Wednesday 7 December 2011

RACE & REPRESENTATION IN INDEPENDENCE DAY (1996, ROLAND EMMERICH, USA)


This is a sample of my essay writing skills, Esse. Don't plagiarise, play your eyes (some close attention).

Embedded in a backdrop of rich and somewhat obvious colonial and imperial allegories, Independence Day (Roland Emmerich, 1996, USA) proposes a modern and ethnically diverse America (also known as ‘Earth’), defending against an attack from extra-terrestrial war-mongers, who seek to strip the planet of precious resources and exterminate the indigenous population.

The highest grossing blockbuster of 1996, alien invasion epic Independence Day contains many key debates on race and representation in contemporary Hollywood. The representation of Will Smith especially, needs to be looked at in depth, as this film marks a major turning point for Black representation in contemporary SF film. Using Smith as an example, we can also contrast his personal representation of Black identity to theories of the dominant White masculine hero, immortalised by SF poster-boy, Charlton Heston, who Smith has literally replaced in the 2007 remake of The Omega Man (1971, Boris Sagal, USA): I Am Legend (2007, Francis Lawrence, USA).

At first glance, Independence Day could be seen as being fairly progressive and more realistic in its scope of a multicultural modern America, displaying a ‘poster perfect alliance of multi-ethnic American’s battling aliens and making America and the rest of the world safe’ (McCriskin & Pepper: 2005: 32). Although in terms of diverse representation, the tarring of the whole world with America’s brush is heavily corrupt and evokes notions of cultural imperialism. The significance of the title itself directly reconceptualises America’s independence from British rule, into universal independence from an alien oppressor.

Independence Day manages to portray America as the safe guarders of the whole world, yet coverage of foreign nation’s plight is scarce. The ending sequence is the only point we are transported outside of the US, where we witness various countries celebrating the defeat of the evil aliens. Gregory Jay notes that this tries to displace any theories of racism; by the camera panning ‘an African savannah, where traditionally dressed tribesmen wave spears in jubilation at the sight of the downed alien craft. The actuality of the postcolonial condition... is erased by a visual narrative that returns the happy primitives to their place in the world’ (1997:63).

This over-looking of racial difference is central to the connection and camaraderie of the main characters and also promotes the image of a forward thinking, racially integrated America. It also furthers concepts of America as a hegemonic global capital. McCrisken & Pepper state that ‘Independence Day’s appeal to an imaginary universal is at once conceived as an American celebration and as the manifestation of a triumphant America bestriding a world – and a new world order, apparently formed in its own image’(2005: 33). Historically in SF, the role of the ‘structuring other’ has its roots in white middle-class fears, whether from communism or black militarism. In Independence Day however, this other is further removed and placed on an alien other, considered a threat to the whole globe, ‘therefore no American identity needs to be othered, or at least no ethnic identity’ (Davies & Smith: 1997: 149).

The film was a massive worldwide hit, grossing $306 Million (Maltby: 1995: 576). In India the film was dubbed into ‘Hindi, Telegu and Tamil. Release strategies for Independence Day and Eraser (Chuck Russell, 1996, USA) were based on regional linguistic preferences – focusing on the south, for example, where English-language features had been successful’ (Miller et al: 2005: 319). Independence Day ‘s international marketing appeal, provides a route for the appropriation of clear cut ideologies of how America wants to be viewed: as racially integrated, defenders of annihilation by the alien ‘other’ and of course by proxy of Hollywood, the one’s they want to attack first.

The three main protagonists are from different racial backgrounds (Black, White, Jewish) and they all club together, to play their part in defending a greater humanity. Unfortunately, like its representation of internationality, ‘the complexities of identity politics are reduced to ‘petty differences’’ (Davies & Smith: 1997: 149) and the film still purveys some clear hierarchical structures and racial stereotypes.

