A Week in the Life of a Film Geek (April 19-25, 2010)

The Big Lebowski (1998) ****1/2Directed by Joel CoenMy tweet:The Big Lebowski (1998)- Perfect blend of fully baked cinema with a peppering of acid flashbacks. Coens at their most audacious ****1/2 of 5Other thoughts:The only thing more audacious than a Coen Brothers drama like No Country for Old Men and Fargo is a Coen Brothers comedy like Burn After Reading, A Serious Man and The Big Lebowski. Their comedies tend to be exaggerated to the point of absurdity which always runs the risk of becoming cloying. Granted I've only seen the Coen Brothers comedies I mentioned above, but I've always been impressed by the way they are able to go all out without ever cro! ssing the line into tedium. This is especially impressive with Lebowski considering that its audacity is much more aggressive than the other four films mentioned above.Jeff Bridges is amazing and perfectly cast as the abiding The Dude, a washed out hippie who divides his time between bowling, getting high and drinking White Russians all with an occasional acid flashback to keep things interesting. One night, The Dude returns home from bowling to his dilapidated apartment only to find two sadistic thugs who pee on his carpet thinking that he's a multi-millionaire with the name Jeffrey Lebowski. Though that's The Dude's real name, the thugs realize quickly that they've got the wrong man. After attempting to get reimbursement from the Big Jeffrey Lebowski, The Dude becomes involved in an increasingly absurd and progressively dangerous sequence of missions involving kidnapping, bribery and extortion. Things repeatedly go very wrong, mostly due to the hot temper of The Dude's bo! wling buddy Walter Sobchak, a Vietnam veteran, Jewish convert ! played b y a scenery chewing John Goodman who's undeniably fun to watch.The Big Lebowski's appeal does not lie in its inane plot. What makes it a modern classic are its characters and its stoner dialogue. It would have been all too easy for a film about pot smokers to be lazy, languid and disjointed in order to match the experience of being high. Instead, every fully baked moment is imbued with an intelligence and wit that's truly impressive. I can't think of too many smarter films about such stupid people.As is par for the course in a Coen Brothers film, audiences are asked to revel in the schadenfreude towards its characters. Once again, the criticism does seem to hold up that the Coens like to create characters and put them through hell much to their sick pleasure; however, the final scene involving a baritone cowboy narrator puts this and other criticisms of the movie out in the open as we're treated to a kind of review of the film right before the closing credits. I knew the end! was near before this scene so I began to formulate my opinion in my mind, and I was quite tickled by the fact that the cowboy pretty much said exactly what I was going to say about the film's successes and failures. One can't help but be won over by the charm of an intelligent movie that's clearly meant to be tongue in cheek.Despite the purpose of its meta-conclusion, The Big Lebowski is not a perfect film. There are a few scenes that aren't as funny as others, making the whole thing feel uneven. A couple of moments go too far in their silliness including an interpretive dance performance by The Dude's landlord. Overall, though, The Big Lebowski is a brilliant, one of a kind exercise in audacity that proves once again that the Coen Brothers are working on a level above just about every other filmmaker out there today.

