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Too Many Bullets

A crooked cop chases someone through the streets of New York City.  Someone who has something worth a lot of money, money that he wants.  The cop corners the man more than once, but the man slips away each time.  The story climaxes at an evening rendezvous in Chinatown, as the cop demands the item.

Now a typical Hollywood movie depicting those circumstances would use force.  The cop would pull his gun and threaten the man’s life for the item.  Gunfights would be a definite possibility, and depending on the director, a probability.  Yet the story that I have related, which occurs in Premium Rush, has nary a gunfight.  The only time the cop (Michael Shannon) even hints at threatening the man (Joseph Gordon-Levitt) with his weapon occurs at the climax in Chinatown, and all he has to do to make his point is to put his hand on the butt of his holstered gun.  Only one gunshot is fired in the entire movie, and it is softly delivered at point blank range by someone else entirely.

I raise this issue after watching The Expendables 2, The Dark Knight Rises and the Total Recall remake in recent weeks, all of which feature incredibly intricate shootouts involving thousands of rounds of ammunition (not to mention all the effects needed to simulate all the misses and the body squibs to simulate all the hits).  Such movies promulgate the notion that, at least in the movies, public discharge of weaponry is acceptable (whether on the side of good or bad), and that such gunplay infers exciting entertainment.  I beg to differ.

Possibly because large-scale gunplay has become so prevalent in movies, it is no longer very effective.  Some movie showdowns are so prolonged and silly (in the sense that no one seems to be able to hit their targets) that they have actually become boring.  Let’s face it, the protagonist almost always emerges without much more than a few bruises and the bad guys and gals die in droves.  Putting aside the moral considerations of mass murder for the moment, what is the excitement in seeing the protagonist (I refuse to use the term “hero” in these situations) fight his or her way through seemingly impossible odds when we know darn well that he or she is going to survive without injury and then say something pithy about the experience. It’s getting old.

I think it’s time that filmmakers stop being lazy and begin to work realistic conflict and resolution into their stories.  Premium Rush does just that, at least in its use (or, rather, non-use of gunplay).  The crooked cop doesn’t shoot anyone when his day goes historically bad.  He beats up a couple of guys when he loses his temper, one of them fatally, but he doesn’t have to use his gun to do so.  It is the power of his job — and this he is not afraid to flaunt in the faces of his foes.  He remains alive only because he is a cop, until at last his own actions override any such considerations. This dynamic is real, and infuses the movie with a convincing reality that bolsters its drama.  Whether or not the rest of the movie works (and it does, for me) is really immaterial to this discussion; David Koepp’s treatment of violence kept in check gives Premium Rush a genuine quality lacking in most summer blockbusters.

By contrast, so many movies use gunfights as visual conflict.  It often makes no sense for characters to be shooting at each other, but it has become accepted since the gangster movies of the ’30s that it is fun to watch.  Even I, who abhor the idea of gun violence, feel the adrenaline rush fueled by watching Sylvester Stallone and his cronies blast the bejesus out of the bad guys in The Expendables 2.  I am not immune to enjoying such savagery, partly because I know it is all nonsense.

But gun violence is not nonsense.  Just last week New York City cops shot and killed a man outside the Empire State Building who had shot and killed someone else.  Nine people were injured, all of whom were hit by police bullets.  These are the good guys shooting!  In real life, guns and bullets kill, wound and maim people.  Bullets bounce and ricochet until some of them burst into soft, yielding human flesh.  Shooters lose control during conflicts, affecting their judgment and often their aim.  People, often innocent bystanders, suffer the consequences.

And that’s the difference between real life and the movies.  Consequences.  Effects. Ramifications.  Upshots, if you will.  Many movies depicting gun violence, especially large-scale gunfights, completely ignore any possible consequences, except to kill off a secondary character or accidentally annihilate a bystander or several.  Often the gun violence isn’t perceived as personal, but rather a byproduct of “business.”  Well, it’s certainly personal to the person who is killed.  It is rare that movies realistically deal with the personal ramifications of shootings, be they grief, guilt, anger, or fear.

I’m not calling for the end to gunfights in movies.  Nobody would listen if I did, and even I see the need and benefit from having them, as long as they are produced and presented responsibly.  For instance, the best scene in The Bourne Legacy involves a scientist suddenly, calmly deciding to stop his researches, find his gun and then trap, hunt and kill his colleagues in the laboratory where he works.  It is a harrowing scene that echoes what has happened all too often in real workplaces in the past few years, yet it serves the movie’s purpose as well.  That scene is extremely personal, which is why it is so effective.  The rest of the movie pales by comparison.