Although the main protagonists are ethnically diverse and each are designated a fairly equal chunk of screen time, stereotypical structures of representation are still overtly apparent.
White President Thomas J. Whitmore (Bill Pullman) is a young, enigmatic John F. Kennedy figure;
a family man who utilises his vast military and political power to orchestrate the physical attacks on the aliens. Jewish scientist, David Levinson (Jeff Goldblum) uses his superior intelligence and computing knowledge to gain technical advantages over the aliens, breaking down their shields and communications. Finally, the man on the front line, Captain Steven Hiller (Will Smith) harnesses his black masculinity to physically eliminate the threat, further ridiculing the aliens with witty banter: ‘now that’s what I call a close encounter’. The casting of Will Smith in this black masculine role is paramount, as it enables us to explore much more deeply; themes and representation of blackness in contemporary Hollywood, and more specifically the SF genre.

‘Black racial representation in American SF cinema in the 1990’s demonstrated a shift away from the type of simple tokenism found in the staunchly conservative 1980s’ (Nama: 2008: 38-39). Independence Day, one of Smith’s first lead roles, just after he had finished his final season of The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air, was the springboard which entered him into an expansive career, frequently linked with SF blockbusters. Smith’s career sees him propelled into a small group of leading black actors in Hollywood, now commanding highly prolific roles and even being able to take the lead role in I, Robot (2004, Alex Proyas, USA & Germany) & I Am Legend. Breaking this trend in racial representation of the traditional Hollywood star, which has classically been immortalised by white masculinity, Will Smith ‘reinvigorated the status of blackness in SF cinema’ (Nama: 2008: 39) and no doubt appears to bring a very progressive and essential role in representing Blackness in film.

However, when we look at historical representation of how physical Black presence has been dealt with or more importantly, not dealt with in film (especially the SF genre), we can see how the SF genre is implicitly linked to discourses of race and representation, and how only recently, with the advent of a few key roles, we see representation of blackness entering into the fore-ground.

There is a notable trend of acceptable qualities and routes to stardom for contemporary Black actors that culminate in reinforcing what Manthia Diawara sees as ‘the dominant cinema situat[ing] Black characters primarily for the pleasure of white spectators’ (1993: 215).
This pleasure for the white spectator, Diawara argues; is derived by making black characters non-threatening and consistently only situating Blacks in a context compared to Whites. ‘One may note how Black male characters in contemporary Hollywood films are made less threatening to whites either by White domestication of Black customs and culture – a process of deracination and isolation – or by stories in which Blacks are depicted playing by the rules of White society and losing’ (1993: 215).

If we look at some of the common ways for contemporary black actors to gain notoriety within the industry, we can see that there are certain buffer-zones that serve a purpose to, in many ways emasculate and commodify such characters for the accessibility of white visual pleasure. Two of the predominant routes that we can see are comedy and hip-hop, which serve as major facilitators for black actors to make a transition to the big screen. Will Smith - who Adilifu Nama describes as ‘a seminal figure in American SF cinema. Blend[ing] the racially non-threatening posture of Sidney Poitier with the charismatic bravado of Eddie Murphy’ (2008: 39) - is an exemplary case of this ‘White domestication of Black customs and culture’ (Diawara: 1993: 215) as his rise to stardom incorporates both these aspects of mainstream Black culture, packaged in a non-threatening, desirably cool and often sexualised way.

Will Smith’s pleasure for white spectators is in part, down to his black cultural accessibility. His incredibly successful hip-hop career with DJ Jazzy Jeff kicked off his moniker ‘The Fresh Prince’ and the duo revelled in the lighter side of mainstream 1980’s hip-hop, veering away from the more demonised and less culturally acceptable world of hardcore gangster rap. This propelled Smith into his own television series The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air, where he is thrust away from the ghetto of West Philadelphia, into a distinctly white vision of a wealthy Black domestic sphere. It is in this environment where Will Smith’s on -screen persona is born; charming with the ladies, witty, ultra-cool, mischievous, slightly goofy and sassy, all traits that stay intertwined with his representation in Independence Day, and a majority of his roles to follow.

It’s this overarching essence of ‘cool’ that is inherently linked with his racial identity and accessibility for this ‘coolness’ to be coded into white visual pleasure and aspirations. Nama puts great emphasis on how ‘Will Smith’s cool-guy persona enabled him to explore strange new worlds and go places few black actors have ever gone before, such as being the headline star of a major SF motion picture’ (Nama: 2008: 39).

