Friday, April 5, 2013

Silent Winter 2013

The San Francisco Silent Film Festival held a one day event at the Castro Theater on February 16.

The event consisted of five programs but I only saw one since the event conflicted with the San Francisco Independent Film Festival.  The films I missed were Snow White, The Thief of Bagdad, My Best Girl & Faust.  I saw Faust (directed by F.W. Murnau) at the 2012 Cinequest.  I would have liked to have seen The Thief of Bagdad and My Best Girl which starred Douglas Fairbanks & Mary Pickford, respectively.

I saw a short film program titled "Think Slow, Act Fast: Buster Keaton Shorts" which consisted of three films.

One Week starring Buster Keaton & Sybil Seely; with Joe Roberts; directed by Edward F. Cline & Buster Keaton; silent with intertitles; (1920)
The Scarecrow starring Buster Keaton & Sybil Seely; with Joe Roberts & Joe Keaton; directed by Edward F. Cline & Buster Keaton; silent with intertitles; (1920)
The Play House starring Buster Keaton; with Virginia Fox & Joe Roberts; directed by Edward F. Cline & Buster Keaton; silent with intertitles; (1921)

Donald Sosin accompanied the films on piano.  Frank Buxton introduced the films.

I cannot recall laughing more than I did during this program.

One Week - Keaton & Sybil Seely are newlyweds who receive a DIY house building kit.  A spurned suitor renumbers the parts and causes hilarious mischief.  The finished house looks like a Picasso painting.  Memorable gags included the house spinning on its vertical axis during a windstorm and a train missing a car stuck on the railroad tracks.

The Scarecrow - Keaton woos the farmer's daughter (Seely).  After losing his shirt in a hay thresher, he dresses in the scarecrow's clothes.  Memorable gags includes a pit bull chasing Buster, Keaton and Joe Roberts tossing sundry items around with jury rigged ropes and Keaton, Seely & a preacher on a motorcycle.

The Play House - Keaton is a theater stagehand who falls in love with an identical twin but keeps confusing her with her sister.  (In)famous gags include Keaton (sometimes) in blackface simultaneously performing nine parts via trick photography, Keaton in drag & Keaton pretending to be an orangutan.

Thursday, April 4, 2013

2013 San Francisco Independent Film Festival

The 2013 San Francisco Independent Film Festival was from February 7 to 21.  Although films screened at several locations including the Landmark Shattuck Cinemas in Berkeley, the New Parkway in Oakland and other non-theater locations, I attended screenings exclusively at the Roxie (or Little Roxie).  I ended up seeing 17 films at the festival.

The Legend of Kaspar Hauser starring Vincent Gallo; directed by Davide Manuli; Italian & English with subtitles; (2012)
Berberian Sound Studio starring Toby Jones; directed by Peter Strickland; Italian & English with subtitles; (2012) - Official Facebook
Antiviral starring Caleb Landry Jones; with Malcolm McDowell; directed by Brandon Cronenberg; (2012) - Official Website
Sightseers starring Alice Lowe & Steve Oram; directed by Ben Wheatley; (2012) - Official Facebook
The Revisionaries; directed by Scott Thurman; documentary; (2012) - Official Website
Simon Killer starring Brady Corbet & Mati Diop; directed by Antonio Campos; French & English with subtitles; (2012) - Official Website
Iceberg Slim: Portrait of a Pimp directed by Jorge Hinojosa; documentary; (2012)
I Declare War starring Gage Munroe, Michael Friend, Siam Yu & Mackenzie Munro; directed by Jason Lapeyre & Robert Wilson; (2012) - Official Website
The Last Elvis starring John McInerny; directed by Armando Bo; Spanish and English with subtitles; (2012) - Official Site
The International Sign for Choking starring Zach Weintraub & Sophia Takal; directed by Zach Weintraub; Spanish & English with subtitles; (2011) - Official Blog
Ghosts with Shit Jobs; directed by Chris McCawley, Jim Morrison, Jim Munroe & Tate Young; (2012) - Official Website
Sun Don't Shine starring Kentucker Audley & Kate Lyn Sheil; directed by Amy Seimetz; (2012)
Days of Grace starring Tenoch Huerta; directed by Everardo Valerio Gout; Spanish with subtitles; (2011)
Bound By Flesh; directed by Leslie Zemeckis; documentary; (2012)
Faceless; directed by Tristan Albrecht; Spanish & English with subtitles; (2012)
Funeral Kings starring Dylan Hartigan, Alex Maizus & Jordan Puzzo; with Kevin Corrigian; directed by Kevin McManus & Matthew McManus; (2012) - Official Website
Its's a Disaster starring Julia Stiles & David Cross; with America Ferrara; directed by Todd Berger; (2012) - Official Website

Two screenings I regret missing were Born Innocent (1974) and Toys Are Not For Children (1972). Those two films were part of a program promoting Kier-la Janisse's new book called House of Psychotic Women.  I've procrastinated so long that it seems like I timed this post but the Roxie is screening two more films featured in the book.  On April 11, the Roxie screens The Mafu Cage (1978) and The Witch Who Came From the Sea (1976).  Although their website does say Ms. Janisse will be attendance, it does say her book "will be available for sale during the show!"

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One of my favorite films from Indiefest, Simon Killer, is opening at the Landmark Theaters (Embarcadero I believe) on April 26.  Featuring outstanding performances from Brady Corbet & Mati Diop, the film is set Paris.  American grad student Simon is visiting a distant French relative as he takes a break from school and a failed relationship.  Left on his own in Paris, Simon appears to be a meek and sympathetic type.  He visits a strip club/brothel and begins a passionate relationship with Victoria (Mati Diop).  As the relationship progresses, we see that Simon is not what he initially appeared to be.  In fact, Simon is shown to be a pathological liar, extortionist, mentally unstable and possibly a murderer.

I also enjoyed Funeral Kings.  Reminiscent of Stand By Me, the film follows a group a of altar boys.  The title is in reference to the altar boys being excused from their parochial school to serve at funerals; they ditch class for the rest of the day.  The three main characters Andy (Dylan Hartigan), Charlie (Alex Maizus) and David (Jordan Puzzo) represent different types of people.  David is the good kid; most likely to be successful as an adult.  Charlie looks to be a petty criminal in the making.  Andy will likely turn out alright if he stays away from bad influences.  The film starts out with minor transgressions such as cursing in church and going through the buffet line multiple times at a Chinese restaurant.  By the end, drug dealers and a gun are involved.  The tone of the film shifted at some point but whether comedy or drama, I was entertained.  The boys got off easy in the end although there is a sense that their fates are already determined.

I Declare War features an all child cast.  The premise is that a group of boys play "war" in the woods near their neighborhood.  There are specific rules they established; the games is essentially capture the flag.  They use branches, toys and water balloons filled with dye as weapons.   The director sometimes shows the children with actual weapons firing live ammunition for some of the more intense moments.  It makes for disturbing imagery as we see children firing assault rifles and pistols at each other.   At it essence, the film explores the interpersonal relationships between the boys (and one girl).  Like Funeral Kings, the personalities of the kids are writ large.  One is a heartless leader who will sacrifice his friendship for the goal of winning the game, the girl uses her feminine charms without shame, another boy has feet of clay, etc.  The film ratchets up the tension quite nicely considering the audience knows these are boys playing a game.  I thought the film was very creative and well made for what was likely a small budget.