Premium Rush isn’t a great movie, but it does a great job of avoiding the screenplay pitfall of “…and then a gunfight occurs…” to solve its predicaments.  It refuses to use that lazy, unrealistic plot device because its author has the sense to keep its conflict in realistic, believable, convincing terms.  While the possibility of gun violence does exist for its characters — simply because the crooked cop is carrying a weapon — the movie allows that menace to hover quietly in the background, and that is as it should be.  A lot of movies don’t need the sensationalism of forced gunplay to perk audience interest, and would be better off without such artificial, unbelievable and ineffective plotting.  Keep it real.  31 August 2012.

2011 Oscar Predictions – The Aftermath

Yikes.  It was not my night, as I only predicted twelve winners in twenty-four categories.  But at least I got half right.  Frankly, I may have been lucky to get that. I was right to believe Hugo would do well in the technical categories; I simply picked many of the wrong ones for Hugo to lose, or win.  In a few instances, I ignored my first impression in favor of what I felt would be chosen, and in almost all of those instances, my predictions were wrong.  For every good choice I made, there was a foolish choice.  It was a long evening.

I actually enjoyed the telecast.  The show moved along pretty well and was nicely produced, if rarely exciting.  I tried to convince a friend of mine that it was a classy show, but he persuaded me that I was wrong; there are simply too many instances of people behaving badly, stupidly or crassly to call it classy.  And he was right: nobody seems to know how to properly hold and carry the Oscar.  It’s much too cavalier.

For all the attention focused on Angelina Jolie’s right leg (a very awkward moment that I suspect was spontaneous — and cringe-worthy), nobody but me has noticed that Brad Pitt’s sideburns didn’t match.  His right sideburn drops to the bottom of his earlobe, but the left one is about an inch higher.  So remember, you read it here first: BRAD PITT’S SIDEBURNS DID NOT MATCH!  I probably should have led with this breaking news.

Once again there were too many pointless movie montages.  Don’t they know that the viewers are perfectly aware that the show is about film?  And I don’t know about anyone else, but I have never twirled through the air while watching North by Northwest, or somersaulted, or anything else for that matter.  That junk doesn’t belong in a show that honors movies.

On the other hand, I loved the “In Memoriam” segment this year, which was poignantly introduced by Billy Crystal and then staged with respect and admiration for those who have departed this world.  Nicely done!

I still can’t get over the biggest surprise of the evening, which came when Meryl Streep actually won!  I’ve been touting her for years, but I just didn’t think The Iron Lady would do the trick, especially when Streep was stumping for Viola Davis.  I think that award surprised a lot of people, even those who voted for her.

Billy Crystal was quite enjoyable, if rarely laugh out loud funny, as host, and I didn’t mind at all his more risky bits; I think it’s fine to push things a little bit.  But that doesn’t mean the insipid Bridesmaids girls should joke about penis length and continue that stupid “Scorsese drinking game” they concocted for the Golden Globe awards.  They, and the Ben Stiller / Emma Stone routine, and the Gwyneth Paltrow / Robert Downey Jr. routines should all have been shelved.  Let the host make the jokes because at least they have the possibility of being funny.

Still, between the pacing of the awards themselves, some nice speeches and neat ways of presenting the different categories, I was not bored.  Now, if they could just find a way to nominate the best movies…  28 Feb. 2012.

2011 Oscar Nominations – My Predictions

Welcome to the wonderful world of Oscar predictions.  Attempting to predict what Academy voters will love is a tricky business.  Traditionally, I predict 45 – 75% correct, or anywhere from 10 – 18 categories out of 24.  Some years getting half right is an achievement.  This year, I feel pretty confident in my predictions, which follow below.

In the past I have been very detailed about the nominees and the reasoning behind my choices, but this year I’m going to be relatively lazy and just provide the basic predictions themselves and, where it seems to be appropriate, some background. The nominees are listed in alphabetical order, the way the Academy lists them on its own website.  Thus, my 84th Academy Awards predictions:

 

Actor in a Leading Role

Jean Dujardin, The Artist  (Winner)

In a two-horse race between Jean Dujardin and George Clooney (with Brad Pitt waving for attention on the sidelines), I think the Academy will award the French-born Dujardin with its highest acting honor.  Clooney is certainly in the running with what I consider his best performance yet, but he has won already (in the Supporting category) and I don’t think his popularity will trump Dujardin in this race.

