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2001 a Space Odyssey Movie Review

Thursday, January 28th, 2010

Stanley Kubrick is undoubtedly one of cinema’s true visionaries, having made films for the better part of half a century that have stood out as being some of the most unique films in history: ‘A Clockwork Orange’, ‘Full Metal Jacket’, ‘The Shining’ to name a few. I’m probably not as partial to his style, mainly because I find his films quite frustrating to watch (with the exception of Eyes Wide Shut). Sorry if I’ve offended the Kubrick purists out there, but although I recognise that he’s brilliant, I don’t think that necessarily makes his films easy to sit through. He really does take his time, minute by minute with each scene, and he tests an audience’s patience.

When I first watched ‘2001: A Space Odyssey’, I came to it having heard the stories of its ‘classic’ status and was keen to check it out given that I’m quite the sci-fi buff. I’m still not sure what to think. The opening sequence of the Sun coming up over the Earth combined with that now infamous music by Richard Strauss is nothing short of jaw-dropping and left a very strong first impression. When I saw that, it seemed like a perfect opening that captured the grandness of space.

Yet, the film then starts to progress through a rather unformulaic way. There’s a story, and there isn’t. We follow the progress of man’s first step from being an ape to becoming what he is today, but after a few minutes of seeing those monkeys jump around in prehistoric times, I got the picture. I didn’t need to see more than that but you do. Then there’s the spectacular transition from one of the apes throwing a bone in to the air and it cuts to a spaceship of similar shape orbiting the Earth – a jump cut of a millenia! Then we get to see space ships and space stations dancing to the Blue Danube. It’s quite beautiful and very well directed, yet for a lot of people I can imagine them wondering: what the hell is going on here? Then we move to the more straight-forward part of the narrative where we meet the infamous HAL, an artificial intelligence that runs the spaceship Gary Lockwood and his astronauts are running. This part of the film is about man vs machine – the idea that all things being equal, a computer should be perfect, but as is so cleverly demonstrated by Kubrick, HAL is definitely not and by that token we shouldn’t put all our trust in a machine. And after the HAL storyline is resolved, we move to an extremely surreal journey through the cosmos where humanity meets its future with the famous image of the Star Child closing out the film, representing humanity’s infancy in the universe (a symbolic mirror of the opening when apes became men). It’s all very high concept, but you have to dig it out for yourself and I can imagine this might frustrate the casual viewer.

The film is a masterpiece. The film also depicts a very realistic vision of the Earth, the surface of the Moon, and our Solar System – impressive given the film was made before humanity went to the Moon. The images are nothing short of spectacular. What Kubrick does with the form will not be to everyone’s taste but at least you can appreciate the man for trying something different. Imagine that happening in Hollywood today…

For the original DVD review, click this link: http://www.allaboutmovies.net/dvdreview2001aspaceodyssey.htm

Alex DeMattia is the lead DVD reviewer at the film/DVD review web site All About Movies.net – He is also an administrator of the web site http://www.approachingsexywomen.com

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"A River Runs Through It" Is a Good Film With a Bad Message That Develops Slowly

Wednesday, January 27th, 2010

A River Runs Through It – 3 Stars (Good)

A River Runs Through It is based on a true story about the relationships in a family of two brothers with a Presbyterian minister for a father, a love for fly fishing they all enjoy, and a stay-at-home mom.

One brother-Norman Maclean (Craig Sheffer)-is good and grounded, and the other brother-Paul Maclean (Brad Pitt)-makes a lot of bad choices and pays for it in the end. They grow up in the beautiful wilderness of Montana after World War 1 and before the Great Depression.

Norman and Paul are pretty much the same before Norman goes to Dartmouth for six years and returns to become a teacher. Paul is a rebel at heart, a college graduate, a newspaper reporter, and a lover of liquor, gambling and women. Paul plays a lot of poker, plays on borrowed money, bets with losing hands and does not pay his debts to his card-playing creditors. His creditors have a limited tolerance for his indiscretions.

The film opens with Norman as an old man fly fishing by the river, cogitating on the life he has lived, recounting what happened, how it happened, why it happened, and why he felt helpless to change his brother’s ultimate destiny.