The final film I saw at IndieFest was Its's a Disaster.  I noticed it is available on Comcast/Xfinity On Demand.  The film is centered on four couples who meet for a Sunday brunch.  During the meal, a dirty bomb is set off a few miles away and they are ordered to shelter-in-place.  They duct tape and hunker down but as the lethality of their situation becomes apparent, they re-examine their lives and relationships.  It's pretty bleak stuff but Its's a Disaster is a comedy and very funny one at that.  The ensemble cast is uniformly good in their roles and although some situations are forced (one couple "swings") much of the humor is derived from the surreality of the apocalyptic afternoon.

The Last Elvis was a tremendous film which surprised me given the lead character was an Elvis impersonator played by an actor (John McInerny) who is an Elvis impersonator.  I probably like Elvis' songs more than most but that won't cut it for a feature film.  As it turned out, I had nothing to worry about.  Although McInerny's singing was spot on, it was his acting that was most impressive.  With a name like John McInerny, I wonder if he is fluent in Spanish.  His performance indicates he is although it would be truly incredible if he was phonetically reciting his lines.  McInerny plays Carlos Gutiérrez, a washing machine factory worker by day and Elvis impersonator by night.  He is more than an impersonator, he has nearly subsumed himself in his idolatry.  His marriage failed because of his obsession (he even named his daughter Lisa Marie).  He is about to go on tour but a car accident hospitalizes his ex-wife and Carlos must care for Lisa Marie.  This forces Carlos to reassess his life.  Let's just say, he chooses an unusual course of action which culminates at Graceland.

Sightseers was a dark comedy about murder and repressed passions.  The two leads Alice Lowe & Steve Oram make for an unlikely cinematic couple but they make an memorable impression in at inventive comedy directed by Ben Wheatley.

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Bradley Smith, the producer of The International Sign for Choking, made an insightful comment after the screening of his film.  Paraphrasing his comments, he said "Mumblecore used to be about a bunch of over-educated  under-employed actors in New York talking about anything and everything...but its moved beyond that."   There were at least three films associated with mumblecore stalwarts on the Indiefest schedule - The International Sign for Choking, Sun Don't Shine and All the Light in the Sky (which I saw a few days after Indiefest ended at the Roxie's Joe Swanberg retrospective).  I enjoyed all three which is quite a revelation for me.  The Roxie is giving Sun Don't Shine a weeklong run starting May 17.

The International Sign for Choking is about a romance that never was.  The film's director, Zach Weintraub, is also the lead actor.  He plays opposite the prolific Sophia Takal.  In the past 18 months or so, I have seen six films which she has appeared in.  Filmed and set in Buenos Aires (although the location does not play a major role in the film), Weintraub and Takal are American expatriates who meet, are attracted and ultimately go their own way.  Weintraub's Josh is ostensibly in Argentina to scout film or commercial locations but his real purpose appears to be to track down an ex-girlfriend.  In the "boarding house" he resides is Anna (Takal), an American with whom he develops mutual attraction.  In one scene, he subtly ends the nascent relationship without nary a reaction from Anna.  That sounds like the worst of mumblecore but as Smith alluded to and Weintraub has executed, The International Sign for Choking has moved beyond mumblecore.

First, there are several instance where Weintraub uses a static camera shot to frame his scenes.  The effect is Ozu-esque given the über-elliptical plot.  Sometimes, the actors faces are partially (or completely) out of camera range.  There must have been a lot of planning to achieve these shots and block the scenes.  Many of the scenes have Takal and/or Weintraub sitting against flowery wallpaper communicating with each other non-verbally through their shared bedroom wall.  The visual composition of the film is deliberate and betrays any notion of haphazard film-making.  Contemplative and measured, The International Sign for Choking, is an impressive film from Weintraub.

Sun Don't Shine is outright noir. Crystal (Kate Lyn Sheil) and Leo (Kentucker Audley) are young lovers on the run.  They're not quite on the run; they are actually trying to establish an alibi because they just killed Crystal's husband and dumped him in the bayou or swamps.  Leo's alibi involves spending time with an older woman.  Crystal is suspicious of the exact nature of their relationship.  The duo is doomed but not by the woman's duplicity and connivance but by her "weakness."  Sheil gives the best performance of the half dozen films I've seen her act.

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I watched a trio of engaging documentaries.

Iceberg Slim: Portrait of a Pimp was a biodoc of the world's most famous pimp.  Actually, I can only name two pimps - Iceberg Slim and Archbishop Don "Magic" Juan.  Filled with soundbites from rap stars and comics, Iceberg Slim recounts Robert Beck's life and his impact on popular culture.  Rappers and African American men have been influenced by Beck's books from the 1970s.  His first book, the autobiographical Pimp: The Story of My Life was intended as a cautionary tale but some have used as an instructional guide for pimping.  Having heard of this book for years, I decided to read it for myself after watching the film.  It is harrowing at times and definitely reminded me of Native Son.  As is often the case, I liked the book better than the film although Iceberg Slim: Portrait of a Pimp is not an adaption of Pimp: The Story of My Life.  The Big Roxie was close to sold out for the screening I attended.

Bound By Flesh is about Daisy and Violet Hilton, famous Siamese twins from stage and vaudeville in the 1920s.  They appeared in Tod Browning's Freaks (1931) and the infamous Chained for Life (1951).  It's hard to imagine an uninteresting film about Siamese twins but Bound By Flesh doesn't add much to the Hilton sisters' story - sham marriages for publicity, pregnancy, legal battles to get married, partying with the celebrities of the Jazz Age, vast wealth, exploitation, lost fortunes, etc.  The Hilton sisters had a tough life and the film didn't do much except give a recitation of their lives.

The Revisionaries could also be called the Texas Textbook Massacre.  It follows a few members of the Texas State Board of Education as they wrangle over textbook standards with respect to creationism (or intelligent design) vs. evolution.  It was fascinating to watch and frightening to contemplate.

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The quality of films at this year's Indiefest  was quite high.  The following films were fair to middling but most of them had something interesting.

I was unfamiliar with Kaspar Hauser before seeing The Legend of Kaspar Hauser.  It would have been helpful to know the story beforehand although the Indiefest programmer (Kier-la Janisse, I believe) gave a brief summary of the life of Kaspar Hauser.  I'm not sure what to make of the film - there were UFOs, Kaspar Hauser was played by a woman & Vincent Gallo played one of his roles as if he was tweaking on meth.  Absurd?  Certainly.  Riveting?  Actually, my attention flagged at times.  Memorable?  Two months later, I can recall specific scenes, the soundtrack was amazing and  I can still remember the catchphrase from the film - Io sono Kaspar Hauser!

Berberian Sound Studio was billed as homage to 1970s Italian giallo and Brian De Palma films.  Toby James plays Gilderoy, a British sound mixer who goes to Italy to work on a horror film.  Gilderoy is the person who adds sound effects when someone is stabbed or burned alive.  He encounters crassness and oddness among his Italian hosts.  He seems to go off the deep edge...or is it really happening to him?  The film seemed to be searching for an ending and decided to leave the matter unsettled.  For about 45 minutes, the film firing on all cylinders before it coasted to an unsatisfying ending.

Days of Grace was a stylish film with three independent stories, featuring the same characters, set four years apart.  The televised World Cup soccer matches serve as markers for which timeline the audience is watching.  Set in Mexico City and focusing on the conflict between the cops and drug gangs, I had a difficult time keeping the timelines straight which seemed to be the intent of the director. There was a lot of violence and a Leonesque three way showdown at the end, the film was long on sizzle and short on steak.

