Anthony Dod Mantle (Who, I should point out, has a fantastic resume – three Dogme films, including Festen and julien donkey-boy, von Trier’s Dogville and sequel Manderlay, and the recent Best Picture winner Slumdog Millionaire, which netted him a cinematography Oscar too) does some amazing things with the shot, and makes it look more ethereal than any other film I’ve ever seen – which, of course, requires both light and dark elements. The visual style alone would be enough for me to want to see it ten more times.

Within the first half or so of the film, we see some of the best examples of psychological dialogue I’ve ever seen. The use of cognitive therapy – which von Trier mentions he was going through at the time – is fairly interesting, and it’s not clear what he’s trying to say about it. Many think it his usual sense of humour and that he’s poking fun at it, or playing a game, but he remains adamant that there is nothing intentionally funny about this film, and he wasn’t in his usual mischievous mood while shooting it. The second half changes dramatically, and if I have to be honest, not for the better – it becomes, in a way, much less deep and less keen to explore the inner sanctions of the mind. The last scene before that change, though, ohhh god. It was one of the biggest shocks of the film.

The performances by the stars, Willem Dafoe and Charlotte Gainsbourg, are nothing short of astounding. Their commitment to the film, and to von Trier and his vision, is clear, and they leap into their roles as fiercely as possible, embodying the characters and making us feel every single moment. Gainsbourg’s Best Actress win at Cannes was well-deserved, and it’s weird to think that at one point the female lead could have been played by Eva Green.

I’d like to give this film 5 stars, simply because of how it looks and feels, but there are a few things that are holding it back for me (Aside from the fact I missed the start), mainly the lack of a clear message. Von Trier has never been afraid of speaking out – in Breaking The Waves, the critique of organised religion is strong and venomous, and the ending credits of Dogville, a photo montage of Americans living in poverty, speak for themselves. Antichrist feels the same, but yet different…it’s like von Trier wants to say something, but he doesn’t know what, or to who. It could just be a straight psychological/horror movie, but it doesn’t feel like it. It could be an insight into von Trier’s warped mind at the time, but it doesn’t feel like that either. It’s like it’s pushing itself to be more, despite not knowing what that might necessarily mean. Von Trier describes it as his most personal film, yet it has the least directoral bias of any of his films that I’ve seen.

That being said, it’s still a hell of an experience. Lars von Trier has always been fearless with his films, and this is no exception. He gets accused of misogyny, of being self-indulgent, and while those may both be true….who cares? The man knows how to make an incredible movie. Beautiful, disturbing, moving, and shocking, Antichrist is, the best film I’ve seen all year, and lived up to my expectations in every way.

Rating: ★★★★½

Note: The screening I attended had a live Q&A webcast with von Trier after the film was shown. I recorded the audio for the entire thing, but it seems that much of it is inaudible. If at all possible, I’ll try and get a transcript up.

Vatican Loves Harry Potter 6

Tuesday, July 14th, 2009

Harry Potter may have come under fire from (there’s no better way to put this) religious nuts over the years for its depiction of blasphemous magic, but it looks like a couple of said (still no better way) nuts quite like it, actually:

From IMDB:

The Roman Catholic Church has praised the latest instalment of the Harry Potter franchise – for highlighting the “sacrifice” needed for good to triumph over evil.

The Vatican’s own newspaper L’Osservatore Romano lauded Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, insisting it is the best adaptation of  J.K. Rowling’s hugely successful books so far.

And it even insisted the teenage love scenes – with the main characters all kissing in the film – achieved the “correct balance” in creating a credible story for the audience.

The Vatican added that the movie was positive as it showed that to overcome evil, it “sometimes requires costs and sacrifice”.

I can’t help but think it’s less about the reasons they said, and more that the Pope applauded the death of Dumbledore. If you catch my drift.

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Ah, and just to make things more sacrilegious, here’s Emma Watson cavorting with the Antichrist Superstar himself:

Harry Potter star Emma Watson is embracing her dark side by taking on a role in shock rocker Marilyn Manson’s creepy movie musical, according to reports.

The 19 year old will don her dancing shoes to play a princess in Manson’s as yet untitled Gothic musical, a retelling of the Cinderella fairytale.

Assuming it means “movie musical”, and not stage musical, then this is excellent news.

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of Mud Blood

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