 

Actor in a Supporting Role

Christopher Plummer, Beginners  (Winner)

Plummer’s victory here is a foregone conclusion in most quarters, and I do not disagree, even though I didn’t care much for the film and would probably not have nominated him myself.

 

Actress in a Leading Role

Viola Davis, The Help  (Winner: Meryl Streep, The Iron Lady)

If The Iron Lady was a much better movie then Meryl Streep would be the obvious choice, but as good as Streep is, her film is lackluster and boring.  Even Streep is rooting for Davis, who provides The Help with its dignity and backbone.

 

Actress in a Supporting Role

Octavia Spencer, The Help  (Winner)

No argument here.  When I saw The Help I was most impressed by Spencer, who shines in the film’s showiest role.  I think she’s a deserving lock for the award.

 

Animated Feature Film

Puss in Boots  (Winner: Rango)

Yes, I know most pundits are predicting Rango.  As different as Rango is visually, I didn’t care for it much at all.  My personal choice is the charming Puss in Boots and I am betting (possibly incorrectly) that Oscar voters will feel the same.

 

Art Direction

Hugo  (Winner)

Hugo seems to me the clear choice in this category, what with its fabulous Parisian train station (both expansive public and intricate private areas) as well as Georges Melies’ early film industry experimentation (and grand glass studio).

 

Cinematography

The Tree of Life  (Winner: Hugo)

Lots of quality nominees here but nothing else, I think, can rival the huge scope and personal intimacy of the camera work of Terrence Malick’s movie.

 

Costume Design

Hugo  (Winner: The Artist)

Anonymous would be the traditional choice, but it has no other nominations and minimal support.  Hugo boasts clothing of one very specific time period, but then also adds the wild costumes that Georges Melies used in his early movies.

 

Directing

Michel Hazanavicius, The Artist  (Winner)

Hazanavicius audaciously made a movie that nostalgically revisits a revolutionary time in filmmaking, and has charmed the world by doing so.

 

Documentary (Feature)

Paradise Lost 3: Purgatory  (Winner: Undefeated)

I have not researched this category this year, but have chosen this because the men accused of a crime have been set free, at least partially due to the efforts of these filmmakers, as I understand it.

 

Documentary (Short Subject)

The Tsunami and the Cherry Blossom  (Winner: Saving Face)

I have not researched this category this year, but I believe this has to do with the terrible tsunami that crippled Japan last year.

 

Film Editing

Hugo  (Winner: The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo)

A very tough category to call; one which usually goes to the Picture winner.  Even so I think that The Artist‘s format and intertitles work against it in this category. Hugo not only boasts colorful editing in its main story, but in the Georges Melies flashbacks as well.  Hugo is the more proficient choice.

 

Foreign Language Film

A Separation, Iran  (Winner)

Critically acclaimed in most quarters, this drama is also the only foreign language film to score a nomination in another category (Original Screenplay).

 

Makeup

The Iron Lady  (Winner)

Creating convincing aging makeup is tricky, as way too many films have evidenced. The makeup for Meryl Streep and Jim Broadbent was outstanding, and deserves recognition.

 

Music (Original Score)

The Artist  (Winner)

Ludovic Bource’s strong original score is deserving; it’s a shame that the director’s misguided use of Bernard Herrmann’s Vertigo music taints his nomination.  Actually, my opinion is that the score should have been disqualified.  Nevertheless, it should win handily.

 

Music (Original Song)

“Man or Muppet,” The Muppets  (Winner)

Take your pick, you’ve got a fifty-fifty shot.

 

Picture

The Artist  (Winner)

While The Descendants and Hugo have legitimate shots, I don’t think there is any real danger of this charming comedy losing this award.

 

Short Film (Animated)

La Luna  (Winner: The Fantastic Flying Books of Mr. Morris Lessmore)

I have not researched this category this year, and have chosen this solely because of its impressionistic title.

 

Short Film (Live Action)

Time Freak  (Winner: The Shore)

I have not researched this category this year, and have chosen this solely because of its unusual title.

 

Sound Editing

Transformers: Dark of the Moon  (Winner: Hugo)

This category used to be Sound Effects Editing, and the Transformers movie has the greatest range of sound effects.

 

Sound Mixing

Hugo  (Winner)

With its mix of loud train station scenes and silent flashbacks into the past, Hugo boasts the greatest range of sound.

 

Visual Effects

Rise of the Planet of the Apes  (Winner: Hugo)

Remarkable effects in a terrific movie should bring home the gold for the year’s most surprising success.

