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Werner Herzog – Aguirre, der Zorn Gottes AKA Aguirre: The Wrath of God (1972) (HD)

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For much of the time, the location consisted of three differently-sized rafts slowly gliding down the head-waters of the mighty Amazon river: one for the action proper, a second to set up the camera on, and a third one, dangling a few miles behind so as not to be in frame, providing basic accommodation and meals. Scorching sun, high humidity and mosquitoes galore took their toll. At one point Kinski, forever true to his reputation, insisted on the fulfilment of his contract: if no air-con room at night, no work. With this luxury about 1,000 km away, Herzog saw only one chance to save his film: at gunpoint he threatened to kill Kinski and later explain his disappearance with an unfortunate incident in the perilous waters. As we all know, Kinski kept on working.

As always, Herzog was quick to take advantage of situations, especially as this was virtually a low-budget production. When they incidentally happened to float by a burning tribal village on their rafts, a short scene was included in the film. The monkeys for the second-last scene were simply stolen from a freight ship bound for the States, where the poor animals should have given their lives in labs for the benefit of new cosmetics and drugs. Though usually very eloquent, I never heard Herzog explain how he managed to get the big boat into the treetop – so at least this minor miracle remains unsolved.

Aguirre remains for me the most convincing of Herzog’s films in terms of narrative. Though there is little dialogue, this saves Herzog from getting overly tangled up in the construction of a plot, something German directors are never good at. Instead, the narrative is more or less a steady stream of images which not only sets the pace of the film but the mood as well. And as the river gets wider and likewise slower and calmer, so does the plot. It is the topography of the landscape that dictates the action, not the actors. They are, indeed, re-actors to their surroundings, which on the other hand reflect and mirror the growing madness and the feverish hallucinations of the doomed expedition.






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Language(s):German
Subtitles:English, Romanian


Marguerite Duras – Marguerite Duras: Worn out with Desire…to Write (1985)

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She was the sort of woman who spared neither herself nor others—and arguably qualifies as 20th-century France’s greatest femme de lettres. In this interview, the late novelist and filmmaker talks openly about the hardship and the romance of her childhood in French Indochina, sharing how this period haunted her life and shaped her work. Excerpts from her films and readings from her books by actress Elizabeth Rider and Duras herself—including The Lover, winner of the Prix Goncourt and translated into more than forty languages—bring to life those formative years in Vietnam. (52 minutes)





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Subtitles:English

Kianoush Ayari – Boodan yaa naboodan AKA To be or Not to be (1998)

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Imdb review
Life is Precious, 21 August 2000
Author: Martin Kohler (mkohler@geoscience.org.za) from Pretoria, South Africa
Having known someone who needed a kidney transplant, I was aware of the tremendous difficulty in finding a tissue matched donor organ. This film, which is about a heart transplant, brings out the desperation of the patient for whom there is no longer any other treatment option very clearly and realistically.

What I had not considered, and what this film made me aware of, is the extremely difficult position that the relatives of a deceased person are put in when they are requested to give permission for an organ donation. At this point they are already suffering from the shock and grief of having lost someone they loved, and this additional burden can test the limits of what they can bear.

This film is definitely not an “art” movie, but a very graphic and explicit documentation of what people experience under these circumstances. While modern medicine has brought with it many benefits (and I have seen the wonderful effect of a successful kidney transplant in real life), we still need to deal with our very human fears and prejudices.

I think that this is a most valuable film to see, as it confronts these issues in a very direct way, and may help to prepare one for the new moral and ethical responsibilities that technological advances have forced upon us.







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Language(s):Persian, Armenian
Subtitles:English hardsubbed

Kiyoshi Kurosawa – Kurîpî: Itsuwari no rinjin AKA Creepy (2016)

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Takakura is a former detective. He receives a request from his ex-colleague, Nogami, to examine a missing family case that occurred 6 years earlier. Takakura follows Saki’s memory. She is the only surviving family member from the case. Meanwhile, Takakura and his wife Yasuko recently moved into a new home. Their neighbor, Nishino, has a sick wife and a young teen daughter. One day, the daughter, Mio, tells him that the man is not her father and she doesn’t know him at all.

Variety wrote:
The title says it all in the latest psychological thriller from Japanese horror maestro Kiyoshi Kurosawa.