Geoff King reinforces this by saying that ‘the Will Smith persona is 'nice,' charming and unthreatening [and] has already been seen as a major factor in his ability to be seen as a performer appealing to white and/or middle class audiences. This has ideological-political undertones: only by appearing 'safe,' or by appearing to mask the existence of racial divisions, can a black performer become a major Hollywood star’ (2002: 168). Will Smith’s ability to appear to transcend racial difference, is a concurrent theme in popular discourse around the star, and is problematic as it addresses issues of how contemporary black actors have to be seen to be de-racialised or have an element of their ‘cool’ blackness made accessible, in order to become successful.

Lorrie Palmer also notes this problem by saying ‘the implication is that transcending race is the cultural and economic cushion for both an industry and an entertainment network that has not yet figured out how to address Smith's actual blackness’ (2011: 34).

Independence Day highlights a point in contemporary SF where the black body comes out of metaphorical and into the physical. The white masculine SF hero of the past, repelling and protecting against the threat of the other, is now shifted to Will Smith. Through his racial ambiguity and appeal, Smith embodies a universally inclusive futuristic vision of SF, showcasing through the skimming over of racial tensions; that the militarism and racism of the past are over.

Nama notes in her introduction in Black Space that ‘in spite of the overt omission of black representation and racial issues in SF cinema, I have found that both are present in numerous films. Albeit implicit – as structured absence, repressed or symbolic – blackness and race are often present in SF films as narrative subtext or implicit allegorical subject’ (2008: 2).
Charlton Heston, once embodied everything it was to be a white, masculine, all-American SF hero and many of his more famous roles – Planet of the Apes (1968, Franklin Schaffner, USA), Soylent Green (1973, Richard Fleischer, USA) and The Omega Man explore dystopian futures where racial allegories are closely linked to the socio-political status and unrest of America at the time. The Omega Man is significant as its context and subject matter directly relate to the perils of interracial mixing and eugenics and also the unrest and fear of black militarism. In the film Heston plays Robert Neville, a scientist who manages to invent a vaccine to stop him getting infected and turning into one of ‘the family’. He also saves a young black character by transfusing his white blood into him, effectively making him mixed race, the white blood, mixing with the black, cancelling out the ‘evil’ within. Heston also gets involved in an interracial relationship himself, which ultimately ‘gives way to grave consequences’ (Nama: 2008: 50) and ultimately causes both of Neville’s black allies to desert him in favour of the dark side.

What’s significant is that over 30 years later, Smith stars in the remake, which has none of the obvious racial allegories of the former, painting a new, progressive and seemingly less racially specific last man on earth. Smith’s racial representation invites a complex discourse of why and how he has become such a massive global star, ultimately down to his ability to embody positive and negative stereotypes of black masculinity and at the same time denounce them. Reaching a widespread fan-base and able to reap massive box office success, Smith is Hollywood gold, and for many reasons (many of them problematic) his appropriation as the black face of contemporary SF highlights many key debates of how representation of race - in a wider social and political context, functions.

Independence Day serves as a very important platform for Smith to reinvent the status of black representation in contemporary Hollywood SF cinema and in turn sees him permeate the whole industry, radically shifting the dominant racial paradigms of the past.
It also projects a view of a dominant America, one which is seen to incorporate a progressive multi-ethnic diversity, but also one that, like Will Smith’s persona, skims over any notions of racial difference.

Bibliography

Davies, Jude & Smith, Carol (1997) Gender, Ethnicity and Sexuality in Contemporary American Film. Edinburgh: Keele University Press.

Diawara, Manthia (1993) Black American Cinema. New York: Routledge.

Dyer, Richard (1986) Heavenly Bodies: Film Stars and Society. London: Macmillian Education Ltd.

Jay, Gregory (1997) ‘American Literature and the Culture Wars’ in: Palmer, Lorrie (2011) ‘Black Man/White Machine: Will Smith Crosses Over’ The Velvet Light Trap; 67, pp. 28-40.