 

Writing (Adapted Screenplay)

The Descendants  (Winner)

The one place where The Descendants has the edge over The Artist (because it isn’t facing it) is here.  Others might win but I think Alexander Payne’s movie will win this one.

 

Writing (Original Screenplay)

The Artist  (Winner: Midnight in Paris)

I would love to see Woody Allen pull off the upset, but I just think Midnight in Paris was too slight and whimsical to do it.  I don’t love The Artist‘s screenplay either, but I don’t think it will be denied.

 

These are my predictions, made this afternoon, and I’m stickin’ with ‘em.  For those of you who may be disappointed in the lack of specifics this season (compared with ten years of very specific information in the print version of Filmbobbery), I humbly apologize.  I have yet to figure out how to assemble an online edition that provides me with the format that I want.  Plus, regular readers can confirm that even with the minutiae I provided, I still couldn’t guess the winners very well; I only won my own Oscar contest once during that period.

Ennui was another factor — 2011 was not, in my opinion, a great year for movies and I just haven’t feel the excitement that some seasons have generated.  But there is always hope for next year.

Good luck with your own predictions and have fun at an Oscar party wherever you happen to be.  The telecast should be fun to watch.  24 Feb. 2012.

I have added the actual winners to the list to illustrate where I went wrong, and where I was right.  Hope you did better than I did.  28 Feb. 2012.

2011 Oscar Nominations – Second Reactions

I’ve finally started really looking at the 2011 nominees — a little later than usual in the season for me — and certain movies and certain categories contain some real oddities.  The category that screams at me this year is Original Song, which has but two songs in it, both from movies I have not seen.  Two songs?  It’s true to anybody who pays attention to the Oscars that the Original Song category has been a little weird, and very international, for the past decade.  Remember “It’s Hard Out Here for a Pimp” or “Al Otro Lado Del Rio”?  Oscar winners, both.  But just two songs?  Where is the Madonna song from W.E.?  Or one of the two Elton John songs from Gnomeo & Juliet?  (Two more movies I haven’t seen).  It is ridiculous that the song committee couldn’t come up with more than two entries.  If this becomes the standard they’ll just have to dump the category, and that would be a shame.

On the other hand, I was thrilled to see five nominees in the Visual Effects category. For years I have argued that so many movies use visual effects that it is neglectful not to convene a full field every year.  Finally, that is the case.  I also like the Makeup category, which pits the “old age” makeup of The Iron Lady and Albert Nobbs against more traditional, “showy” makeup of the final Harry Potter movie. Realistic makeup has been ignored for a long time, and, at least in the case of The Iron Lady, the aging look of its characters is exceptionally convincing.

Another oddity is the Animated Feature category, which is really international this year; two of the movies are from outside the U.S. and have not played anywhere near me at all.  I’d actually like to see A Cat in Paris based solely on the title; it sounds like a good companion piece to Woody Allen’s Midnight in Paris.  And I love cats.  Chico & Rita?  I have no idea what this is about.  I don’t really have a problem with passing over silly kiddie fare in this category for interesting adult animation, but it would be nice to at least be familiar with what is nominated.  And here, too, poor Gnomeo & Juliet was overlooked again.

One of my biggest gripes with the Academy is their stupid rule that a film can qualify for Oscars playing just one week in New York and Los Angeles.  To my mind, any film that wishes Oscar consideration should be forced to play at least a month in those areas and in at least ten states besides.  It’s no wonder that so many Oscar-bait films are released in December, and that when the nominations are announced there are often movies like Albert Nobbs, which, to the vast majority of moviegoers, were utterly unfamiliar.  Spreading out the releases more evenly throughout the year would even the playing field a bit and give audiences a much richer selection of possibilities.  I’ll never forget 1993, when Michelle Pfeiffer was nominated for a little movie called Love Field.  I’d never even heard of it!  If the Oscars want to keep and even build their audience, the public needs to be aware of these movies and like them.  Otherwise, what’s the point?  As it is, I’m still waiting for some highly regarded 2011 movies to make the rounds, like Rampart and Coriolanus and Shame.  And if they had been seen and built some momentum, maybe the races would be a little different.

