My movies 2019, part 1: reviews, thoughts, impressions, links, suggestions from a movie lover (English and Italian)

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Post Chandler classical noir revisited, with a protagonist with an obsessive compulsive syndrome that makes him a 60s Dustin Hoffman type of character. There is indeed a 60s feeling, of ideological revisitation, mixed with the code of hard-boiled movies. Best noir of the year.


The magic is there. Welcome to Bruce’s barn where all the Western Stars tracks are performed live. The emotion of the boss live is still there, at 70, with a tough unchanged voice, which is a miracle that remains untouched. Bruce created a fictional counterpart of his in the Western loser who unveils his tale in the lyrics, sad, lonely, proud, caught between his loves and affections and the all-American desire to run away, to go West, his main theme throughout his musical career. Enchanting images and existentialist voice-over in between the songs gives the spectator a fictional Bruce, we know it is made-up but we like to believe his words. Great filming and great sound convey the feeling of this apparently different new album which in fact is quintessential Bruce. Keep rocking, young old man! 


Quintessential Allen. Back to his early NYC movies where a fascinating New York is the real protagonist, city of dreams and chances and neurosis, but THE CITY. And back to his early protagonists, a Catcher-in-the-Rye young man unsatisfied of everything bourgeois and, of course, of his Tucson soap-and-water fiancè. Comedy of errors and of sliding doors, of humour and old-time jazz, the film works much better than his last comedies. Play it again, Woody.


Lezione di cinema. Nel setting, nei costumi, nelle scene ma anche nella struttura narrativa. Soprattutto una vicenda di grande attualità: il pregiudizio, l’arroganza del potere, la menzogna per mantenere lo status quo, l’indifferenza all’ingiustizia nel nome della ragion di stato, l’ipocrisia, l’ottusità ideologica fanno della vicenda Dreifus un caso di oggi, ed è giusto quindi riproporla ora. Dreifus è un altro ‘pianista’, ma a dargli la caccia non sono i ‘cattivi’, ma i presunti ‘buoni’.


It’s ridiculous and indulgent at all times … Yet there is a weird and heavy backwash of sadness at the end, a kind of melancholy comedown, and I can’t quite decide if that was intentional or not (The Guardian, Richard Curtis’ magical mystery tour of a world without the Beatles).

Yesterday

For my generation, in the wasteland of contemporary music, a Beatlesless world is hard to imagine. Boyle, my age, tries to do it, with a comedy that needs the spectator’s ‘willing suspension of disbelief’ to go through. This is the story of a hopeless singer-songwriter who is the only one in the whole world to remember the Fab Four’s songs; he rises to world fame making them his own tunes, comes across the nasty L.A. music business, and in the end confesses his sin for love’s sake. The same human touch Boyle had for the drop-outs of Trainspotting is here again, in a amor vincit omnia finale which is not the same as a Hollywood trad happy end. As for me, hopeless musician, teacher and pop lover, the identification with the protagonists is all too easy. There is nostalgia indeed, but also that touch of sadness and melancholy the Guardian‘s review points out, and that adds value to a movie worth seeing, no doubt, and not because the Beatles were just entertainers.


 

Bale brilliantly captures the former vice-president’s bland magnificence in Adam McKay’s entertainingly nihilist biopic (The Guardian).

Ambitious, amusing, but confused portrait of Dick Cheney. The movie works in itself but fails to capture the mastermind behind G.W.Bush’s horror presidency, the violent bloodthirsty politics of the neo-con in the 2000s, the age of pre-emptive wars, of American tortures and of the Patriot Act. If one lived through it as I did, the soft tone of the film is inexcusable for in the end it hides the historical reality.


 

Van Gogh biopic fades to grey. The visual vibrancy of Julian Schnabel’s rendering of the painter’s last years isn’t matched by his handling of the story (The Guardian).

Boring: redundant and obsessive focus on Van Gogh’s insanity, visions, obsessions and nightmares. I don’t think it makes the great visionary painter justice, his genius and mal du vivre, strictly interlinked, are obscured by the lunacy of the character in the film. Chapeau to Dafoe, but that’s not enough to make a meaningful lasting movie.