King, Geoff (2002) Star Power “New Hollywood Cinema: An Introduction”. New York: Columbia University Press.

Kuhn, Anette (ed) (1999) Alien Zone II: The Spaces of Science Fiction Cinema. London: Verso.

Maltby, Richard (1995) Hollywood Cinema 2nd Edition. London: Blackwell.

McCrisken, Trevor & Pepper, Andrew (2005) American History and Contemporary Hollywood Film. Edinburgh: Edinburgh University Press.

Miller, Toby et al. (2005) Global Hollywood 2. London: BFI.

Nama, Adilifu (2008) Black Space: Imagining Race in Science Fiction Film. Texas: University of Texas Press.

Puwar, Nirmal (2004) Space Invaders: Race, Gender and Bodies Out of Place. New York: Berg.

Willis, Sharon (1997) High Contrast: Race and Gender in Contemporary Hollywood Film. USA: Duke University Press.

Journals

Palmer, Lorrie (2011) ‘Black Man/White Machine: Will Smith Crosses Over’ The Velvet Light Trap; 67, pp. 28-40. Available at: http://muse.jhu.edu/journals/the_velvet_light_trap/v067/67.palmer.html#b5

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Thursday 10 November 2011

Failsafe (1964, Sidney Lumet) & Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb (1964, Stanley Kubrick)

Dr. Strangelove

Failsafe


Failsafe and Dr. Strangelove are two sides of the same coin.
Both explore an impending accidental nuclear apocolypse in the infancy of the Cold War period. Both are based on novels, the former based on Failsafe by Eugene Burdick and Harvey Wheeler and the latter based on Red Alert by Peter George.

There's some mental legal beurocracy behind the scenes of these films.
Both released in the same year, Kubrick was dubious about the reception of his own film, as Lumet's thriller had some big names attached, and the added edge of realism and potent social commentary, whereas the satirical nature of Dr. Strangelove approached the issue in a different light.
The novel of Failsafe was accused of plagiarising the former Red Alert and there was a legal battle between them, settling out of court...
Dr. Strangelove
was released eight months before Failsafe and the test of time has seen Kubrick's masterpiece outshine Lumet's equally as enthralling work in memory and box office reciepts.

Failsafe is just extremely tense and masterfully shot.
The bomber scenes convey the insane consequences that de-humanising military pawns can have on the fate of human existance.

The acting is outstanding and is amazingly scripted, with some deep philosophical insights into the mindset of mislaid power struggles and inept preventative systems which are put in place to stop us tearing ourselves from the face of the planet, but end up putting way too much power and control in the hands of incompetency.

The bizarre hypocricy and stale-mate politics of human's 'ultimate' control of such powerful weapons, lays far too much pressure on the human mind, and Failsafe highlights the ludicrousness of this weight of decision and nuclear weapons in general.

Amazingly put together, with some of the most tense cinematic moments ever, this is one of my all time fav's as it is captivating, insightful and downright scary right 'til the climax.

10/10!

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Dr. Strangelove's take on an extremely similar storyline runs with this ludicrousness even further, directly challenging and mocking the power structure of cold war doomsday weapons, and just purely saying 'what the fuck was wrong with them'.

Peter Sellers plays three of the main characters in this film and is just amazingly funny in all of them...
Enternalising the stupidity of nuclear war in his Dr. Strangelove character, Sellers plays an 'ex'-Nazi, who is granted the influential power of scientific advisor to the president...

There really isn't much to say apart from this is one of the funniest, most influential satirical comedies of the last 50 years without a DOUBT, and has one of the most iconic ending sequences in the history of film.

10/10!

Amazing trailer as well!:


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The Adventures of Tintin: The Secret of the Unicorn (2011, Steven Spielberg)




I have been looking forward to this for tiiime!

I loved Tintin as a kid (who didn't?), which led me to be equally apprehensive and excited about the prospect of a immense budget Spielberg rework. Not to mention the script being produced by some absolute creme de la' of British comedy talent, in the form of Stephen Moffat, Edgar Wright and Joe Cornish (big up Cornballs!).

