Sunday, June 7, 2015

Film Haiku Roundup

In repentance for not posting anything since the Oscars my self decreed penance was counting many, many syllables. I apologize in advance. May I never get this behind again...


Flirtation Walk (1934)
Nominee

The lesson learned is:
No horse. No wife. No mustache.
What did I just watch?

2/5 Stars 




JFK (1991)
Nominee

Costner calls foul play.
Was there more than one shooter?
We may never know.

3/5 Stars




Bugsy (1991)
Nominee

Warren B. says:
"Want to build Las Vegas with
me, Annette?" Bang. Bang.

3/5 Stars





Goodbye, Mr. Chips (1939)
Nominee

Heartwarming story.
A teacher for all decades.
Goodbye, Mister Chips!

4/5 Stars
An Unmarried Woman (1978)
Nominee

Jerk husband leaves his
wife. Starts to redefine her
self. Dates an artist.

2/5 Stars 





The Goodbye Girl (1977)

Nominee

Jerk boyfriend leaves his
partner. She reinvents her
self. Dates an actor.

4/5 Stars




Julia (1977)
Nominee

Childhood friendship
Distanced by World War and time
How far for a friend?

3.5/5 Stars






The Fugitive (1993)

Nominee

Harrison Ford is
falsely accused. While Tommy
Lee Jones is grumpy.

3.5/5 Stars

The Verdict (1982)

Nominee

A washed up lawyer
seeks redemption in this case.
Will there be justice?

3/5 Stars




The Killing Fields (1984)
Nominee

Cambodia in
chaos. Wait, is that the guy
from Law and Order?

3/5 Stars






Secrets and Lies (1996)
Nominee
Race, family, and class
are complicated topics.
Everybody lies.

3/5 Stars

Saturday, February 21, 2015

Birdman or (The Unexpected Virtue of Ignorance) (2014)

Best Picture Winner

Filmmaking is farcical, and movies are some of the best lies we tell. They stake a claim on reality while being anything but true. The standard Hollywood approach would be to carefully craft a film to suspend an audience's disbelief, but not Birdman. Here Inarritu has exposed the potential of film and by doing so expertly blurred the lines between what is real and what is surreal. 

Birdman tells the story of Riggan (Keaton), a fading superhero actor who is seeking some form of redemptive catharsis through an attempt at the stage. So we are given a man at a fatal breaking point surrounded by all the wonderful dysfunction that the craft of theater presents. He has the classic fettering producer (Galifianakis), his egocentric Broadway star (Norton), and a drug addled emotionally suppressed daughter (Stone) all of whom come in and out of Riggins world supplying much of the chaos he is trying to negotiate. All of this is presented through one false continuous shot allowing for seamless transitions from what could be real to what most certainly isn't.

From the opening shot where Riggan is floating in meditation to his ultimate ascent to the unknown beyond, the film implies that a total submission to one's artistic work may in fact be insane but also provides a shot at nirvana. A degree of spirituality is necessary in art and when you succumb to that lifestyle you may, dare I say, make something of yourself, and I do believe Inarritu has found that transcendence. Birdman is written with a real understanding of the world and percussively marches forward with no apology. This is portrayed by a number of great performances with Michael Keaton leading the charge in a brilliantly manic fashion. 

Overall: This is my favorite film of 2014. Inarritu is unabashedly indulgent and this is his greatest ode to filmmaking to date. All of it is real, and none of it is: a perfect beautiful lie. 

The Theory of Everything (2014)

Nominee

An all comprehensive theory of existence would be beautiful, for it seems to suggest a great equalizing force. If everyone and everything was put into motion at the same moment, made of the same basic matter, than there is an unseen bond that forces us to be unified in some small way. This does not mean that we are all the same, but rather every individual story should interest us because it's part of one big narrative that we all exist within. In this instance we are given the story of Stephen Hawking, a man that once dared to believe that all this could be true, and his wife Jane, the woman who cared for him with heroic determination while having to watch as one of the world's greatest minds became locked in a deteriorating vessel.

This relationship is the primary focus of the film as it is based on a book by the real Jane Hawking. It does a beautiful character study of this relationship over time and the effects of their specific hardships on their ability to be happy. This couple is valiantly humanized and terrifically imperfect as the subtle (and very British) work of Felicity Jones draws out our sympathies while Eddie Redmayne displays excellent craftsmanship as he tells this mans story through his eyes. Their world is also amplified by a gorgeous score and distinctive color washes that lift this film out of the monotony of a typical biopic.

However, I did find this film rather incomplete. Yes, the film successfully dictated a couples' love that evolves within their specific set of circumstances over time. That in and of itself is no small feat, and I do not wish to diminish that triumph.  Yet it rather left out what specifically makes Stephen fundamentally interesting: his work. There are some brief scenes that mention his contributions but they were fleeting and did not delve into his concepts with any great magnitude. 