Not since “Bad Boy Bubby” has plastic wrap been put to such scary use on screen as it is in “Creepy,” Kiyoshi Kurosawa’s nail-biting thriller dominated by a psychopath who exerts a malevolent hold on his neighbors. Ostensibly a character study of skin-crawling weirdness, the film finds the Nipponese chiller-maestro exploring his favorite themes of familial discord and communication breakdown. But while some critics have hailed the pic as a return to Kurosawa’s earlier “straight” horror films, like “Pulse” or “Cure,” it in fact represents a conscious move away from past phantasmagoric stylizations to evoke the horrors of modern existence in plain sight and form. The result should creep into nearly every niche for Asian genre films.

Kurosawa shares writing credits with quirky indie helmer Chihiro Ikeda in this adaptation of Yutaka Maekawa’s award-winning mystery novel. As with “Penance,” working from an original literary source has helped steer the helmer away from the fuzzy endings that plague his own scripted works, and toward a tighter structure and punchier resolution.

Described as oni (demon) by one of his victims, the villain, who thrives on inciting others to violence, is presented as not quite human — either a mysterious disruptive force in society or an alter ego of other Kurosawa phantoms, like the screaming ghost in “Retribution.” Ironically, the film also implies that Japanese families are destroying each other without outside help, as evidenced by the wall of icy indifference that surrounds the protagonists in their genteel neighborhood. Loneliness breeds vulnerability to scams, bullying and brainwashing of a sort that’s endemic in Japan, of which the psychopath is a symbolic catalyst.

In a tense prologue, senior detective Koichi Takakura (Hidetoshi Nishijima) tries to use his theories on psychopaths to defuse a hostage situation, with disastrous consequences. A year later, he’s quit the force to take up a cushy position as a lecturer on criminology and moved into a suburban house with his pretty wife, Yasuko (Yuko Takeuchi), and big fluffy pooch, Max.

Yasuko goes out of her way to befriend the neighbors, who bluntly indicate they want to be left alone. The only exception is Nishino (Teruyuki Kagawa, “Penance,” “Tokyo Sonata”) from the secluded house next door. Hostile one minute and smarmy the next, he’s so inscrutable that even his teenage daughter, Mio (Ryoko Fujino), seems to recoil from his show of affection. One would think a well-bred bourgeois wife like Yasuko would run a mile from this weirdo, yet she keeps prying into his family life, and even invites him into her home.

Meanwhile, Takakura is approached by his former assistant Nogami (Masahiro Higashide) to help reopen a cold case from six years ago. Three members of the Honda family have disappeared without a trace or reason, leaving youngest daughter Saki (Haruna Kawaguchi) behind. They track down the teenage girl, who recalls that weeks before the incident, she’d overheard her parents talking on the phone in alternate tones of extreme elation and agitation, as if under hypnosis or a spell.

How these two plot strands eventually converge, in a ghastly denouement, hinges on a masterful buildup of esoteric clues, ominous atmospherics and inklings of doubt that the characters can’t quite put a finger on. For instance, Takakura’s hunch that the Hondas’ deserted house “looks like a crime scene,” even though no crime has been committed there, is echoed by Yasuko’s sense of something being amiss when she sets foot inside Nishino’s house. There’s also an uncanny resemblance between Saki and Mio, with their respective frightened-animal looks.

The horror finally spills out around 90 minutes into the film, and it’s guaranteed to make the sight of any large plastic bag utterly cringe-worthy. Notwithstanding various improbabilities — like how easy it is to evade the police, who never think of calling for reinforcements — the film supplies a headlong rush of tension and cruelty all the way to a gratifying final payoff.

Compared with most love relationships in Kurosawa’s oeuvre, in which male protagonists are either uncaring or murderous to their wives or girlfriends, the protagonists here seem to be an ideal couple; they spend quality time together and pick up on each other’s minor irritations. But the film reveals the cracks in their marriage so stealthily that it’s as shocking as any of the other plot twists when Yasuko says late in the yarn, “I have given up a lot a long time ago,” and her illogical behavior suddenly makes perfect sense.

Likewise, Takakura’s cool intelligence gradually comes to look more like a complacent over-reliance on academic theories (echoing Maekawa’s professor background), which are proven wrong again and again. It is only when he panics and surrenders to gut reactions that he notices his wife’s loneliness and desperation, which puts the film on the same emotional wavelength as “Tokyo Sonata,” “Real” and “Journey to the Shore,” all of which move toward healing rather than dredging up guilt and retribution like the works before them (“Penance” excluded).

Nishijima is a bit typecast as the handsome, courteous yet tightly wound professional, but he steps up emotionally in the brutal scenes. Lulling the audience into thinking hers is another stock portrayal of a classy, imperturbable beauty, Takeuchi unravels in enigmatic and gripping fashion, culminating in what sounds like the heart-rending howl of a wounded beast. During a lecture, Takakura tells students that among serial killers, one type is so erratic that it’s beyond analysis; Kagawa has a well-stocked cache of uncanny expressions to capture that unpredictable and repellent state, but his character is essentially a one-dimensional void.