Antiviral - a film directed by David  Cronenberg's son.  In the near future, celebrity worship is taken to such extremes that the latest fad is to be infected with the same virus as your favorite celebrity; i.e. isolate the bacteria from a celebrity, replicate it & sell it the public.  I just couldn't get into it.

Ghosts with Shit Jobs - a futuristic scifi where China and the US (or was it Canada?) have switched labor roles; cheap labor is in the US.  One of the characters had a job to go back in virtual reality to erase brand names.  The film bored me and I lost focus for long stretches.

Faceless - an unengaging documentary about undocumented workers at the World Trade Center on 9/11.  Interesting premise but much of the film was spent documenting the how and the why of illegal immigration into this country from Mexico.  I didn't learn much nor was I entertained.

Wednesday, April 3, 2013

2013 Noir City

The 2013 Noir City film festival ran from January 25 to February 3 at the Castro Theater.  I saw 17 of the 27 films on the program.  The 10 films I missed were films which I had already seen.  Of the 17 films, I had seen one (Street of Chance) before which I didn't realize until a few minutes into the film.  That means I saw 16 new films or films which had not previously seen.  I recognized the ending of Try and Get Me! which leads me to believe I have seen it before but otherwise I didn't recall any of it up to the final scenes.

Curse of the Demon starring Dana Andrews & Peggy Cummins; directed by Jacques Tourneur; (1957)
Hell Drivers starring Stanley Baker; with Peggy Cummins, Patrick McGoohan & Sean Connery; directed by Cy Endfield; (1957)
Try and Get Me! starring Frank Lovejoy & Lloyd Bridges; directed by Cy Endfield; (1950)
A House Divided starring Walter Huston, Douglass Montgomery & Helen Chandler; directed by William Wyler; (1931)
The Kiss Before the Mirror starring Frank Morgan, Nancy Carroll & Paul Lukas; directed by James Whale; (1933)
Laughter in Hell starring Pat O'Brien & Gloria Stuart; directed by Edward L. Cahn; (1933)
Native Son starring Richard Wright; directed by Pierre Chenal; (1951)
Intruder in the Dust starring by David Brian, Claude Jarman Jr. & Juano Hernandez; directed by Clarence Brown; (1949)
The Other Woman starring Hugo Haas & Cleo Moore; directed by Hugo Haas; (1954)
The Come On starring Anne Baxter & Sterling Hayden; directed by Russell Birdwell; (1956)
Man in the Dark starring Edmond O'Brien & Audrey Totter; directed by Lew Landers; (1953)
Inferno starring Robert Ryan, Rhonda Fleming & William Lundigan; directed by Roy Ward Barker; (1953)
Street of Chance starring Burgess Meredith & Claire Trevor; directed by Jack Hively; (1942)
The Chase starring Robert Cummings, Michelle Morgan, Steve Cochran & Peter Lorre; directed by Arthur Ripley; (1946)
The Window starring Bobby Driscoll; with Barbara Hale, Arthur Kennedy, Paul Stewart & Ruth Roman; directed by Ted Tetzlaff; (1949)
Mary Ryan, Detective starring Marsha Hunt; directed by Abby Berlin; (1949)
Strange Impersonation starring Brenda Marshall; directed by Anthony Mann; (1946)

Try and Get Me! is sometimes listed without the exclamation point and is also known as The Sound of Fury.

One evening, (I cannot recall which) they screened Serena Bramble's The Endless Night: A Valentine to Film Noir, a 6+ minute compilation of clips of noir legends such John Garfield, Ava Gardner, Barbara Stanwyck, etc.  Ms. Bramble has contributed short films to Noir City for three years or more.

Alan K. Rode, Film Noir Foundation Board member and director of the Arthur Lyons Film Noir Festival in Palm Springs, introduced Curse of the Demon.  Before the film, he said we were going to see the US version but after the film, Rode corrected himself and said they had screened the longer and original UK version.

Noir City seemed a little "off" this year.  I can't quite put my finger on it and it may be that 2 months have dulled my memory but the bloom is off the rose.  If memory serves me correctly, Eddie Muller hinted that Noir City has a limited life span.

In the past two months, I have also learned that Bill Arney, the Voice of Noir City and long-time resident of the apartment where Dashiell Hammett wrote The Maltese Falcon, hosts a television show called Cheese Theater.  The show consists of Arney screening public domain films with interviews and skits between segments.  It airs on Marin TV or Comcast Channel 26 at 10 PM on Saturday nights.  Cheese Theater also has a YouTube channel.

In hindsight, the best film of Noir City 2013 was one I did not see this year - Gun Crazy.  Peggy Cummins was the guest of honor this year.  Her best known work, Gun Crazy, was the opening night film.  Having seen the film before, I can attest to its quality.

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My favorite film was Intruder in the Dust on the evening billed as African-American Noir Night.  Intruder in the Dust was paired with Native Son that evening.

Based on a William Faulkner novel, Intruder in the Dust confronted prejudice and Jim Crow society. Filmed in Oxford, Mississippi, the film focuses on Lucas Beauchamp (Juano Hernandez), a proud black man accused of murdering a white man.  Young Chick Mallison (Claude Jarman, Jr.) has encountered Beauchamp and been suitably impressed by his bearing and presence.  Chick prevails on his uncle (David Brian) to defend Beauchamp.  The lawyer makes no effort to disguise his belief that his client is guilty but is honor bound to do his duty, i.e. defend his client (not just legally but from lynching).  With the help of the spinster Miss Habersham (Elizabeth Patterson), the defense gets to work proving Beauchamp's innocence with little help from Beauchamp himself.

Intruder in the Dust did not feel like noir to me because Beauchamp and his defense team were confronting racism.  Murdering for money or a femme fatale is noir, murdering for the color of the victim's skin is...something else.  I'm certain more black men were lynched than insurance salesman killing clients to be with their wives.  For all their grittiness, noir films are exaggerations of post-war reality.   Intruder in the Dust shows an ugliness that most assuredly existed and depicts events which likely could have occurred...maybe not the boy and old woman solving a murder case but Beauchamp's situation and his attorney's ambivalence seemed realistic.

Juano Hernandez is tremendous as Beauchamp.  You can't take your eyes off of him.  He's like James Earl Jones' voice come to life.  Hernandez has a screen presence which commands attention and piercing eyes.

While in high school, I remember reading two novels by African American authors as part of my American Literature class - Black Boy by Richard Wright and Go Tell It On the Mountain by James Baldwin.  Native Son was not on the curriculum.  So it was some anticipation that I watched Native Son at Noir City.  Not only was the film based on Wright's novel but it starred Wright in the lead role of Bigger Thomas.

I doubt the 40+ year old Wright was the right actor for the role of the 20 year Bigger Thomas.  In addition to the age difference, his acting was a wooden at times.  The film is propelled by the plot which is more Greek tragedy than film noir.  The drunkenness and ignorance of the daughter of his white employer put Bigger in her bedroom as her blind mother enters.  Worried that she will expose his presence in the room (thus risking his employment and possibly life), Bigger silences the younger woman by covering her mouth but inadvertently kills her.  This sets Bigger's downfall into motion as he  first disposes of the body, then shifts suspicion to the woman's boyfriend and finally becomes a fugitive as the police search for him.