Overall: An important story was told here but it lost sight of its roots. And when these roots are some of the greatest achievements of our time then we are missing a vital part of Stephen Hawking's story. We have lost the specifics of what he contributed to our universal story, and what is left is still good, but it's just not everything. 

Friday, February 20, 2015

The Grand Budapest Hotel (2014)


Nominee

When it comes to film analysis there are any number of devices you can use to frame your discussion. One could argue a genre, country of origin, or industrial context (just to name a few) best inform the structure of a film, but in the case of any Wes Anderson film there is no question; Auteur Theory reigns supreme. That is to say above all else the director becomes the most influential part of the creative process; which is extremely apparent in the case of The Grand Budapest Hotel. The quirky vibrancy that propels this film onto the screen has the kind of specificity that could only be orchestrated by one person with an all encompassing vision. That does not mean he could have done it alone, but rather he has found a brand of storytelling so singular that he is is able to pull in some of the industries best to see this story to the end.

This brand he has created appeals to our childlike wonder but is infused with a dark humor all while remaining visually appealing. You feel as if you are watching a storybook unfold, and The Grand Budapest Hotel is certainly no exception. This story of a hotel concierge, (Ralph Fiennes) and his Lobby boy (Tony Revolori) has it all: love, suspense, murder, and mad cap antics all around. So what keeps it from being to much? Well, for one Anderson knows exactly what to exaggerate and what to pull back. He has this way of creating antithesis by contrasting this visually enthralling world with some of the most understated dialogue making the overall product even more delightful.

This matter of fact writing within these insane contexts is what really sells the humor, but you also need a cast of dedicated actors to put these caricatures on the screen. And with this line up it is no surprise that it works. Ralph Fiennes is just impeccable and his flamboyance is well matched by newcomer Tony Revolori's deadpan. While the rest of this sprawling ensemble truly finds the whimsy to bring this fantasy to life.

Yet, perhaps the most impressive part is the space the actors negotiate seems to have a character of it's own. This hotel and the world around it is fully realized. Every frame is expertly constructed to show only what Anderson wants to show you, and because of that there is so much to see. With the camera placing the actors symmetrically within every frame, you are able to take in the jam packed colorful imagery that Anderson gives us and it's certainly a pleasure.

Overall: I feel like this film was Wes Anderson's artisitc manifesto. He did everything he does and he did it the only way he knows how, with panache. It's certainly one of the most refreshing styles I have seen, and I enjoyed every minute of this crazy ride. So, in the words of M. Gustave, the concierge himself, "You see, there are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity. Indeed that's what we provide in out own modest, humble, insignificant...oh, fuck it." Happy Watching!

Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Selma (2014)

Nominee

When it comes to Selma I find two of my philosophies to be relevant. The first: There are certain historical atrocities we as a cultural collective can never truly atone for, but we must try to engage these subjects by any means possible. Because to let these events fade away for the sake of comfort would be an even graver transgression. However, I must confess, I also have a rather large amount of skepticism towards the 'biopic' format. My main issue steams from the fact that the importance is innately built into the individual's life story and the films can very quickly become overt in their message and exude a sort self-righteous aloofness. So the main question: Would Selma be able to overcome the biopic aspect and give homage to a greater cultural necessity for dialogue? I can now say yes it can.

With the rise of the #BlackLivesMatter movement in light of the lose of life in Ferguson, and New York City it was the perfect time to be reminded that these events did not happen in a vacuum. Our present is informed by a long complicated history and we need to know the past if we hope to make any progress with our future especially when grappling with the topic of race. Selma tells the story of the 1965 marches that took place in Alabama to completely implement the African American right to vote. I think it was a prudent choice to focus on this portion of the Civil Rights movement. These marches took place after Martin Luther King's "I Have a Dream" speech, at a time when the south had been desegregated on paper but not in practice. This shows that the fight for social justice is never truly over. 

As far as the film's approach to Martin Luther King, Jr. himself it did an admirable job of telling the story of the man, not just the icon. This King is plagued by uncertainty at times, and the strain his infidelity places on his family life is not hidden away, but instead depicted to emphasis King's humanity. David Oyelowo as King and Carmen Ejogo as Coretta beautifully portray this couple's journey. If one of them falters the other always seemingly finds the strength to raise up their partner, while the rest of this sprawling cast, featuring the talents of Oprah and Cuba Gooding, Jr, enact pure empathy in the viewers. 

The viewership's sense of responsibility to attend to this story also comes from the honesty the camera finds amongst the violence. Ava DuVernay is relentless in placing the camera in the mist of these heartbreaking scenes of police brutality, and by doing so we see not the nameless mob but individual faces with stories of their own. It is because we witness this immeasurable pain with them that their final arrival at Montgomery is all the more triumphant. 