There was a huge amount of buzz round this film, as there often is when it takes a long time from conception to production.
Mixed reviews and the prospect of die hard Tintin fans being let down, softened the blow a little for me, so I went in with fairly low expectations...

First of all, this film looks fantastic. The quality of animation is by far the most original, silky smooth, amazingly textured and just plain beautiful constructed visuals I have seen in a long, long time.

The motion capture technology is tip-top, bringing real clarity and fluidity to the characters and also helps stay true to the original graphic novel's clean cut, simplistic, pastel coloured animated style.

It's literally mind blowing how good it looks, so much detail is crammed into every shot that it just sort of flows over you with a wash of hyperreal, colourful and high-octane action. It's fully immersive and captivating, which animated films (for me) don't do very often.

OK so enough about looks, we know it's all about personality...
This film should be called The Adventures of Tintin: The Secret of the Crab with the Golden Unicorn Claws, as it ambiguously incorporates a few Tintin stories into one. This confused me a little at first but does enrichen the narrative slightly, opening the story up to a wider range of locations and characters.

I did find the story a little shallow though. It seemed to rush through without any true climactic moments that really stick out as being brilliantly orchestrated set-pieces.
Don't get me wrong, there's some amazing action sequences that are wonderfully choreographed, and do well to showcase the freedom that doing this kind of animation brings, but they just seemed to fall a little short of spectacular.
However, the distinct comedic charm and mystery of Herge's original ouvre is definitely portrayed in a fantastically original and multi-layered form, helped a lot by the scriptual tweaks.

The 'acting' for me stays true to the essence of Tintin, Captain Haddock's (Andy Serkis) performance is great, really captivating his belching whiskey doused charisma really well.
Tintin (Jamie Bell) himself is played a little different, but equally charming. Snowy's performance is outstanding too...
The Thompson Twins (Simon Pegg and Nick frost) deserve a mention too, creating a very considered, funny picture of the bumbling police officers, who save the day when it counts.

This film serves an obvious purpose, as a set-up to a franchise, which is of course inevitable.
It does come across as a prequel-esque introduction to a new generation of Tintin which I am pretty satisfied with, and definitely leaves me wanting Destination Moon to lift off soon...

On the whole Tintin is really captivating, showcasing the best of modern animation techniques.
It breathes big-screen life into the massively popular and timeless stories which are built upon extremely competently by a great script and cast.
Definitely DON'T go and see it in 3D as it is completely lost in the brilliant 3D animation technique and is an utter waste of money...
Highly reccomended to Tintin fans and a wholly capable introduction if you're new to the stories.

7/10



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Wednesday 26 October 2011

The Beaver (2011, Jodie Foster)


'What?'
'Yeah'
'Really'
'Mhmmm'

Jodie Tallulah Foster's third Directorial role see's Melly G* plumeting towards self destruction and being pulled from the brink by a Beaver.

'Yeah'.

I immediatlely wanted to see this mainly for jokes, and it is. Depressing jokes.

Unfortunately Jodie has to fucking ruin any fun Melly G and The Beaver might have, by making it all serious and lowly and bawdy and quite boring and fascile and slow.

She also appears in the film, as Melly G's wife, further ruining any prospective anti-semetic wood gnawing adventures and complaining about wanting 'My real Husband back'.

In other words she is a Captain Bring-down.

The premise is pretty interesting and kind of unique; Walter Black (Melly G) invents a split personality to try and cope with extreme depression and his manifestation happens to involve a hairy beaver.

Every aspect of communication has been taken over, the beaver starts running his company, parenting his kids and fucking his wife...

The whole thing is pretty cheese filled and the storyline involving his Son (Anton Yelchin) is major balls.
He hates his Dad and is constantly listing similarities and trying to spiritually vacate any shared characteristics they have. There's a little love story where he tries to reconcile a girls mourning for her dead brother by making her DO SUM GRAFF. Please...