Unfamiliar with the story, I was riveted by Bigger's plight.  I took particular notice that the left-leaning Socialists/Communists were depicted as naive and ineffectual.  Bigger's most dangerous enemy was white society and the fear it had instilled in African Americans.  The film painted Bigger a tad too much the victim for my tastes but it made a convincing argument that Bigger's fate was largely determined by his status in society and one false step would doom him.

I cannot fully recall Muller's introduction of the film.  As I recall, the film could not get funding in the US so it was made with an Argentinian production company with some exterior scenes filmed in Buenos Aires.  The cast was not memorable the plot overcame any shortcomings in the performances.

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The Window was very enjoyable.  It was about a boy (Bobby Driscoll) who witnesses a murder committed by his upstairs neighbors.  Because of his history of exaggerations, no one believes him when he tells his parents and the police.  That is no one but the killers who decide leaving him alive is a risk they can't afford to take.  Paul Stewart & Ruth Roman shine as the murderous couple from upstairs.

A House Divided features a memorable performance by Walter Huston as a rough and tumble fisherman who sends away for a mail order bride (Helen Chandler).  A fight with his grown son (Douglass Montgomery) leaves him paralyzed.  That's when stepmother and son begin to develop feelings for each other and all hell breaks loose.  An early talkie by William Wyler, A House Divided portends of great things from the directors.

Mary Ryan, Detective was a cut above the B movie standards which I believe it was.  Although Marsha Hunt was fine in the eponymous role, it was the bad guys and girls who were most memorable.  June Vincent, Harry Shannon, Bill Phillips & Katherine Warren round out the rogue's gallery which memorably features a turkey farm fronting a fencing operation.

Try and Get Me! is based on a famous lynching incident in San Jose in 1933.  Although Frank Lovejoy was the nominal noir protagonist, it was Lloyd Bridges' performance as the charismatic but sociopathic accomplice which remains in my memory two months later.  The finale was also memorable and featured the aforementioned lynching via a jailhouse riot amidst a fog of teargas.  I also recall the shriek Bridges let out as the mob grabbed him.

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Man in the Dark and Inferno were, incredibly, 3D films.  3D and film noir don't seem to go together. Indeed, I thought both films would have been fine as 2D and that 3D didn't add much except a few gimmicks.  Man in the Dark use the sharp object into the camera trick while a lit kerosene lantern was flung directly at the camera in Inferno.

Man in the Dark even used the tried and true amnesia plot device in a thoroughly unoriginal story.  Between the 3D, sexy Audrey Totter and serviceable performance by Edmond O'Brien, the film plods alongs.

Inferno, which was filmed in color, was much better film.  The film made great use of the vista afforded by the Mojave Desert which wasn't enhanced by the 3D treatment.  A classic love triangle where Rhonda Fleming & William Lundigan conspire to kill her husband and his business partner (Robert Ryan).  The method of murder is unique - Ryan has broken his leg in the desert.  Fleming & Lundigan send the rescue party in the wrong direction assuming Ryan will die of thirst or heat stroke.  Robert Ryan is one tough SOB and crawls, limps and hobbles his way to revenge.  I have come to the conclusion that any film with Robert Ryan is a worthwhile viewing experience.

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Hell Drivers is an entertaining vehicle for Stanley Baker.  I can't remember why but he goes undercover to bust up a corrupt trucking firm.  They haul gravel and they haul ass on narrow roads putting their own lives and other drivers' lives in danger but that isn't why Baker is infiltrating them.  What I do remember is Peggy Cummins filled out a pair of blue jeans nicely as the secretary and Patrick McGoohan was great as the #1 driver and psychopath.

Curse of the Demon was more of a horror film.  Dana Andrews is an American parapsychologist in England.  Initially skeptical of a satanic cult, Andrews gradually comes around.  Cummins is "the girl." The most memorable performance is from Niall MacGinnis as the leader of the cult.

The Come On features Anne Baxter & Sterling Hayden in swimwear.  Hayden encounters a pair of grifters (Baxter & John Hoyt) and tries to pry Baxter loose from Hoyt.  Hoyt ends up dead and a shady private dick (Jesse White) tries to blackmail the lovers.  It wasn't bad; it wasn't great; it was something in between.

The Other Woman seemed oddly familiar.  Directed by and starring Hugo Haas, the film co-stars busty blonde bombshell Cleo Moore.  Moore & Haas made seven films together; I think I have seen three of them at Noir City.  Cleo plays a movie extra who gets a shot at three line speaking part.  She flubs the lines (in a nice scene) and blames the director (Haas).  She vows revenge and eventually drugs and blackmails Haas' character.  Haas captures the crass beauty of Moore's character although the second half of the film focuses on Haas' character.  One of his better performance, Haas' character in The Other Woman allegedly represented his actual view on Hollywood and the studio system.

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Everything else was flawed enough to forget.  Abrupt endings (Laughter in Hell), cop out dream endings (The Chase & Strange Impersonation) and legally dubious endings (The Kiss Before the Mirror & Street of Chance).

Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Don't Stop Believin'

I went to the New Parkway for the first time in 2013 on Saturday to see Don't Stop Believin'.

Don't Stop Believin':  Everyman's Journey; directed by Ramona S. Diaz; documentary; English & Tagalog with subtitles; (2012) - Official Website

I walked from the 19th St. BART station to the New Parkway in less than 10 minutes.  It wasn't a bad walk although downtown Oakland streets were awfully deserted for 4:30 pm on a Saturday afternoon.  I wouldn't want to walk that route late at night.

Once at the theater, I ordered a $9 hamburger which was bland and unmemorable despite the beef being advertised as Niman Ranch.  I'm still not sold on the food at the New Parkway.

The film started 10 to 15 minutes after the posted 5 PM start time.  Thankfully, there were no PSAs or previews.  I can't recall if I was in Theater 1 or 2 but it was the theater with restaurant style seating on the main floor.  Wanting to eat my hamburger at a table instead of in a chair, I sat downstairs with one other person.  The rest of the audience sat in balcony area.  I'm not sure how many people were up there.  Having seen The Perks of Being a Wallflower in the balcony of that theater, I think I prefer sitting on the ground level.

I have been to restaurants, hotels and banquet halls where they put ice in the urinals.  There are many theories regarding the specific benefits of putting ice cubes in the urinals.  The New Parkway is the only establishment I can recall visiting which puts citrus fruit in the urinals.  On Saturday evening, they had sliced lemons in the urinals.  Since there were multiple slices in both urinals, I can only assume management has instructed the janitorial staff to put the lemons there.

Don't Stop Believin':  Everyman's Journey was the opening night film at the 2012 San Francisco  Asian American Film Festival but I opted to go to Cinequest that evening.  During the 2013 San Francisco Asian American Film Festival (renamed CAAMFest), Don't Stop Believin' was playing at the Sundance Kabuki, but I chose not to see it (more on that in a future post).  I was happy that the New Parkway booked Don't Stop Believin' for at least a week.

Don't Stop Believin' follows Arnel Pineda, a Filipino singer in a cover band who is plucked from obscurity and relative poverty to be the lead singer of Journey.  Reportedly selected by Journey guitarist and founder Neal Schon after viewing YouTube videos of Pineda singing Journey songs, Pineda sounds a lot like Steve Perry. A sampling of Pineda's YouTube videos indicate he is very good at mimicking the voice famous singers on several cover songs. This skill comes in handy for a band like Journey whose legions of fans expect the classic songs to be sung like Steve Perry used to sing them.