Overall: This film was carefully crafted with truth and a sense of importance, while still placing trust in the intelligence of the audience. It also came at the right time, for it is time for us to once again be dissatisfied with the status quo. Let us revisit King's vision of possibility and work for a better version of equality because not only can we be better, we must be. In memory of Martin Luther King, Jr. : Happy Watching. 

Wednesday, January 28, 2015

American Sniper (2014)

Nominee

The mental and physical tolls of war are not a new topic in film. On the contrary, it is one of the oldest and has been engaged with again and again as our many wars and our perceptions of them have evolved. Where American Sniper seeks to find its own voice among the many is by exploring the story through the lens of the individual, namely Chris Kyle, America's deadliest sniper of all time. How does it ultimately fair in contributing something original? It does alright. Kyle's story is morally dynamic which provides a viable launching point for a cinematic work, but a number of flaws in the narrative make me hesitate to sing it's praises.

Basically it comes down to this: when the story was focusing on the moral complexities of his position as a sniper it soared, but in dealing with his strained family life it became generic and rather unbelievable. For instance, Kyle is often depicted in between his tours of duty at home and, as to be expected, is completely emotionally unavailable to his wife and children.  But suddenly when he is back in Iraq he calls his wife not once, but twice when he is in the line of duty. Both times she is left sobbing on the other end fearing for his safety. The repetition of this scenario I found rather unrealistic and pandering especially when it robs us of other vital story elements. Specifically, later in the film they seem to have run out of time for Kyle's character development. One minute he is struggling with his final reentry into society and the next he is the perfect happy family man. Why weren't we allowed to witness this transformation?  Yet, the moments he was staring down the barrel of his rifle trying to decide whether he must kill a woman or a child for the good of some greater cause, that's when this film really said something never heard before. 

Bradley Cooper's Kyle is a classic macho man that he fully dedicated himself to; a commendable performance. It fit right in with Eastwood's old western gritty sense of atmosphere. While, Sienna Miller's performance provides a solid foil to Cooper's stoicism.

Overall: Kyle's life was unjustly ripped from this world after his valiant service to this country, and therefore his story should be told. I just feel at times there were wasted opportunities, and a lack of specificity. They should have highlighted more of what made him special, instead the film mostly blends in with the war film dialogue that already exists. Not a bad film, just not an exceptional one either. But I am certainly honored to live in the country that Chris Kyle fought for.

Monday, January 26, 2015

Whiplash (2014)

Nominee

Not every film is able to pulsate; to rhythmically ebb and flow through a narrative propelling the viewer forward. However, if there is a story where this pulse becomes not only a whim but a necessity it is the story about a drummer. Specifically, a drummer being driven toward his breaking point. Whiplash not only marches to its own systematic counting carrying the viewer along, it surges recklessly into psychological exploration, and with brilliant performances and perceptive editing it becomes one of the year's greatest films.

The story at its core is simple. It tells of a young aspiring drummer, Andrew (Teller) as he is mentored by a conservatory legend, Fletcher (Simmons). Yet, Fletcher's classroom environment is not one rooted in nurturing but rather terror-driven pressure. J.K. Simmons' execution of this abuse is most disturbing due to how natural it seems while Teller's transformation as Andrew is surprising and very strong. 

Yet, what drew me to this film the most is the seamless collaboration between editing and cinematography. This visual ode to music they create with compelling footage of instruments dances on and off the screen with expert cutting. The result is absolutely mesmerizing. These same tight angles produce the pressure being put on Andrew throughout. The viewer experiences the same claustrophobia, and it's almost suffocating.  Damien Chazelle must have had an incredible vision to find such cohesion of every aspect.

I will say, I almost feel guilty for enjoying this film, because Fletcher's tactics are successful, but also abhorrent. And I do not wish to condone his methods in anyway.

Overall: This film is astoundingly constructed, and well executed. If you are at all knowledgeable about music this is a must see. But even if you are not, every person can watch as a man is pushed to his formative precipice. That vital moment where you either prevail or you cease to exist because someone has pushed you to that point. It is then that anything is possible. Happy Watching!

Thursday, January 15, 2015

Boyhood (2014)

Nominee

A person in the context of time is such a small thing, and the moments that mold us, the ones that make us specifically who we are, are only important because of us. They will be gone once we are gone, and perhaps even before as their size and shape disappear from our own memory. Boyhood is a testament to these stories, it tells of the early years of a boy named Mason Evans and although the story is linear it is not complete because only certain moments stay with you, the ones that continue to mold your present.

I can only imagine how truly daunting this task actually was, in some ways its unbelievably simple; tell the story of a boy growing up, but when you are given twelve years to create this film there must be total dedication to your craft. Every aspect must be focused and honed toward one goal with terrifying perfection, and I must say, I believe Linklater delivered. From cinematography to narrative structure this piece was strong because all components were in agreement: This story is worth telling.