I find it ironic that Hollywood, which so loves to honor technical achievements that almost always lead to louder sound and faster, more confusing visual effects is this year falling over itself to honor a movie (The Artist, of course) in black and white, with almost no sound.  I suppose it was inevitable that someone would have gone back to the oldest way of doing things and then spruced things up in a tidy package that viewers could adore; I just wish the film were more than a very cute and entertaining collection of clichés and dusty plot devices.  And as good as Ludovic Bource’s nominated score sounds, I think that the extensive use of Bernard Herrmann’s music from Vertigo in its climactic sequence ought to disqualify the film in the score category.  Let’s put it this way — if John Williams’ score for War Horse had suddenly segued into, say, Vangelis’ Chariots of Fire score during the sequence when the horse races through the French trenches, there would have been an uproar about the score (and that scene).  From my standpoint, there is little difference, and The Artist should have forfeited that particular nomination because of the director’s misguided decision to use the Herrmann music at such an important juncture in his film instead of Bource’s original music.

The biggest change this year is, of course, the inclusion of nine Picture nominees instead of five (or ten).  I think there was a vocal opposition to such entries as Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close and War Horse, perhaps enough that the number will be reduced in the future.  Critics who argue that any quantity larger than five is too many because Hollywood doesn’t produce enough quality product are correct. The traditional number of five is more than plenty to ensure tight races and meaningful results.  Hopefully the kooky number of Picture nominees won’t produce a crazy winner; that would really cause a scandal.

As for the possible winners, I shall be making my predictions in all the categories known late Friday night.  Stay tuned.  Thanks for caring.  23 Feb. 2012.

2011 Oscar Nominations – First Reactions

The main impetus for starting the printed version of Filmbobbery back in 1999 was to present complete Oscar coverage, and that began every subsequent year with the announcement of the nominations. This year, I’ve been ambivalent about the process, not even preparing my predictions until this past weekend. (Of the 34 picture, director and acting nods, I correctly predicted 25, which I feel was pretty solid, especially considering how clueless I felt).

But this year’s crop of contenders has failed to excite me. It’s true that I have not yet seen seven of the films that were nominated in those six categories, and I realize that there are other good and hopefully really good films out there from last year, but I can’t shake the feeling that 2011′s Oscar field is weak.

I liked The Artist, The Descendants, Midnight in Paris, Hugo, Moneyball, The Help, My Week with Marilyn and The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo; I awarded them all three stars. They are good movies, but they are not great. Nor is War Horse, which I liked a little more. I didn’t care much for Beginners, and don’t even bring up Bridesmaids, which has no business even being in an Oscar discussion. Where are the great titles that deserve the attention of the Academy Awards?

As far as individual nominations, I am shocked that Tate Taylor was snubbed for his direction of The Help. He lost his slot to Martin Scorsese, whose Hugo amazingly collected more nominations than anything else! The biggest surprise nomination goes to Demián Bichir for the independent film A Better Life; Bichir beat out stars like Leonardo DiCaprio and Michael Fassbender (my predictions) and has raised the profile of his movie a hundred fold.

First timers in the acting categories include Bichir, Gary Oldman, Rooney Mara, Jonah Hill, Jean Dujardin, Bérénice Bejo, Jessica Chastain, Melissa McCarthy and Octavia Spencer, just shy of half of the field. Supporting Actress continues to be a huge entry point; four of the five nominees are first timers, while the fifth, Janet McTeer, has just one previous nomination.

A few of the nominees hadn’t felt the love from the Academy since the 1980s. Glenn Close, Kenneth Branagh and Max von Sydow have each gone twenty-two years or more between nominations. Welcome back! Meanwhile the Streep machine rolls on. The Iron Lady marks her seventeenth Oscar nomination, all but three of them for leading roles. I believe she will surpass twenty, and has a chance to double the former record of Katharine Hepburn, who garnered a dozen nods in her career. The Academy should build a statue to Streep or change the name of the Best Actress award to reflect her greatness; she’s the best that’s ever been.

Somebody else collecting nominations is George Clooney.  He now has four acting nominations — that’s as many as Montgomery Clift, Daniel Day-Lewis, Alec Guinness, Anthony Hopkins, Burt Lancaster, Anthony Quinn, Mickey Rooney, Claude Rains, George C. Scott and Jon Voight… and one more than Humphrey Bogart, James Cagney, Russell Crowe, Kirk Douglas, Clark Gable, William Holden, Charles Laughton, Marcello Mastroianni, Walter Matthau, William Powell, Rod Steiger and Peter Ustinov. Is he really that good?

I was surprised that Rooney Mara was nominated because of the tepid box office performance of The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo, and because Noomi Rapace had blazed the trail for Mara to follow. Mara is terrific in the role, perhaps just as good as Rapace was in the original Swedish trilogy, but it still surprised me. I feel bad for Noomi, who should have been nominated in 2010 for originating the role.