 

“Mary Queen of Scots” explores the turbulent life of the charismatic Mary Stuart (Ronan). Queen of France at 16 and widowed at 18, Mary defies pressure to remarry. Instead, she returns to her native Scotland to reclaim her rightful throne. But Scotland and England fall under the rule of the compelling Elizabeth I (Robbie). Each young Queen beholds her “sister” in fear and fascination. Rivals in power and in love, and female regents in a masculine world, the two must decide how to play the game of marriage versus independence. Determined to rule as much more than a figurehead, Mary asserts her claim to the English throne, threatening Elizabeth’s sovereignty. Betrayal, rebellion, and conspiracies within each court imperil both thrones – and change the course of history (Rotten Tomatoes). 

True, but is there any history here or is it just fiction with a forced feminist stance? See here a review from The Observer I agree with.


 

Based on the worldwide best-selling novel by Simon Winchester, THE PROFESSOR AND THE MADMAN is an extraordinary true tale of madness, genius, and obsession about two remarkable men who created history with the writing of the Oxford English Dictionary. The compilation of the Oxford English Dictionary began in 1857 and was one of the most ambitious, and revolutionary projects ever undertaken. Professor James Murray (Mel Gibson) took on the challenge of creating the most comprehensive dictionary ever compiled, but knew that it would take him and his team over a century to compile all known definitions. However, by “crowd sourcing” the work, that is, by enlisting definitions from people all over the world, the dictionary could be compiled in mere decades. As definitions were collected, the overseeing committee, led by Professor Murray, discovered that one man, Dr. W.C. Minor (Sean Penn), had submitted more than ten thousand words. When the committee insisted on honoring him, a shocking truth came to light: Dr. Minor, an American Civil War veteran, was a convicted murderer and being held at an asylum for the criminally insane. … Gibson is fine; it’s everything else that doesn’t work.  … more exciting than reading the dictionary, but not by much. (Rotten Tomatoes). 

Very interesting topic but very weak movie: Mad Max is credible as a Victorian professor, Penn is as usual too good and actually plays himself. More the story of an unconventional friendship than the making of the glorious Dictionary.


 

Peterloo review – grit and brilliance in Mike Leigh’s very British massacre

Peterloo

It was to be a grand day out: a peaceful rally to call for political reform. But the authorities were spoiling for a fight. The Peterloo massacre marked a turning point in our democracy. Click here for the complete essay. 

The film runs smoothly, historically very accurate, the class clash very neatly pointed out without becoming a pamphlet. The climactic scene of the massacre is cinematographically perfect, a mise en scène of a kind of event we would see many times in the next century, the police and the army as weapons of mass repression. Long live that revolt in our memory!


 

… After spending a tense beach day with their friends, the Tylers (Emmy winner Elisabeth Moss, Tim Heidecker, Cali Sheldon, Noelle Sheldon), Adelaide and her family return to their vacation home. When darkness falls, the Wilsons discover the silhouette of four figures holding hands as they stand in the driveway. Us pits an endearing American family against a terrifying and uncanny opponent: doppelgängers of themselves… (Rotten Tomatoes). (Doppelgängers: an apparition or double of a living person, Mid 19th century from German, literally ‘double-goer’). 

Asked who she and her fellow-invaders are, she replies, “We’re Americans.” … That is the most frightening line in the film. It marks the point at which Peele, with great deliberation, steps beyond the confines of the horror flick. He did the same in “Get Out” (2017), but “Us” travels further and deeper, with a more resolute sense of adventure. The indictment of racial prejudice in the earlier movie was blistering stuff, but “Us” spares nobody, regardless of color, age. … The doubles in “Us,” though, are a hundred times harsher, craving payback for having been tamped down. They represent the nation’s id, or, in the profoundest sense, its underclass, and Marxists and Freudians alike will have years of fun with this movie. … “Us” is political filmmaking of the most spirited sort, and it sets up quite a fight: the Hydes come to visit the Jekylls, and the Jekylls hit back. Whom you cheer for, in the long run, is up to you. (The New Yorker, best review, in full here).