As we follow Mason through his life with his single mother, sister, and semi-available father we witness abusive stepfathers, strained monetary circumstances, first loves, and first heart breaks. And while all of these things already make the character empathetic what makes him even more accessible is the cinematography. As he grows so does the camera. Like our own memories, as Mason gets older the more detailed the world around him becomes creating some of the best realism achieved on camera. He begins the film as an observer staring at clouds, and watching his father and mother fight through a window not knowing what they are even saying. The camera expertly echoes this with point of view shots, but by the end he has come to know his own world and the camera is no longer an isolated observer but rather an active participant.  The frame finds this same abandon and ends the film by being in the thick of the action as Mason begins his first days of college.

This attention to Mason's context is also seen in the narrative structure. Just as the camera finds his current role within the time frame, the story only tells the parts of his life that really influenced him, the horrific realities and the simple moments as if ripped from Mason's own memory. And as we skip forward from one moment to another we have the privilege of watching all of the characters transform.

This would not be possible without the incredible cast that took the time to create a piece as risky as this, and their labors certainly paid off. Patrica Arquette expertly fluctuates through confidence and uncertainty as the mother, which is well complimented by Ethan Hawkes rather linear trajectory from fair weather young father to responsible adult. I must also commend Ellar Coltrane for growing up in front of the world on film. He gives a subtle perforamce and I am curious to see what else he will do.

If I have any qualms I could have done without Linklater's daughters performance as Mason's sister. I found it rather grating, but nepotism is hard to combat. Also the film does push three hours which does become rather tedious towards the end.

Overall: The reality of this story is what makes it so substantial, and yet it is influential without being blatantly weighty. I congratulate Linklater for this twelve year labor of love. I also thank his producers for supporting a risky but important project. They cultivated unconventional creativity. This film shows that every person has a story worth hearing, even if its small in the scheme of things. Happy Watching!

Monday, January 12, 2015

Into the Woods (2014)


Ladies, Gents, and all those in between and beyond, I have a confession to make: I am a theater person. Yes, one of those local neighborhood eccentrics who enjoys a good musical romp, or perhaps an early evening Shakespeare indulgence. I am telling you this because try as I might I cannot be fully objective when it comes to Into the Woods. It is one of the most celebrated American musicals written by one of Broadways greatest legends: the one and only, Stephen Sondheim. So adapting this musical for the screen is no small feat, and I certainly had fairly high expectations. I wanted to LOVE this film, and well, instead I really enjoyed it. Which is still a great film watching experience just not the one I was expecting.

I believe my hang ups on the film come down to one simple thing, Into the Woods is such a self aware piece about storytelling. Specifically taking familiar stories and turning them on their head to make a point to a modern audience. So when the musical is staged this idea is well complimented by the medium of live theater, where anything can happen at a moments notice. Even the actors after months of rehearsal are not entirely in control of their surroundings on the stage. Where as film is an entirely different approach. Every frame, angle, and edit is carefully tailored which creates a much more controlled and very intentional environment. Ultimately, it felt rather like it had lost a certain energy in the new medium.  And while I was okay with a majority of the cuts they made I did feel they should have kept Rapunzel's death and the Mysterious Man (Okay he is sorta there...but I mean the character as a whole) in the film because both of these components were important emotional plot points for other characters. However, these complaints aside the film is still worth the watch.  

The singing across the board was well executed and beautifully matched the orchestrations. Honestly, hearing the songs set to a full orchestra is what I look forward to the most in film adaptions, and this one delivered. In addition, I felt this ensemble performed these more realistic fairytale characters quite well. Anna Kendrick, Chris Pine, James Corden, Emily Blunt, Tracy Ullman all gave solid performances just to name a few. Now, just to be clear, I love Meryl Streep, and it's because I love her that I gotta say her first act Witch was a little overstated for me, I found myself being removed from the fiction because I was very aware of her acting. But her post-transformation witch was much more naturalistic and she truly disappeared into the part. So all is right with the world, and Meryl reigns supreme.

Another laudable aspect was the production design. The atmosphere was extremely well developed throughout with the lighting and costuming providing cohesion to this fairytale world. I liked how the film was dark but not too shadowy, matching the film's thematic purpose. It's message is clear and it's not pretty but its also true: You cannot let your individual longings blind you from the needs of others, because in the end you may not even know what you truly want.  Which is a message that could not be more relevant to a modern audience. 

Overall: This is a great story, I do feel that the stage version is stronger than this film, but the intent was there and execution is successful. And perhaps it was for the best that the film was not entirely what I anticipated. After all, be careful what you wish for. Happy Watching!