The Oscars like to pretend to be international, and have been more forthright about nominating foreign-language performances and films over the past decade than at any point since the 1960s. This year Demián Bichir, Jean Dujardin, Bérénice Bejo, Max von Sydow, Gary Oldman, Kenneth Branagh and Janet McTeer are the non-American-born nominees — although none of them really comes from a foreign-language film! Even The Artist, made by a Frenchman, is set in Hollywood and offers a supporting cast of familiar faces.

As is probably evident, I get excited about the Academy Award history, trivia and connections, more so this season than the films themselves. At lest there is no easy runaway choice this year, like Titanic, to sweep through the field. Competition is interesting, and the races this year should be compelling. The Oscar show will be telecast February 26, and I’ll be watching. I’m sure I’ll have more to say about the event before then.  24 Jan. 2012.

An Industry Losing its Viability?

Doomsaying has become popular sport in America, from the extreme of that crazy California radio prophet being wrong about the end of the world not just once, but twice in 2011, to technology pundits predicting that DVDs will disappear within five years.  The DVD prediction isn’t going to happen either; not as long as people like me want to actually own hard copies of what we want to watch.  Nevertheless, the film industry in particular is undergoing great change, from the way in which movies are delivered and presented at theaters to the actual business of moviemaking itself. Some people are commenting that the movie format itself is archaic and predicting that movies will, at some point, simply stop being made.

I cannot even imagine such a world.

But others can, because they see the proverbial writing on the wall.  Even my fellow critic Psychdoc77, who recently wrote to me with this wisdom to impart:

I hate to say it, but I think a key fact from 2011 in film is that movies are rapidly losing their cultural importance.  Moviegoing is way down, at least at theaters, and I feel like people’s energies are elsewhere.  I am certainly worried about the long-term viability of the film industry.  Of course, smaller films might be better anyway.

That made me think, and I have to say I agree with him.  His facts are accurate.

Where I diverge from his thinking is that I believe that this has been true for some seventy years, and yet movies are still being made and watched pretty much as they have been since their heyday.

That heyday was in the 1940s, during World War II.  Never before or since, at least in America, were (or have been) movies so important.  1939 is widely considered to be the pinnacle of American filmmaking, but ’40, ’41 and ’42 were pretty darn good as well, with an astonishing number of truly great films being produced.  The war began to change that, with much effort going toward propagandizing the war effort, but on the flip side, movies meant more to people, both at home and on the world’s various battlegrounds, than ever before.  Movies were an escape from the horrors of battle, of rationing, of separation, of grief, of destruction.  I would argue that even with a general lessening of quality during the last three years of World War II, the film industry was never more important to the American people than at that time.

The fifties brought prosperity and challenges, best represented by the profound influence of a relatively new medium, television.  But films adapted, with new stereo soundtracks, a wider acceptance of color and spectacular widescreen processes.  The sixties threatened a social upheaval, and film studios struggled to make sense of it all, sticking (as an example) with bloated musicals that felt outdated even as they were released.  Yet the moviemakers adapted again, embracing the new freedoms of the screen and turning period pieces like Bonnie and Clyde and The Wild Bunch inside out to find cultural relevance.

As technology advanced, movies kept up.  The home video revolution was thought by many at the time to sound the death knell for theatrical runs.  Why should anyone pay to watch a movie in a theater when they could rent it for home viewing?  Those people quickly found that in order to be successful, a movie must have a high public profile before a video release.  So the process has continued unabated.

Now there’s the internet, and streaming, and “on demand” services.  They’re all fine and dandy, especially for the young folk who adapt quickly to such changes, but one thing has never changed, and I don’t think that it will.  There has to be a basic product — something to download, something to stream, something to order “on demand.”  And at least some of the product remains theatrical movies.

Television has proven to be a goldmine for home video in all its forms, much more so than I ever would have imagined.  (And yet they still haven’t put out the shows that I would like to revisit, like The Lou Grant Show or Police Story or Room 222).  Even so, movies are just as important a source of revenue for home entertainment and that isn’t going to change any time soon.

Just think of all the movie stars that would have to adapt.  I can’t see Russell Crowe or Jodie Foster doing reality TV.  I can’t see Adam Sandler or Julia Roberts devoting themselves solely to comedy webisodes.  I can’t see Seth Rogen or Penelope Cruz retiring because there are no more feature films to be made.  Not gonna happen.