Scary movie, of course, but not just horror. Not only horror, here the genre is used to visually represent the Jekyll’s side of the American – Western – civilization, with its class gaps, its class rage and its sneaking violence everywhere: that is very horrific. Marxist movie? Let’s not be foolish…


 

Joaquin Phoenix and John C Reilly offer plenty of odd-couple chemistry in this enjoyably off-beat and heartfelt western. (Time Out.From acclaimed director Jacques Audiard and based on the novel by Patrick deWitt, THE SISTERS BROTHERS is a reimagining of the cinematic Western as a dangerous, witty, and emotionally cathartic exploration of what it means to be a man. It is 1851, and Charlie and Eli Sisters (Joaquin Phoenix and John C. Reilly) are both brothers and assassins, boys grown to men in a savage and hostile world. They have blood on their hands: that of criminals, that of innocents… and they know no state of existence other than being gunmen. The older of the two, introspective Eli (Reilly) rides hard with his younger sibling yet dares to dream of a normal life. The younger of the two, hard-drinking Charlie (Phoenix) has taken charge with gusto as lead man on the duo’s assignments. Each increasingly questions, and quibbles with, the other’s methods. The Sisters brothers find themselves on a journey through the Northwest, bringing them to the mountains of Oregon, a dangerous brothel in the small town of Mayfield, and eventually, the Gold Rush land of California – a journey that will test the deadly family ties that bind. But, can it also be the path to rediscovering what remains of their humanity? THE SISTERS BROTHERS also stars Jake Gyllenhaal as learned scout John Morris and Riz Ahmed as fugitive chemist Hermann Kermit Warm. (Rotten Tomatoes). 

When it comes to Westerns, my heart leaps up, but when it comes to non-American Westerns my mind tends to be suspicious – apart from Leone’s immortal (even if often childish) Spaghetti Westerns. Here, instead, the French approach to this quintessentially American genre works: riding tough guys, violence and murder, Western skies, the prairie and the wilderness follow the rules, but the zoom-in into the historical background and the round characters betrays a European touch and sensibility. Villains and good guys are portrayed in their humanity, in their contrasting aspects, and come around as human being in the end. Indeed a heartfelt Western. The best of these last years together with Hostiles, an all American niche Western about the hate/love relationship of palefaces and redskins – see my post:

Hostiles: if you like classic Westerns, love and hate J. Wayne in The Searchers, don’t miss it.

 


We’re presented with a familiar set-up: aliens have invaded Earth leading to destruction, division and plenty of dust. But unlike the majority of similar films that have come before, we’re then presented with an idea of what comes after. What if aliens stuck around? What if an uneasy arrangement was made with Earth’s governing bodies? And what if the invaders were now seen as the main legislative force whose presence had actually led to a statistically safer society? It’s a fascinating conceit and one that raises a string of intriguing questions, some of which the film answers with skill. (The Guardian)

Hard as it is for me to stay away from SF movies, I often get let down by pseudo dystopias of the most stereotyped kind. Indeed Captive State presents a familiar set-up, but the aliens’ agreement with the governing bodies, which gives birth to a repressive society, is quite new and intriguing. Metaphorical too, of course: control and repression create a fake safer society, a kind of A. Huxley’s Brave New World, in which social stability erases freedom and free will (see my post here). The subsequent rebellion and the ambiguous ending belong to a traditional plotline, but the raised questions are intriguing, I do agree with the reviewer.

 


Realizzato a partire da immagini d’archivio e da testimonianze, Santiago, Italia racconta i mesi che seguirono il golpe del dittatore che mise fine al sogno democratico di Salvador Allende. Il film mette l’accento sul ruolo encomiabile dell’ambasciata italiana basata a Santiago, che diede rifugio a centinaia di oppositori del regime, permettendogli di raggiungere l’Italia. (mymovies.it).