Blessed is the Match: The Life and Death of Hannah Senesh (2009) ****Directed by Roberta GrossmanMy tweet:Blessed is the Match: The Life and Death of Hannah Senesh (2009)- Amazing, well told story of a dynamic heroine. **** out of 5Other thoughts:Regarding films about the Holocaust, a troubling conundrum exists. On the one hand, too many Holocaust themed films are released each year, and on the other hand, can the human race ever have enough reminders of the worst event in world history? It's interesting to think back on all films of this sort that I've seen, from ultra-serious fare like Schindler's List and Sophie's Choice to lighter cinema such as Life is Beautiful and Inglourious Basterds. I doubt a film about the Holocaust will ever be made that's better than Schindler's List. That film spells out all the atrocities in unflinching detail, so it's almost futile for a film to generally try to focus on the horrors alone. T! he best historically sound Holocaust films (which excludes Inglourious Basterds from the analysis altogether) tend to tell a more focused tale of an aspect of the Holocaust we've not yet seen before on screen. The documentary Blessed is the Match is a really fine example of this.I'd not heard of Hannah Senesh and knew nothing of the mission she was a part of to save Jews being brutally slaughtered en masse in Yugoslavia in the early 1940s. The film begins with an image of a group of people parachuting from a plane and tells us that Senesh's parachuting mission is the only official military effort to save Jews during the war. Hannah, born into a comfortable life in Hungary, finds her calling while experiencing early anti-Semitism at a Protestant boarding school. She dreams of moving to Palestine in order to help build the homeland of the Jewish people, a dream she realizes when she gets accepted to an agriculture school there. Her writings from the time tell of a stubborn yo! ung woman with conflicted emotions about leaving her family an! d dealin g with the news of the plight faced by European Jews. She eagerly signs up to leave the safety of Palestine for the mission that will ultimately lead to her arrest, subsequent torture and finally her death.Much of the narration of the film comes from the memoirs of Hannah's mother Catherine who herself was arrested and held at the same prison as Hannah. Joan Allen provides the narration in a way that does not distract one bit. As a matter of fact, I would never have known that it was Joan Allen's voice I was hearing had I not read the film's Netflix envelope. As usual in documentaries such as this one, we hear from talking heads, including historians, biographers, descendants as well as Hannah's now elderly contemporaries. Listening to those who survived the war, one can't help but be moved by the sadness and semi-palpable guilt they emote over the fact that they made it out alive and Hannah did not. Certainly, these emotions can also be felt in the writings of her mother.I'! m not a fan of recreations in documentaries, especially when they're done in such a way that actor's faces are conveniently not shown for long periods of time. I suppose the idea is that the audience is meant to imagine the face of the actual historical figure as a part of the body and actions of the actor in the recreation. This almost never works for me since I feel like I'm being manipulated which results in my being taken out of the film completely. Grossman tells much of the story through recreation, and some sequences fail because of this gimmick; however, once we are taken inside the prison walls, the actresses playing Hannah and Catherine are no longer hidden, and we're even shown extended close-ups on both faces from time to time. From then on, the recreations work. As a matter of fact, they're especially impressive considering that often the recreations transition into an actual photo, and the actors and the settings match real life impressively well. It's clear t! hat Grossman paid meticulous attention to detail, and the docu! mentary ultimately proves richer as a result.There's no doubt that there will continue to be Holocaust films released year after year. It's easy for a film with this subject matter to adopt an heir of importance. This historical monstrosity is too important for filmmakers to exploit with motives that are insincere. Blessed is the Match: The Life and Death of Hannah Senesh proves itself completely sincere as a veneration of someone who refused to ignore the worst kinds of injustices against her people.

A Fistful of Dollars (1964) ***1/2Directed by Sergio LeoneMy tweet:A Fistful of Dollars (1964)- Solid practice run for a director that has better things in store. Simple & shallow yet cinematic. ***1/2 of 5Othe! r thoughts:I'm starting to get the feeling that Sergio Leone is all about style over substance as I reflect on A Fistful of Dollars, the film which many credit with starting the success of the Spaghetti Western genre. As such, I'm guessing that I might end up preferring his epics over his low key, low budget Westerns. This is the second of what will be six films in My Sergio Leone Marathon. Once Upon a Time in the West is a breathtakingly impressive film precisely because of its unabashedly melodramatic style. Sure, there are moments that rival mustache-twirling, "woman tied to the train tracks" melodrama within A Fistful of Dollars, but as a whole, the scope is too modest to truly satisfy on its style alone.Yet, no one can argue that A Fistful of Dollars is a feat of storytelling. Other than its relatively brutal violence, there's nothing within that hadn't been explored before. Case in point, the plot about a drifter who saves a town by pitting two rival renegade clans ag! ainst each other was stolen from Kurosawa's Yojimbo. In fact, ! Kurosawa sued for copyright infringement, eventually winning a percentage of the film's profits.So if A Fistful of Dollars doesn't satisfy on a style level and it doesn't have anything new to say on a story level, you might ask why I'm giving the film three and a half stars. The answer lies in the fact that I had a lot of fun watching this unoriginal story play out. Much like a really good novel written for teens, the entire film plays below my intelligence level, but it does not insult the viewer's intelligence. Instead, it's a simple film, and simple can be refreshing and easy to digest.Of course, Clint Eastwood deserves credit for much of the film's success. Granted, he stands firmly on the line between acting and line reading. He's no Lawrence Olivier when he's the "Man with No Name," but he's got undeniable charisma and presence which more than carry the film from scene to scene all the way to the end. To emphasize the film's simplicity, take for example the fact that the "Man ! with No Name" suffers from what I like to call Jack Bauer Syndrome, named after the lead character on the television series 24. Bauer is the smartest, fastest and most skilled man alive until his perfection is taken away. Then he's bruised, bloodied and beaten often to within an inch of his life. What always follows is a ridiculously fast recovery after which he becomes perfect again. This is exactly what happens to the "Man with No Name." He's smarter, faster and more skilled than anyone in the outlaw Rojos and Baxter families. He's beaten, and then he reemerges perfect once again.A Fistful of Dollars is a film of importance more than it's a film of quality. That being said, it's admittedly compelling which merits it being called a success despite tempered ambitions.
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