Have the movies lost some of the cultural significance?  Sure, but like I said, that has been happening for seventy years.  It’s cyclical.  All it takes is a Best Years of Our Lives or a Marty or a Graduate or a Jaws or an E. T. The Extra-Terrestrial or a Titanic or an Avatar or a Godfather and they’ll be important again.  All it takes is for someone in Hollywood to come up with something fairly original and fairly entertaining that somehow catches lightning in a bottle and all this fatalist talk about the end of movies will end.  At least for a while.  15 Dec. 2011.

Hugo’s Worthless Poster

Below, I’ve described how much I like the poster for One for the Money, and how much it makes me want to see the film.  The opposite is true for the advance poster for Hugo.  I’m not sure I can adequately describe how much I dislike this poster, but I’m going to try.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It’s a key.  That’s all.  Yes, a key is important to the story, and yes, the tagline “Unlock the Secret” refers to key imagery, but this is still, in my humble opinion, woefully inadequate to describe or present this movie.  What modern movie doesn’t have a secret?  ”Unlock the Secret” is so generic and universal that it is virtually meaningless in this or any context.  Okay, there’s a secret.  So what.

Scorsese’s movie is about the glorious infancy of the film industry, something that is impossible to discern from either the poster or the preview that I saw.  Why should that be such a secret?  It’s about an orphaned child who has more smarts than the adults who surround him, and who has learned to take care of himself in a decidedly hostile environment.  Why should that be such a secret?  It’s got a cool (and sorta scary) automaton that links the kid with one of the fathers of the film industry, and in such a way that provokes wonder and awe.  Why should that be such a secret?

Why should there be any secret to unlock?

I’ve often railed against previews that reveal too much about their movies; the one for Paranormal Activity ruined the film’s climax because it included the shot of the hurtling body that I knew was eventually coming when I saw the movie.  Yet this poster is the exact opposite.  It reveals nothing about the project except for a heart-shaped key, a symbol that felt to me like sentimental balderdash.

It’s a terrible poster.

Perhaps on a different movie, a less ambitious movie, it wouldn’t bother me so much to see something so poorly represented.  But even though I’m not Martin Scorsese’s biggest fan, I still think he deserves better than this.  Truthfully, this poster so turned me off that I was not interested at all in seeing the film itself.  Bet that’s not what the publicity people want to hear, but it’s true.  The factors that changed my mind were the fact that it is Scorsese, and therefore has relevance; it got pretty good notices (which I didn’t read but of which I was aware) and that it was chosen as the Best Film of the Year by the National Board of Review.  That got my attention.

So I saw it, and I liked it.  But I still hate this insipid poster.  15 Dec. 2011.

Silent Movies

With the silent French production The Artist vying for Oscar attention this year (which I have yet to see at this writing), this seems a good time to broach the subject of silent films and modern viewing habits.  My questions are as follows:

Have you ever seen a silent movie?

Do you watch silent movies with any regularity?

What prevents you from watching silent movies?

I would like to believe that virtually everyone has at least sampled silent screen cinema, although I’ve known people that refused to watch anything that wasn’t even in color, so my hopefulness is tempered.  I freely admit that I am not a big fan of silent movies, but I do watch two or three per year, on average.

Silent movies were all that were available for the first thirty years or so of cinema in America.  Before 1930, virtually everything made had no dialogue soundtrack, nor inherent music accompaniment.  Those movies depended solely on visual narrative and title cards to tell their stories.  And because of that restriction, writers, producers and directors had to be very creative in how they conveyed their ideas.  Many silent films are far more inventive than their modern counterparts.

Why is it then that interest in silent movies is meager at best?  Silent movies were made in many genres (except, of course, musicals) and the Hollywood star system was already a powerful force before 1920.  While far too many examples of the art form have disappeared (nitrate won’t wait, unfortunately) there are plenty of really good silent movies to watch and enjoy, with more being released on DVD all the time.  It can be argued, in fact, that now there are more silent films available to the general public than at any time since 1930!

As I said, I’m not a big fan of silents, but that’s because I haven’t seen as many as I probably should.  Those I have seen have been very impressive, whether they be dramas by D. W. Griffith, comedies by Buster Keaton and Charlie Chaplin, German science-fiction and horror films or early Zane Grey westerns.  Some of them, such as Metropolis (1927), The Crowd (1928), The General (1927), The Lost World (1925), The Wind (1928) and Napoleon (1927) have been astonishing!  In fact, one of the best moviegoing experiences of my life occurred when I saw Napoleon at the Chicago Theatre in 1981, accompanied by a orchestra conducted by Carmine Coppola; it was absolutely amazing.