Pineda is a congenial and gracious man as he confronts mild racism and the impossible expectations of fans who prefer Steve Perry to him.  This isn't really dealt with very much.  Similarly, I would have expected him to have tremendous cultural and socioeconomic shock as he lives in the rarified air of rock-n-rock legends.  This isn't dealt with at all.  Pineda seems to hit the ground running.  Most of the film is spent documenting the minutiae of life on the road of a rock and roll band.  Arnel caring for his vocal cords, Arnel meeting VIP fans backstage, Arnel doing vocal exercises, Arnel interacting with the stagehands and roadies, etc.  Frankly, got to be a bit boring.

I would have liked to have seen some of the difficulties which the movie hints Arnel has sidestepped. Throughout the film, Arnel is alluded to as a Filipino role-model and icon akin to Manny Pacquiáo.  In one segment, Arnel meets the President of the Philippines, Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo.  I cannot believe the man has not been changed by the experience but the film doesn't address that aspect of his life story.

Instead, the film approaches hagiography.  A few references to sex, drugs & rock-n-roll from Arnel's youth are briefly mentioned but Arnel states he won't risk his marriage today.  Don't Stop Believin' is a sugary concoction which could used a little more flavoring.  Regardless of what I think of the film, Pineda's singing is incredible...even more so considering he did not formal training.  His success transcends the film's attempt to capture it.  His story is incredible by any measure but I just didn't the film gave an accurate portrait of the man.





Monday, April 1, 2013

The Golden Age of British Television

In the 73 days between the beginning of the Mostly British Film Festival (January 17) to Saturday (March 30), I went to the movies on 60 of those days. That means, I didn't go to a movie screening for a baker's dozen. Two evenings of the 13 were spent at ACT for 4000 Miles and Dead Metaphor.  Another three were spent at a chess class.  During those 73 days, I saw 126 films or programs.  I feel like I am emerging from a long tunnel into the light.

I have many posts to write in order to catch up with the films I've seen over the past three months.  I may as well get to it.

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For the past several days, I have been mostly holed up watching the boob tube.  As I mentioned, I saw Season 1 of Game of Thrones earlier this year. After praising the show, I was given the Season 2 DVD set. It took me five days but I made it through the 10 episodes (approximately 9 hours).  I'm aware that Season 3 premiered last night but I don't have HBO so I don't know what has happened.  I've also started reading George R.R. Martin's Game of Thrones.

Having watched nearly 20 hours of Game of Thrones, I have to admit it is an addictive piece of fantasy...a genre I have never cared for.  Fortunately, they keep the dragons, zombies and magical powers to a minimum.  The characters are richly drawn.  With the notable exception of King Joffrey (Jack Gleeson), all the characters have escaped melodramatic depiction.

I could cite the whole cast for their performances but a few the smaller characters/actors have caught my attention.  Charles Dance as Lord Tywin Lannister almost brings empathy to his opportunistic character.  Young Maisie Williams as Arya Stark was at her best when opposite Dance as her character is made the servant of Lannister.  Nikolaj Coster-Waldau as Tywin's eldest son Jaime also showed more depth this season which is amazing since he was kept in a cage for most of the season.  Coster-Waldan has a soliloquy while imprisoned with a distant cousin which was memorable.  German born Sibel Kekilli as Shae, Tyrion Lannister's whore/true love was also memorable throughout the season.

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Last week, Comcast/Xfinity has "Watchathon Week" when many programs were available for free and in several cases, in their entirety (meaning all episodes from all seasons).  I used the opportunity to watch Downton Abbey which I had heard so much about.  I made it through episode 8 of the second season which ended with Mr. Bates being arrested for murdering his ex-wife.

I wasn't sure what to expect with Downton Abbey.  I recall Upstairs, Downstairs as a boy so I was expecting a dowdy drama about English gentry and their servants.  However, Downton Abbey veers dangerously close to soap opera territory.  If not for the droll humor of Maggie Smith's Dowager Countess, the show would be indistinguishable from afternoon TV.

I have to admit that I was quickly and utterly drawn into the lives of these characters.  The improbable romance between the valet Mr. Bates (Brendan Coyle) and the housemaid Anna Smith (Joanne Froggatt) is notable because it reminds us that we have been conditioned to expect romance to progress in a certain way in films and television.  The lame, jowly, middle-aged Mr. Bates has qualities beyond his appearance that appeal to Anna and by extension the viewers.

Mr. Bates may be the centerpiece of the series for many viewers but it is the quality of the cast which elevates Downton Abbey to the cultural pinnacle in now occupies.  Jim Carter's (as the butler Carson) sonorous voice is a thing of beauty.  At the other end of the tonal spectrum is Phyllis Logan's (Mrs. Hughes, the housekeeper) slight Scottish brogue which suggests the kindness and decency of her character.  The cast is enormous and it seems each character is a specialized cog in the machine.

I also notice that Downton Abbey is the master of the quick edit scene.  Some scenes last less than 10 seconds but impart a tremendous amount of information.  Some scenes are repetitive as well.  Whenever Tom and O'Brien (typically O'Brien follows Tom) go out for a cigarette or huddle in the hallway, no good can come of it and usually Mr. Bates is the object of their scheming.

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Downton Abbey airs on PBS in the United States but is filmed and produced in the United Kingdom.  Similarly HBO's Game of Thrones, is filmed mostly in the UK and uses actors from the British Isles.  Combined with BBC America's Copper and Ripper Street, it appears to be a Golden Age of Television in the UK.  Some of the actors (Iain Glen & Jerome Flynn) appear on more than one of the shows.  I don't watch that much television so it's interesting that given the countless options, I would gravitate towards four shows from the UK.

Sunday, February 10, 2013

The Hills Run Red: Italian Westerns, Leone, and Beyond

In January, the PFA had a six film series titled The Hills Run Red: Italian Westerns, Leone, and Beyond.  The series was inopportune as it was partly scheduled opposite the Mostly British Film Festival and Noir City XI.  I was still able to catch four of the films.

Duck, You Sucker starring Rod Steiger & James Coburn; directed by Sergio Leone; (1971)
The Mercenary starring Franco Nero & Tony Musante; with Jack Palance; directed by Sergio Corbucci; (1968)
Navajo Joe starring Burt Reynolds; directed by Sergio Corbucci; (1966)
Sabata starring Lee Van Cleef; directed by Gianfranco Parolini; (1969)

The Mercenary is probably best known today for the song L'arena by the prodigious Italian composer Ennio Morricone (still scoring new films at age 84).  Quentin Tarantino famously used the song in Kill Bill Vol. 2.  Tarantino also used at least two of Morricone's songs (A Silhouette of Doom and The Demise of Barbara and the Return of Joe) from Navajo Joe in the Kill Bill series.

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As I mentioned, Duck, You Sucker (the title frequently ends with an exclamation point which makes for an unusually over-punctuated title) was part of a loose trilogy by Sergio Leone.  With the seemingly outrageous casting of Rod Steiger as a Mexican bandit, I wondered how the film would turn out.  Of the three films in the trilogy (the other two are Once Upon a Time in the West and Once Upon a Time in America), Duck, You Sucker is my least favorite.