In the end, Norman says “It is those we live with and love and should know who elude us.”

This movie is a guy’s film if for no other reason than it is without doubt the greatest movie on fly fishing ever filmed. The scenes of the river are spectacular, and the scenery even more spectacular.

A River Runs Through It won an Oscar for Philippe Rousselot’s cinematography. You will not see better cinematography about fly fishing anywhere. The movie says they are fly fishing on the Blackfoot River near Missoula, but the filming was done on the Boulder River about 270 miles east of Missoula.

Mark Isham’s original musical score and Richard Friedenberg’s screenplay were both nominated for Oscars. Even director Robert Redford picked up a Golden Globe nomination as Best Director.

The real Norman Maclean wrote the story about his family that became the film. Redford spent years trying to gain the rights to Maclean’s autobiographical novella. There is much to recommend A River Runs Through It and at least two drawbacks to enjoying the story and the scenery.

First is the depressing helplessness of Paul’s family to reach him emotionally and turn his life around. This forces us to watch a depressing story with a terrible ending.

Second is that you may go to sleep waiting for something to happen as the story develops slower than molasses sliding off of a stick.

Ultimately we are presented with Paul’s warped values as he slowly and willfully self-destructs. All of the truly wonderful fly-fishing adventures do not offset the destructiveness of the script’s end result.

This is a good movie but who wants to be part of its depressing message? I ask myself, am I a better person for having seen A River Runs Through It? No, I am not. This film is a story that focuses on warped values and teaches us little about what is really important in life (hint: it is not fly fishing).

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Man With a Movie Camera (1929) – Dziga Vertov

Monday, January 25th, 2010

There are those that choose to intellectualise Vertov’s silent Soviet documentary, including Vertov himself, (when he was alive, at least.) But of course, there are those that will choose to intellectualise a sunrise or a sunset (or a bowel movement, for that matter.) Millions of words have been written on Man with a Movie Camera, analysing how one shot relates to the next, and on what these relationships mean. I can just imagine bookish looking gentlemen in cardigans, armed with DVD remotes, notepads and pens, sitting inches away from a television set, bleary-eyed as they enter their 37th hour of watching this magical film, and they are not even half-way through yet. I contend that one does not need to understand every second of this film, that one does not need to analyse every frame. Just watch it. Just watch it as it was intended to be watched. Let your brain decode what it wants to, and just enjoy the lyrical beauty of what is in front of you.

Following on from the likes of Berlin, Symphony of a City (1927), Vertov’s documentary paints a picture of a day in the life of the Soviet Union. The film begins and ends in a cinema with people watching the same film that we are watching. People stream into the cinema and take their seats. The projectionist loads the projector. The film starts. A city is awakening. We are greeted with people beginning their day: they wash and dress and leave for work, busses leave the station, cars, carts and trams jostle for space on the busy streets, performers perform, workers work, and machines grind. Communism lives.

We are given neither inter-titles nor time to dwell on the images; the cutting is fast. Form seems to be more important than content. We are shown a portrait of a city, yet the experience is more musical, more abstract. Often the imagery is more akin to the abstract work of Norman McLaren than to a traditional documentary. Occasionally some of the effects are a little jarring. The man with the movie camera appearing from within a pint of beer is perhaps a little cutesy; in fact, most of the manufactured, altered shots are a little distracting, and I could happily have lived without them.

Documentaries, even avant-garde ones, gain in importance and appeal with each passing year. A Visit to Peek Frean and Co.’s Biscuit Works (1906), a commercial film, which at the time of its production would have been of little value to anyone, is, over 100 years later, absolutely fascinating. To witness people who look just like us, who have long since left this mortal coil, going about their lives, their heads filled with long forgotten worries and dreams, holds a fascination that transcends the intentions of any artist. Vertov’s film is no different. With that in mind, the part of the film that lives longest in my mind, is a scene in which a group of children, faces glowing with excitement, watch a Chinese street magician performing tricks. The looks on these children’s faces hold far more profound value than a million intellectualised cross-cuts.

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