When I take the time to actually sit down and watch something like Keaton’s Seven Chances (1925), Alfred Hitchcock’s The Farmer’s Wife (1928), Lon Chaney’s The Penalty (1920) or F. W. Murnau’s Sunrise: A Song of Two Humans (1927), such films thoroughly entertain me and often inspire me to watch another silent offering soon afterward.  Yet I too often resist the urge to watch something made nearly a century ago in favor of a Transformers movie or something equally insipid.  Why?

Some viewers are so entranced by color, by 5.1 channel sound (or better), of 16×9 widescreen ratios, and now of 3-D, that the thought of watching a movie that offers none of those characteristics is utterly alien.  I don’t share that bias, yet the notion of no dialogue is daunting to me; I want to hear Jean Arthur’s squeaky voice, Fay Wray’s screams and Bela Lugosi’s accent, even in films that are far less cinematic than many silent titles.  I do believe, however, that it is worth the time to seek out a silent film once in a while for a change of pace — and, usually, for an upgrade of entertainment.

How about you?  10 Dec. 2011.

 

Question Marks?

All of my review titles are structured as Title, Year, Star Rating.  They look perfectly fine when I create them.  However, one person has told me that on his computer, my star ratings are question marks.  Does anybody else see question marks instead of cool-looking stars?  Please let me know.

One for the Money

I usually try to avoid high anticipation for upcoming movies because they so often do not or cannot fulfill the hopefulness their publicity generates. In fact, I am happiest when I know the bare minimum about a movie; that way I am unencumbered by hype and able to judge a film on its merits rather than my own expectations. However, it is often difficult to remain blissfully unaware of what a film is offering, especially when you’ve seen the preview half a dozen times (as so often occurs).

But every now and then I do find myself really looking forward to one movie or another, for various reasons. And the movie that I am most looking forward to at the moment is One for the Money, which opens January 27, 2012. Yes, believe it or not, a Katherine Heigl movie!

I am anticipating One for the Money for several reasons. One is the very nice movie poster, seen at left.  While I am not as of yet a Katherine Heigl fan, I don’t think there can be any argument that she looks fantastic on this poster. It’s a sexy pose, what with the tight jeans, the cowboy boots, the handcuffs, the clever tagline, her windblown brunette hair and highly polished face. It’s the sexiest poster I’ve seen in some time, actually, and it makes me want to see the film.

Another factor in my desire to see this movie is because it’s about a woman.  Far too few films these days are centered on female characters — especially action films –and this one is not only about a woman, but a woman bounty hunter!

Last month I read my first Janet Evanovich novel, and I started at the beginning — One for the Money. It is the first in what are (so far) eighteen adventures of New Jersey girl Stephanie Plum, who takes a job as a bounty hunter out of desperation and necessity. The book is excellent; smart and funny, sassy and self-deprecating, lively and charming. I believe that Stephanie Plum is a role that Heigl can actually play pretty convincingly, and if the film is half as entertaining as the book, it will be well worth the price of admission.
And that brings me to the final reason why I am looking forward to seeing it. Four years ago in the print version of Filmbobbery I discussed the approaches I would take if I were to create and operate a (small) movie studio. Adapting a successful crime / mystery series is something I postulated in the article (9:1): “One area we would definitely explore is the idea of creating a detective franchise. Mystery series have been a literary staple for generations, so we would try to find a modern mystery series to produce. We wouldn’t and couldn’t try to reincarnate Agatha Christie’s Hercule Poirot or Miss Marple for obvious reasons, yet there are plenty of memorable characters such as V. I. Warshawski (Sara Peretsky), Jim Quilleran (Lillian Jackson Braun), Kay Scarpetta (Patricia Cornwell), Frank Bennett (S. W. Hubbard) and Stephanie Plum (Janet Evanovich), whose adventures might please audiences for years to come if a series is constructed appropriately.”

Lionsgate and Lakeshore Entertainment must feel the same way, because here’s a Stephanie Plum movie that has the potential to ignite a franchise that could last for a long, long time. I want to see if they can pull it off. I am hoping that they can pull it off, because if I were in a position to produce movies, this is the type of movie that I would attempt. With a terrific novel as a basis, this movie could launch a clever, sexy franchise that, if produced with care, could legitimize Heigl’s movie career and really translate the Plum adventures for a new generation of fans.

There’s always the chance that this could be another V. I. Warshawski, a bad movie which effectively killed any chance of popularizing that character cinematically. But I am hopeful. It looks as if Katherine Heigl is well cast. It looks funny. The story is a good one, and there is amazing upside if it all works out. So I am hopeful. We’ll find out how good it is in just a couple of months.  30 Nov. 2011.