Tech credits are seamlessly low-key, reflecting Kurosawa’s clear aesthetic decision to discard the formalist architecture of “Loft” and the stylized color play of “Cure” and “Retribution.” Akiko Ashizawa, who has lensed Kurosawa’s works since “Loft” (in which Nishijima also starred), composes clean, compact shots that deliberately downplay the danger and trauma at hand. Produciton designer Norifumi Ataka (“Norwegian Wood,” Kurosawa’s “The Seventh Code”) captures Tokyo suburban life with impressive verisimilitude, and with dirt and ugliness unceremoniously accumulating around the corners. Music and sound are never used to ramp up the horror factor, while deft touches, like a sudden dimming of lights, register with chilling impact. The film’s Japanese title translates as “Creepy: Fake Neighbor.”

Film Review: ‘Creepy’
Reviewed at Berlin Film Festival (Berlinale Special Gala), Feb. 19, 2016. Running time: 130 MIN. (Original title: “Kuriipii: Itsuwari no rinjin”)
Production
(Japan) A Shochiku Co., Asmik Ace release of a Shochiku Co., Kinoshita Group, Asmik Ace, Kobunsha, Asahi Shimbun, KDDI presentation of a Shochiku Studio production. (International sales: Shochiku Co., Tokyo.) Produced by Tadashi Osumi. Executive producer, Kota Kurota. Co-producers, Toshihiro Takahashi, Naoya Kinoshita, Shuichi Nagasawa, Nakayuki Dange, Yuichi Ichimura, Makoto Takahashi.
Crew
Directed by Kiyoshi Kurosawa. Screenplay, Kurosawa, Chihiro Ikeda, based on the novel by Yutaka Maekawa. Camera (color, widescreen, HD), Akiko Ashizawa; editor, Koichi Takahashi; music, Yuri Habuka; music supervisor, Mami Takaishi; production designer, Norifumi Ataka; set decorator, Naoki Yamamoto; costume designer, Kana Maruyama, Satoko Sato; visual effects supervisor, Shuji Asano; visual effects, Imagica; line producer, Akihisa Yamada; assistant director, Jun Umino.
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Hidetoshi Nishijima, Yuko Takeuchi, Teruyuki Kagawa, Haruna Kawaguchi, Ryoko Fujino, Masahiro Higashide, Takashi Sasano. (Japanese dialogue)




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Language(s):Japanese
Subtitles:English, Chinese

Nacho Vigalondo – Los cronocrímenes aka Timecrimes (2007)

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Hector (Karra Elejalde) is spending a few days in the countryside with his girlfriend, Clara (Candela Fernández), when he sees something that catches his attention while playing with his binoculars. Looking at a nearby house near a wooded area, Hector spies a beautiful woman taking her clothes off, and decides to take a stroll and give her a closer look. However, when he arrives at the house several minutes later, the woman is lying in the grass and appears to either be dead or passed out.

As Hector examines her, he’s attacked by a strange man and flees on foot. Hector seeks refuge in a building that turns out to be a research facility owned by a mysterious scientist (Nacho Vigalondo), who gives him a place to hide inside a futuristic closet. However, Hector realizes it was actually a time-travel machine when he emerges a few minutes later and looks out the window to see himself standing over the unconscious woman in the distance.







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Language(s):Spanish
Subtitles:English – .srt

Don Askarian – Paradzhanov (1998)

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One of the several documentaries dedicated to the great master Sergei Paradjanov, died in 1990. On this occasion, who is behind the camera is the acclaimed director of Armenian origin Don Askarian. The film was produced in 1998 by Don Film in Co-Production with Margarita Woskanian and ZDF-ARTE.

“Drawing on archival footage, fragments of interviews, and scenes from his films, this newly constructed portrait of Sergey Paradjanov was composed by the highly accomplished Armenian director Don Askarian (Komitas, Avetik). According to the director’s synopsis: “The year is 1989. The place is the film festival in Rotterdam. Farewell at the Hilton Hotel. And Paradjanov says,‘Help me make Confession’. I answer, ‘As a child of two fathers, the film will be born a bastard’.” (link)








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Maurice Pialat – Le garçu (1995)

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Synopsis wrote:
A self-centered man (Gérard Depardieu) with many diversions occasionally visits his 4-year-old son (Antoine Pialat) and the boy’s mother (Géraldine Pailhas).