Una sola considerazione che nasce spontanea vedendo questo documentario in cui lo stile di Moretti si vede benissimo: sembrano passati anni luce dagli anni settanta, quando accogliemmo gli espatriati cileni con affetto e facemmo di tutto per integrarli. Le testimonianze ci raccontano dell’Emilia di allora come la terra più accogliente e i loro ringraziamenti sono spesso commoventi. Un’ultimo pensiero politicamente scorretto: quando ero bambino e mi volevano mettere paura, mi dicevano che arrivava l’uomo nero; gli espatriati cileni erano tutti bianchi e neo-latini, nell’inconscio collettivo di allora penso questo fatto abbia aiutato. Tutto questo senza alcuna giustificazione per l’odioso vento xenofobo che spira così forte oggi.


 

Birds of Passage (titolo originale). Alla fine degli anni Sessanta in Colombia nella regione settentrionale abitata dagli indiani Wayuu, che ancora vivono di pastorizia e coltivazione della terra, l’ambizioso Rapayet sposa la giovane Zaida. In poco tempo, il ragazzo convince delle proprie capacità imprenditoriali i capiclan e avvia un fiorente commercio di marijuana verso gli stati Uniti alleandosi per interesse con una famiglia rivale. La ricchezza derivante dal narcotraffico modifica radicalmente lo stile di vita della comunità di Rapayet e conduce nel corso degli anni Settanta a uno scontro fratricida con gli alleati, che verrà combattuto cercando di rispettare usi e tradizioni di un mondo in via di estinzione. Un film antropologico che si trasforma inaspettatamente in un gangster movie seguendo la disgregazione di un popolo nel passaggio da un’economia arcaica a una di tipo capitalistico (…)i soldi ricavati dal narcotraffico verso il Nord America mutano nel giro di pochi anni la geografia umana e sociale della famiglia di Rapayet. I muli sono sostituiti dalle jeep, i coltellacci dalle pistole, un raggruppamento di capanne da un fortino blindato, e il film stesso si trasforma in un gangster movie sull’ascesa e la caduta di un narcotrafficante (Circuito cinema Modena)


Panique

For his first French film in nearly a decade (he’d spent the war years in Hollywood), filmmaker Julien Duvivier chose to adapt Les Fiançailles de Monsieur Hire, a novel by Georges Simenon. Panique, as Duvivier’s version was titled, is a twisted tale of murder, subterfuge and revenge from “Beyond.” Middle-aged loner Monsieur Hire (Michel Simon) falls for his neighbor Alice (Viviane Romance) only to be framed for the murder committed by Alice’s lover Alfred (Paul Bernard). The ending suggests that the actual culprits are going to get their well-deserved comeuppance, though exoneration comes a shade too late for the luckless Monsieur Hire. The Simenon book was filmed again in 1989, as the excellent Monsieur Hire, directed by Patrice Leconte, a film as bleakly pessimistic as the original, more in keeping with the style and tone of the literary source (Rotten Tomatoes)

Very hard-boiled – visually, in plot and in characters – and very French in setting, the best cocktail for the classic French noir. What strikes the contemporary viewer is the theme of intolerance: in a closed neighbourhood, the ‘stranger’, middle-aged loner Monsieur Hire, is suspicious in himself, an easy target to the community’s frustrations. Consequently, he is the perfect culprit for the murder of the community member which opens the film,  who is actually killed by the angry mob without any proof in the end. Monsieur Hire is a Frankenstein type of ‘good-bad-guy’, a kind-hearted fellow with an ugly appearance, who makes the fatal error to fall in in love with the femme fatal, the damsel-in-distress girl who turns dark lady for the love of the real villain Alfred, a member of that very same neighbourhood. Both are finally framed, but too late: prejudice has already had its sacrificial victim, and there is no happy end here. All very noir, and very meaningful even today.


Last but not least, the best line from the classic noir The Big Steal I happen to watch in 2019:

R. Mitchum, to the femme fatale while framing the villain: When your teeth stop chattering, you get Ortega on the phone …

R. Mitchum, alla protagonista femminile mentre tiene sotto tiro il cattivo: Quando i denti finiranno di batterti, chiama l’ispettore Ortega al telefono …

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