Set during the Mexican Revolution, Duck, You Sucker lacks the epic feel of other well known Leone films.  Focusing on the friendshp between Steiger's Juan and James Coburn' John, an IRA expatriate, the film behaves like a buddy film at times.  When Juan's banditry and John's revolutionary zeal coincide, they form a friendship while robbing banks and attacking the Mexican Army. 

Duck, You Sucker never captured my full interest. There are backstories (including a creepy slow motion threesome in a Irish meadow) and betrayals but they seemed like contrived diversions.

The Mercenary was my favorite of the four films.  Tony Musante plays Paco Roman, a Mexican peasant turned revolutionary.  Franco Nero is Kowalski, a Polish mercenary who serves as Roman's advisor on military & strategic decisions.  Jack Palance is Curly (same character name as his role in City Slickers), a gunfighter looking for gold.  The interests of three characters converge and diverge throughout the film as their motivations and loyalties shift.

The plot is difficult for me to remember.  The three lead actors strut around the screen with great flamboyance.  At one point, Palance has a nude scene in the desert.  The highlight is a scene where Paco (dressed a rodeo or circus clown) and Curly duel while Morricone's trumpet dirge plays on the soundtrack.  The Mercenary is very stylish and stylized; reminding me of scenes from various Tarantino films.



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Navajo Joe had a particularly memorable soundtrack.  In one of his earliest lead roles, Burt Reynolds plays a solitary and taciturn Indian.  I can't recall if his tribe was ever identified but one can only assume Joe was from the Navajo nation.

I'm not quite sure what Navajo Joe has going for it.  It has a predictable plot which doesn't think highly of the audience's collective intelligence.  Reynolds doesn't mug or ham it up probably because he doesn't have much opportunity.  I'm wondering if Joe's quiet nature is mainly to restrict Reynolds' opportunities to derail the film.

Navajo Joe does have a couple things going for it.  First and foremost is Morricone's soundtrack (for reasons unstated, credited as Leo Nichols) which was inspired by Indian chants but with his inimitable stylings.  Second, Reynolds and/or his stuntman perform some great old school stunts.  Finally, watching the film in 2013, with full recognition of Tarantino's use of the songs, gives Navajo Joe the patina of importance which would otherwise be lacking.



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Lee Van Cleef has always interested me.  He played in three of the greatest Westerns ever made - High Noon, The Man Who Shot Liberty Valence & The Good, The Bad and The Ugly.  After the Leone film, he had a career making Spaghetti Westerns of decreasing quality and importance.  Although PFA curator Steve Seid said Sabata was filmed before Van Cleef's descent in irrelevance, I wouldn't have known it otherwise.

Perhaps, the popularity of Sabata made it cliche in hindsight.  Again with the threesome (what is it with Spaghetti Westerns and threesomes?), Sabata (Van Cleef), Carrincha (Ignazio Spalla) and the silent Indian acrobat Alley Cat (Aldo Canti).  With a plot that I cannot fully recount, the film moves from a bank robbery with acrobats to a gun battle at the villain's fortified ranch to fake death to a final showdown with a guy who has a gun hidden in his guitar.  How many different films and TV shows have recycled these plot devices?  The Wild Wild West, The Quick & the Dead, Desperado, etc. It's unfair to judge Sabata by the films that came after it but the imitators (at least Desperado) outdid the original.  It didn't help that Sabata had its tongue firmly in cheek.

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The Hills Run Red was an interesting series but it seemed to diminish the significance of the films.  Maybe it was the films themselves but the Spaghetti Westerns didn't age well.  I often say that but in this instance, the films seemed very much a product of their times and the subsequent cheapening of the genre by wholesale imitators reduced the luster of the genre for me.

Thursday, February 7, 2013

2013 Mostly British Film Festival

The 2013 Mostly British Film Festival ran from January 17 to 24 at the Vogue Theater.  I saw 15 films.

Hunky Dory starring Mini Driver & Aneurin Barnard; directed by Marc Evans; (2011) - Official Facebook
Jump starring Nichola Burley; directed by Kieron J. Walsh; (2012)
Odd Man Out starring James Mason & Robert Newton; directed by Carol Reed; (1947)
The Deadly Affair starring James Mason, Simone Signoret & Maximilian Schell; directed by  Sidney Lumet; (1966)
This Happy Breed starring Robert Newton & Celia Johnson; directed by David Lean; (1944)
This is England starring Thomas Turgoose & Stephen Graham; directed by Shane Meadows; (2006) - Official Website
Once starring Glen Hansard & Markéta Irglová; directed by John Carney; (2006) - Official Website
Swerve starring David Lyons, Emma Booth & Jason Clarke; directed by Craig Lahiff; (2011) - Official Website 
Burning Man starring Matthew Goode; directed by Jonathan Teplitzky; (2011) 
56 Up; directed by Michael Apted; documentary; (2012) 
Stella Days starring Martin Sheen & Stephen Rea; directed by Thaddeus O'Sullivan; (2011)
Stand Off starring Brendan Fraser & Colm Meaney; directed by Terry George; (2011) 
Backbeat starring Stephen Dorff, Sheryl Lee & Ian Hart; directed by Iain Softley; (1994)
Black and White starring Robert Carlyle; directed by Craig Lahiff; (2002)
Shadow Dancer starring Clive Owen & Andrea Riseborough; with Gillian Anderson; directed by James Marsh; (2012) 

As Festival Director and SF Chronicle movie writer Ruthe Stein said twice, Stand Off used the title Whole Lotta Sole in the rest of the world.

A few items about the festival itself.  The organizers moved the festival up in the calendar.  In past years, the festival followed Noir City but in 2013, the festival preceded Noir City.  By following Noir City, the week-long Most British conflicted with the first week of the SF Independent Film Festival.  Now the three festivals have no overlap.  Indiefest begins four days after Noir City which began the day after Mostly British.  I wonder how Mostly British will fare when Berlin and Beyond moves back to January in 2014.

The festival was well attended.  I notice Mostly British draws an older audience than other film festivals. 

With three days left in the festival, one of the board members of the San Francisco Neighborhood Theater Foundation (SFNTF), which runs the Mostly British, announced that the 2013 festival was in the black and box office receipts for the final three days were pure profit for SFNTF.

One of the festival programmers is a jaunty Englishman named Tony Broadbent.  He introduced some of the best films this year.  He's been a mainstay at the festival for as long as I can remember.  Curious about him, I learned he is a fiction writer.  I stopped by the library and checked out a copy of his first novel, The Smoke.  I have not started it yet so I cannot give an opinion.

Two of the films from Mostly British turned up on the 2013 Cinequest program (February 26 to March 10 in San Jose).  Hunky Dory (the opening night film at the Mostly British) and the Aussie musical The Sapphires (which I missed) are playing at Cinequest.

I stopped by the Jewish Community Center on California for a bite to eat twice during the festival.  The food at Community Table, their cafe, was not very good.  Ordering a middling falafel on my first visit, I decided to go with the Reuben sandwich on my second visit.  The bread wasn't toasted, it was rye much less Jewish rye and pastrami was a tough.  Maybe I was stereotyping but I assumed a cafe in the JCC would make a better Reuben.  That area around the Vogue needs some better mid-level restaurants.  I have to hoof it down to Divisadero to get something to eat.  The food at the Cheese Steak Shop is a particular favorite.

They scheduled some very long breaks between films.  I was told it was to give plenty of time for format changes (e.g. film to digital and vice versa).  When I stayed in the theater, I never saw them do video or sound checks between screenings.  Of course the long breaks allowed me time to get a King of Philly sandwich.