There was a lot of potential in this and it is a great idea. The ending is pretty rad overall but the film is very slow and fraught with a dichotomy between ultra depressing pessimism and an overt sillyness that just undermines any seriousness of the narrative.
I guess that's what Foster was trying to do, so in a way this is an astounding success.

In another way it was not very enjoyable as it failed to find the balance for me.

Interesting themes, covered in a original light and quite comedic in places, but executed poorly...

5/10

*Mel Gibson

Trailer:


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The Tree of Life (2011, Terrence Malick)


It's extemely hard to say if I liked this epic or not. I enjoyed it lots, but I don't know if I liked it.

It's not very easy to explain either but I'll have a bash.

No doubt it's a masterpiece of filmmaking; highly original, absolutely stunning to look at and masterfully constructed.

It's also got some of the most interesting visual art montage elements I've EVER seen in a film.

There's a crossover here with Melancholia in its contemporary, almost documentary-style CGI of space and cosmic beauty which are just fantastic.

Malick's films are obsessed with nature and our relationship with it, and The Tree of Life is no different. There is a section of the film which breaks away from the rest of the film and just focuses on many beautiful spectacles of the natural world which are both breathtakingly serene and volatile.

Some of the nature documentary-style footage seems like all it's missing is Sir David Attenborough's soft dulcet tones.

A modern twist see's Malick transferring this technique to the urban city landscape, with no less calculated beauty and awe inspiring shots.

Narratively it is quite strange, surrounding the life and death of a young boy, and how his family cope with the grief of his death and his life. It starts with death and parental grief and then goes into the family melodrama dynamic, showing the boy growing up around his two brothers and his parents.

It takes quite a while to set itself into a narrative groove and there are many elements which distort the conventional spacio-temporal journey, including many whispery voiceovers, multiple perspectives and some strange shots where there seems to be a flash of an object entered into shot, only to be taken away instantaneously, like it was never there.

Elements of montage are used and reinforces a very surreal and dream-like quality, which plays on the themes of memory and grief.

It's construction is one of the most beautiful things about it, 5 editors were needed as it has a very complex web of shots and angles, all tied together perfectly, jumping around but managing to give an inane clarity and fantasy to the fairly dry philosophical, existential and spiritual subject matter.

I really don't know what else to say about The Tree of Life. I found it a bit too emotionally laden for me to be absorbed. It's very reflexive and sad also, which can get a bit much at times.

It almost seems like it suffers from a 'burden of representation' in that it's trying to fit way too much in, but the surreal, non-conventional structure lightens this, as it seems to trancend reaching any sort of set out catharsis. Just like lyf m8.

Stunning film, really interesting and a cinematographers dream.

I'm gonna give it a 8.5/10 'cause to be honest it still has me thinking about it. Strong.

Trailer:


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Melancholia (2011, Lars Von Trier)


I saw this at The Cornerhouse in Manchester. Before the film had started a woman at the back shouted 'Can you stop crinkling your packets please, this is a sad film'...

Everyone chortled, but she wasn't wrong.

It opens with a series of almost still images, which I've never really seen in film before.

Hyper-real, super-edited photographic images, set the tone for a slightly different take on the disaster movie aesthetic and are genuinely mesmorising.

The film is set around the wedding of a manic depressive, Justine (Kirstin Dunst) at a country manor, owned by her filthy rich brother-in-law John (Keifer Sutherland), complete with it's own 18 hole Golf course.

The location is amazing, and is beautifully shot with typical Von Trier spin with lots of hand-held, eratic but smooth camerawork, incredible framing and beautiful soft warm lighting.

The film is split down the middle into two parts. The first is more of a character focus, dealing with how depression can over ride 'the happiest day of your life' and how Justine spirals down to the darkest depths of human dispair.

The relationship of the two sisters is the main focus, Justine's depression stifles her sister Claire (Charlotte Gainsbourg) who organised the wedding, to be left wondering why she bothered...

The second part (which I enjoyed a lot more) explores the anxiety and impending doom of how the approaching extinction of the human race affects relativly level-headed Claire, who is fearful for the life of her son, and her planet.