Janet Maslin @ Nytimes wrote:
Having played far-flung movie characters from Cyrano de Bergerac to a Disneyfied friendly ghost, Gerard Depardieu finds one of his most interesting roles closer to home. He plays a well-heeled, powerful Frenchman named Gerard in a new film by Maurice Pialat, the subtle and disturbing film maker with whom Mr. Depardieu has worked so well (in ”Loulou,” ”Police” and ”Under Satan’s Sun”).

”Le Garcu” is Mr. Pialat’s portrait of a marriage and the man who can’t help trying to destroy it. Unfolding with a stark abruptness that suits Gerard’s restless and peremptory manner, the film observes the quiet cruelty in his behavior toward Sophie (Geraldine Pailhas), his beautiful, submissive wife. It also sees the narcissistic excess with which Gerard dotes on Antoine (Antoine Pialat), his adored only child. ”Le Garcu” keenly watches all this without offering violent crises or easy answers. But Mr. Pialat, obliquely insightful and deft, makes up in revealing psychological acuity what his film lacks in high drama.

Deliberately keeping his audience off balance, Mr. Pialat introduces aspects of Gerard and Sophie’s life together in random order. The effect is that of leafing through a family photo album and wondering what is so ominously wrong with these pleasant-looking pictures. Gerard buys showy presents, but he delivers them in a way that exacts a price.

When on vacation with his family, he can’t rest. He becomes unreasonably jealous of servants who play with Antoine, and he loves making grandly paternalistic gestures that disrupt the little boy’s life. Long after he has separated from Sophie, Gerard is capable of arriving at her house in the middle of the night and waking everyone while he gives Antoine a new toy.

Controlling and hypercritical, unabashedly misogynistic and vain, Gerard still becomes unexpectedly sympathetic. He seems painfully real in his self-absorption, showing not the faintest notion of how to escape his unhappiness. Mr. Depardieu plays him bravely and well, offering much of his own foolproof charm, yet never protecting himself from the film’s unflattering acuity. He turns Gerard into a suave, infantile bully who constantly tests and savors his power over those around him. ”You’re hard to shove,” Sophie complains on a rare occasion when she’s angry enough to push him out of bed.

One long and revealing episode shows Gerard and Sophie on vacation at a hotel, where Gerard denigrates and ignores his wife so fully that he effectively drives her into the arms of his best friend (Dominique Rocheteau). This situation offers a great occasion for moralizing, but Mr. Pialat presents it with a cool, thoughtful objectivity that becomes utterly involving.

Nobody in the film (whose other players include Elisabeth Depardieu as Gerard’s knowing and affectionate ex-mate) makes much of a dent on this man until, late in the story, the meaning of the title becomes clear. It’s a family nickname and a reminder of what Mr. Pialat demonstrates with such intensity: the emotional burdens bestowed by parents on children and the inescapable power of the past.






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Florian Henckel von Donnersmarck – Das Leben der Anderen AKA The Lives of Others (2006)

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“I’m your audience,” Ulrich Mühe confesses to an actress in a bar somewhere in the middle of The Lives of Others (Das Leben der Anderen), and he means it in two ways: one, he has seen her perform on the stage but two, he is a member of the Stasi, the secret police arm of the East German government whose stated goal is “to know everything”, and he has been keeping her and her playwright boyfriend under surveillance for some time. The Lives of Others is concerned with three things: ostensibly and obviously it tackles the effects of government oppression, specifically on the lives of artists, but on a subtler level it also addresses the transformative power of art and how our ordinary lives can be interpreted as narrative.

Sebastian Koch is a writer of plays, loyal, perhaps to a fault (at least according to some of the company he keeps) to the ideals of socialism and the German Democratic Republic. “He’s our only non-subversive writer,” a government minister remarks, one night, to M¼he while watching a performance of his latest play. But Koch has some questionable friends, and M¼he recommends they monitor him, on the basis that his loyalty is, counterintuitively, more suspicious than it is reassuring. M¼he’s recommendations are acted upon, it turns out, because a superior official is having an affair with Koch’s aforementioned girlfriend, Martina Gedeck, and he wants to muster up some dirt with which to dispose of his romantic rival. Because he discovers that the Stasi is trying to steal his woman, and because of the death of a director friend, driven to suicide by his inability to work in GDR due to government blacklisting, Koch is actually turned into a subversive when he wasn’t much of one before; it’s a powerful reminder, in the age of the Iraq War, that sometimes in trying to overcome our perceived enemies we actually wind up creating them.