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My favorite film was Backbeat, a little known 1994 film about the Beatles early days in Hamburg, Germany.  Set in 1960 and 1961, the Beatles were a quintet in those days JohnPaulGeorge, Stuart Sutcliffe on bass and Peter Best on drums.  Paul played second lead guitar with George.  Sutcliffe was an artist and childhood friend of John's.  The two formed the Beatles although John was always more serious about it according to the film.

In 1961, the Beatles were refining their music and stage presence.  The music in the film was played by an all-star band consisting of musicians from Nirvana, REM, Sonic Youth and other bands.  The music was played at a faster tempo than the Beatles played.  It gave the music a bit of punk rock flavor which was intentional on the part of the film maker.  I liked the soundtrack quite a bit but then I always preferred early Beatles music.  Focusing on the rhythm and blues inspired hits of early rock & roll, the music I can recall from the film included 20 Flight Rock, Money (That's Whay I Want), Twist and Shout, Long Tall Sally and more.

Backbeat captured the youthful and raw energy the Beatles had.  Pre-moptops and matching clothes, the early Beatles had a rough edge befitting their Liverpudian roots.  A memorable scene had John & Stuart shagging two German birds on a bunkbed; it's like something out of Fargo.

Although the music and hijinks have a large part in Backbeat, it's really a love triangle between John, Stuart and German photographer Astrid Kerchherr which propels the film.  Never a skilled or even interested musician, Stuart's artistic desires are stirred when he encounters Kerchherr and her coterie of artists.  Stuart falls hard for Astrid and begins to think his lark as a musician has run its course.  Despite Paul's vocal complaints about Stuart's stage presence and musical skills, John stands fast by his chum.  This is made more difficult as John has ambivalent feelings towards Astrid.

The three actors who play Stuart (Stephen Dorff), John (Ian Hart) and Astrid (Sheryl Lee) are outstanding.  Hart as Lennon really captured his anger although the most memorable quote is from John to Astrid - "Sister, I'm not angry...I'm desperate."  So convincing were they that I forgot Dorff and Lee are Americans.  Hart was extra convincing most likely because it was the second time he had played Lennon in a film.  His first turn was in The Hours and Times (1991).

The relationship between the three is complex and no one character is the "bad guy" although Astrid has instances where she is a victim.  Backbeat benefits from telling a story about a largely unknown period of the Fab Four's career when a few small changes could have changed the course of musical history.

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Last year, the Mostly British screened the entire Up series - seven documentaries about a cohort of British youths who were first interviewed at age seven.  Every seven years, director Michael Apted returns to his subjects and updates the audience on their lives.  I think the first two installments had different nomenclature but since then, all the films have been titled 21 Up, 28 Up, etc. where the number is their age.  This year the festival screened the latest installment, 56 Up.

I enjoyed the films tremendously last year but for some reason 56 Up felt a bit flat.  I don't think there were as many surprises as in previous films.  Most troubling is the effect the film series has had on the participants.  It's a classic conundrum - you watch people to see how they behave, but when people are aware they are being watched, they behave differently.  One participant dropped out for 3 or 4 installments and returned in 56 Up but it seems he has returned for the primary purpose of promoting his musical group.  Several of the subject who have participated in each installment talked about the effect the films (they are presented on television in the UK) have had on their lives. 

This "meta" effect combined with the natural tendency for 50somethings to be set in their ways left me thinking the Up series is showing its age or is decidedly middle-aged.  If Apted continues the series, we may be in for more emotional installments as these individuals are forced to cope with their own mortality and by extension take stock of their lives.

As always, the cheeky East End lad Tony has the final chapter (each film closes with a profile of Tony).  I have read he is by far the most discussed subject.  With an accent right out of Mary Poppins and driving a taxi, Tony is all pluck but in this latest entry, Apted accuses him of being a racist as he rants about the foreigners (mostly Muslims) who have moved into the East End neighborhood of his youth.  Tony reacts with dismay and clumsily hurt pride but I thought Apted stirred the pot a little too vigorously with his comments.  He interjected his opinions and biases a little too much to maintain he is a detached documentarian which is one of the main criticisms of the Up series.

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This is England was an emotional story about a boy who gets involved with skinheads.  Set in England during the 1983 Falklands War, the film follows 12-year-old Shaun (Thomas Turgoose) whose father has recently died in that war.  Feeling isolated at school and being bullied, Shaun falls in with a group of older boys/young men led by Woody (Joe Gilgun).  Multicultural and lacking hateful attitudes, Woody's practices an apolitical "skinheadism" closer to old fashioned hooliganism.  Soon, Woody's leadership position is supplanted by recently released ex-convict Combo (Stephen Graham), whose speeches are filled with ultra-nationalist comments and whose personal comments include racist comments.

Shaun chooses to align himself with Combo who actively cultivates a father-son relationship with the boy.  Combo even says Shaun reminds him of himself at that age.  Combo's nationalist rants hide his sociopathic tendencies which come to the forefront during a confrontation with Woody's best friend Milky, a Jamaican.

This is England which has spawned two television miniseries, was fascinating for me.  Through Combo, it explained the roots of the skinhead movement in the UK.  I had no idea that skinheads were influenced by Jamaican culture and ska music.  In addition, the economic malaise of the 1970s and early 80s as well as the diminishing British influence on world affairs gave rise to disaffected youth.  Within this context, Shaun's embrace of Combo and the skinheads is understandable, even expected.  This gives a human face to what is typically vilified.

Although Combo is shown to be thug, he has moments of lucidity and inspired oration which crystallizes the appeal of the skinheads at that time and place.  The effect is to make This is England a frightening film; frighteningly realistic.  Gilgun is ferocious as Combo but doesn't overplay the role.  He shows human emotions and vulnerability.  Matching him is Thomas Turgoose as Shaun, whose vulnerability is at the forefront.  It's not hard to imagine Shaun evolving into Combo based on the plot and the two actors' performances.

I thought This is England was a tremendous film.

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The Friday night of the week-long Most British Film Festival has become British Noir night.  A double bill has occupied this time slot for a few years.  This year, two James Mason films were screened - Odd Man Out and The Deadly Affair.

It wasn't until partway through Odd Man Out that I realized I had seen it.  I cannot recall where & when I saw it and I may have only seen a portion of it (likely on television).  Odd Man Out is set in Northern Ireland.  Johnny McQueen (Mason) is an IRA cell leader.  When a robbery goes bad, Johnny is shot in the arm and abandoned by his compatriots.  He tries to make his way home where his family and neighbors will shield him.  However, the police dragnet, cold weather and his wounds make this difficult.

As Johnny staggers across town, I was reminded of two stories/films.  One was Ulysses, the James Joyce version.  McQueen encounters all sorts of interesting characters as he tries to make his way across town at night.  The other story was the film Night and the City (directed by Jules Dassin and starring Richard Widmark).  In that film, Widmark is a desperate two-bit con man trying to survive the night as local gangsters have put the word out that he is to be killed on sight.

That sums up the films.  McQueen's condition worsens as the film progresses and he frequently loses consciousness.  The other character's reaction to him encapsulate the feeling towards the IRA which runs the gamut but largely is one of not wanting to get involved but also not wanting to cross them.  As McQueen lurches to his destiny, he takes on mythical even Christlike qualities.  That reminds me that Odd Man Out reminded me of a Graham Greene novel or two.