The celestial tango of the planet Melancholia is shown through some extaordinary CGI, set to some beautiful pieces of music and is entrancing to watch.

Extremely beautiful and profound, Melancholia is very dark and relentless, giving a rather tame (by Von Trier's standards) insight into the psychological trauma of the human mind and the fear of planetary apocalypse.

Artistically unique, original and increasingly intense, I can't recommend it enough...

7.5/10

Trailer:


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Midnight in Paris (2011, Woody Allen)


Woody Allen’s recent career has been a little patchy.

The last of his films to have a lasting impact on me were Melinda and Melinda and Small Time Crooks, which I thoroughly enjoyed.

His latest effort, Midnight in Paris is an existential exploration into the historical prevalence that Paris has played in forging, harbouring and inspiring many of the greatest writers and artists the world has ever known.

From Hemmingway to Picasso, Faulkner to Dali (played by that cheeky Brody), Owen Wilson is lead around the city of the past by various notorious figureheads of modern culture, scooping him up in a magical and philosophical whirlwind tour of the City of Love...

Very charming, beautifully lit and shot, Paris is showcased at an elevated level of sophistication and aesthetic quality, brilliantly giving a snippet of the grand Paris of yesteryear.

Thematically, issues of time and memory are focused on. Allen comedically debunks the myth that the past holds the ‘golden age’ stamp of adverse quality and artistic superiority. Especially resonant is that our perceptions of 'the good old days' and the recurrent belief that they were better or more influential times is portrayed as a farce.

Lovely music too....

Allen's best film in ages, very funny, lighthearted and philosophical.


8/10

Trailer:


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Thursday 13 October 2011

Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Spy (2011, Thomas Alfredson) & Drive (2011, Nicholas Winding Refn)




This film is UNBELIEEEEVE...

The story unfolds incredibly slowly and is precision orchestrated, providing a lot of details and characters, yet managing to sustain an increasing air of tension and interest throughout.

The acting is world class. I'm a massive John Hurt fan and frankly could just listen to him talk shit for hours on end, but his and Gary Oldman's performaces in particular are just epic and stand apart from the rest.

Big up Tom Hardy in his flares, too...

The costumes and set design are beautiful; they both compliment and accent the fairly drab, run-down 1970's aesthetic by contrasting it with a very stylish, slick and well arranged mise-en-scene.

This is again built upon by the cinematography which is so smooth and constructed (I'm pretty sure there's some near-on invisible digital pans and zooms) that it just looks like perfection, neither a frame out of place, nor a hair on anyone's head.

This film is so atmospheric it hurts, John le Carre's story (adapted for the screen by Peter Straughan and Bridget O'Connor) is just incredibly dark and brooding, perfectly exploding the innards of a stale war where information and words are the weapons.

Some great set pieces and conversations are as thrilling as explosions and car chases from the biggest Hollywood blockbuster.

9/10

Trailer:




Slick Rick suck a dick, Drive starts out smooth as, with a brilliant and tense bank robbery/car chase action packed opening sequence which has a very Michael Mannish look about it. Sadly there's no Heat after the burn...

*EDIT: It's been pointed out that this is not infact based on the game Driver which could have fooled me, with it's adversely videogame influenced stylistic features. (that and not doing any fucking research). It's in fact based on a Novel by James Sallis, published in 2005. If I wrote that novel I'd be extremely pissed off. (Thanks Will Jones).

Here's the subjectivity: Gosling's shit at acting and is trying and failing to be as badass as Steve Mcqueen. Homage or no homage there's not enough action or interesting characters to keep up with the visuals.

It does look pretty good and the soundtrack has some bangers, and I happened to enjoy the ONE good chase scene (seriously wtf? it's called Drive) but sadly that's all it has to offer for me.

A terrible love story takes up too much screentime and puts the shit-stained cherry on top for me; Gossy ends up doing some crim stuff with the girl-he-fancies recently-released-from-prison husband, which ends up getting him killed! Too much man! Gossy you twat!

Flawed but slick. No Bulitt in the gun.

4.5/10

Trailer:


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