Mason, director Carol Reed and cinematographer Robert Krasker achieve a heightened sense of foreboding and "poetic realism" that gives the film much of its memorable style and subsequent critical acclaim.  They took a simple story, stripped out the political overtones as much as possible, added fabulous black & white cinematography and allowed Mason and the plot move to a delirious state.  Odd Man Out has little of the Wellesian panache that The Third Man (1949; directed by Reed) has.  It's a darker film with its Irish fatalism.  The films establishes a mood more than tells a story.

The Deadly Affair was based on John le Carré's first novel Call for the Dead, a George Smiley book.  I have never been a fan of le Carre's novels and The Deadly Affair didn't do much for me.  Do to legal issues, Smiley's character was renamed Charles Dobbs (Mason) in the film.  Mason holds his own in a decent potboiler, but I found the character of his wife (Harriet Andersson) to be distracting.  An avowed nymphomaniac, she seems like a definite national security risk being married to an MI6 agent.  Their relationship must have been shocking or outré in 1967 but seems ridiculous now.

Veteran character actor Harry Andrews is memorable as a retired police inspector working with Dobbs to solve the "suicide" of a government official.  Simone Signoret, looking aged and unrecognizable compared to her youth, does the most with her small role as the widow.  Mason, as always, is solid as the persistent government agent.

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The festival showed a pair of early David Lean films - Brief Encounter (1945) and This Happy BreedHaving seen Brief Encounter on screen as well as a stage adaptation, I passed on it.

This Happy Breed was a remarkable film for several reasons. First, it was a color film filmed in Britain during WWII.  Rather than film in the controlled environs of a sound stage, Lean filmed several scenes outdoors amongst the London tenement houses.  Without any blitz bombing damage in the background, I was amazed that such a large swath London was undamaged.  Lean, in his first color film, seems to have no troubles with the medium.

Vaguely similar to a few films I cannot recall, This Happy Breed tells the story of the Gibbons family over a twenty year period (1919-1939).  Patriarch Frank Gibbons (Robert Newton) is home from the war and moves into his new house with his wife Ethel (Celia Johnson), two daughters, son, sister-in-law and mother-in-law.  As the years progress, we see the family members live their lives with historical events marking the passage of time.  Tragedy, triumph, humor, death, etc.  A personal tale of one family's travails, This Happy Breed is an ambitious film by Lean and presages his later epics.  Rather than the vastness of the Saharan desert or grandeur of the Russian revolution, Lean gives his full treatment to the Gibbons family, mostly within the confines of their modest home.  Frank, who represents the voice a reason and hindsight, is too pedantic at times but serves as the locus around which his family revolves.  Seemingly wanting nothing more than to enjoy a pint with his neighbor and war buddy (Stanley Holloway), Frank stoically endures the tragedies and indignities which befall him and his family.

Ultimately, This Happy Breed was a war film, so Frank's indomitable spirit (no doubt representative of the English people), quietly prevails.  The film is much more than wartime propaganda though.  Lean crafts an engaging narrative and the plot and actors draw the audience in.  In other words, we begin to care about what happens to this family...or at least, I did.  It was a little old fashioned but enjoyable nonethelesss.

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Black and White was a engaging film, reminiscent of To Kill a Mockingbird.  Scottish actor Robert Carlyle, who has built up a nice career with films such as The Stone of Destiny & The Full Monty, plays Australian lawyer David O'Sullivan.  Based on a true story from the late 1950s, O'Sullivan and his law partner Helen Devaney (Kerry Fox) defend Max Stuart (David Ngoombujarra), an Aborigine accused of raping & murdering a nine year old girl.  Encountering racism, corrupt cops, inconsistencies in timeline of the murder and interrogation and finally a judicial system more interested in legalities than justice, the two lawyers defend Stuart through his trial and appeal process.

While showing some Rashōmon style flashbacks, the film is squarely of the opinion that Stuart's confession was beaten out of him.  O'Sullivan seems overmatched by the prosecutor (Charles Dance in a nice performance) and Devaney is a functioning alcoholic more interested in the partnership's financial bottom line.  Eventually, the two are moved by the injustice done to Stuart and champion his appeal.

Although some of the police officers are portrayed as brutish thugs, the film is surprisingly understated in its depiction of the major characters.  It's easy to dislike the imperious prosecutor but a pivotal scene shows that he is convinced of the man's guilt and blind (but not willfully so) to potential misconduct by the police.  Ngoombujarra plays Stuart as a simple man who understands the racism he faces but maintains as much self-respect as he can.  I won't give away the ending but will say they didn't whitewash it for a happy ending.  Black and White kept me engrossed throughout the film.  It helps to not know the ending which I've partially given away.

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Stella Days felt like a near miss.  Martin Sheen plays an Irish priest sent to a small Irish town in the 1950s.  Eager to return to the Vatican so he can resume his research, Father Barry pines and schemes for the day he can leave.  More liberal (and sophisticated) than the small town folk (people look at him with suspicion because he studied in the US), Barry strikes up a friendship with a young teacher at the parochial school.  With his support, Barry plans to open a movie theater and use the box office to satisfy the bishop's insatiable need for funds to build more churches.  Barry runs up against the McSweeney (Stephen Rea), the conservative town mayor who objects to filth being screened on movie screen paid for by church donations.

A bit like some Pat O'Brien/Bing Crosby priest, Sheen plays Barry as a flawed but congenial man.  Rea looks like he is constipated throughout the film.  I doubt he cracked a smile once.  Stella Days (Stella is the name of the movie theater) has a skimpy plot which roams freely across the Irish countryside.  It was hard to relate to the characters; not because they were dislikable but because they weren't very developed.  Rea's character evoked an active dislike but I was mild about everyone else.

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Everything else was fair to middling.   

Hunky Dory wasn't a bad musical.  It was interesting to see some 1970s rock-n-roll songs adapted to a high school production of The TempestOnce was also a musical with some surprisingly recognizable songs...songs that I've heard on the radio but never knew the title of.  The two lead actors were musicians who have acted in much before or since.

Jump is a film about three or four different plot threads told in non-linear fashion.  By the end, the threads come together.  It involves a gangster, some stolen money, the gangster's daughter and vehicular manslaughter.  The film reminded me other films of the genre such as 11:14, Ten 'til Noon and a film that played at Indiefest several years ago called InterMission...except I like all those films better.

Swerve was an Australian noir which I felt was overscripted - a few too many plot twists.  Burning Man was about an Australian chef going through a self-destructive period following the death of his wife.  The plot was difficult to follow because of non-linear storytelling but the main issue I had was Matthew Goode's overwrought performance.

Stand Off was a mildly amusing dark comedy.  Brendan Fraser didn't seem to have his heart in the performance which was low key.  The characters around him were flamboyant enough but forgettable performances and a contrived plot made for an underwhelming impression.

Shadow Dancer, the closing night film, was my least favorite.  Actually, it reminded me of a John le Carré novel.  I was feeling worn out by that night and snoozed for a few minutes which likely affected my enjoyment.  I was able to follow the plot despite my catnap.  The festival guide described this film as a slow-burning thriller; I would have preferred a more combustible film.  The fact that I could nap during an espionage thriller says something in and of itself.  Gillian Anderson has been showing up in a lot of European films lately.  I wonder if she has moved to the UK.  In Shadow Dancer, she is nearly unrecognizable with an Irish brogue and platinum blonde hair.