The Lives of Others, filmed with cool precision to match the exacting equability of the Stasi, is more than just a tapping-into of the modernly universal fear of surveillance, which unfortunately didn’t end with the fall of the Berlin Wall; it has an added dimension, and a much more interesting one at that, that deals with spectatorship and the nature of vicarious experience. M¼he is often cut to in his surveillance bunker, keeping an ear on the spied-upon couple as he transforms into a voyeur, in a sense becoming a representative of the audience, by proxy. When M¼he, who plays his scenes brilliantly, with the slightest fluttering of longing in his otherwise steely visage, changes political sides midway through the film, becoming an anonymous accomplice to Koch & Co.’s shady dealings, it’s possible to ascribe several motivations: clearly, he’s undergoing an awakening of conscience, evidenced by a scene in which he lets a loose-lipped little child off the hook, but in equal measure he’s addicted to the show of Koch’s life, fascinated by its passion and intimacies. Like a soap opera addict, he doesn’t want his favorite show to end, as he’s fallen for the characters in a very personal way, much like the average spectator might with the average narrative. (At one point, M¼he is reading a report of Koch’s activities during his off-shift; the report reads, and looks, like a set of stage directions.)

The source of his political awakening is a romantic/artistic awakening; he secretly steals Koch’s Brecht book to read, is brought to tears by Koch’s playing of a Beethoven sonata, and ultimately, most importantly, he is led to betray his government for the sake of protecting what he sees as two deeply sympathetic characters. As such, The Lives of Others is not so much a condemnation of oppressive government (in fact, it suggests that freedom is actually art’s enemy, that art thrives, in a burning sort of way, under the threat of oppression), but a celebration of the sacrifice and fortitude required to create, and the power of art to change the world.








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Yoshishige Yoshida – Erosu purasu Gyakusatsu AKA Eros Plus Massacre (1969)

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Synopsis:
In the 20’s, the anarchist revolutionary Sakae Osugi is financially supported by his wife, journalist Itsuko Masaoka. He spends his time doing nothing but philosophizing about political systems and free love and visiting with his lovers Yasuko and the earlier feminist Noe Ito. He conveniently defends three principles for a relationship between a man and a woman: they should be financially independent (despite the fact that he is not); they should live in different places; and they should be free to have intercourse with other partners. In 1969, twenty year-old student, Eiko Sokuta, has an active sexual life, having sex with different men. Her friend, Wada, is obsessed with fire and they usually play weird games using a camera while they read about Osugi and Ito.

Review:
The masterpiece of Yoshida Yoshishige is Erosu + Gyakusatsu (Eros Plus Massacre). Few films in the Western cinema are as freely disjunctive and as dialectical in their approach to narrative space-time. The mythical space-time of Teshigahara, in contrast, simply tends to dissolve chronology along with the historical
dimension as such. This film offers, moreover, a remarkable reading of the new theatricality, memorable embodiments of the archetypal «madman», as well as an empirical but provocative use of strategies borrowed from traditional art, notably the principle of de-centred composition. These are allied with more directly Brechtian procedures, such as theatricalized interpolations, title boards, mixtures of historical fact and fiction, past and present, etc. The films length precludes a full-scale analysis. It is a three-and-a-half-hour fantasmagoria around the life and death of a noted Japanese anarchist, Ôsugi Sakae, killed by the police with one of his lovers and his nephew early in this century.
— (Noël Burch, «To the Distant Observer», Berkeley: University of California Press 1979, pp. 348f.)










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Takashi Miike – Dead or Alive: Hanzaisha (1999)

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Handed a tedious script about a turf war in Shinjuku’s Kabuki-cho entertainment district (a maverick Chinese gang pulls a robbery which upsets organised crime; a care-worn cop lumbers towards a showdown with the troublemakers), Miike threw away half of it and used the rest as a springboard to amazing inventions. The exposition scenes are boiled down to an entire reel of ‘abstract’ action – a cataclysmic restaurant ambush, a gay man killed while sodomising a kid, the world’s longest line of coke, a homo-erotic knife-throwing act in a girlie bar – while the unrevealable ending is turned into the ultimate blast. In between, Miike offers a series of electrifyingly sad vignettes of death, failure and loss, including what must be the most disturbing stoned murder scene the genre has ever known. A future classic. (Time Out Film Guide)




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Language(s):Japanese and Mandarin
Subtitles:English (srt)

Akio Jissôji – Asaki yumemishi AKA Living in a Dream (1974)

Frank Tashlin – Artists and Models (1955)

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Rick Todd uses the dreams of his roommate Eugene as the basis for a successful comic book.

Ignatiy Vishnevetsky wrote:
There’s a meaty essay to be written about the lengths to which modern-day Americans will go to distance themselves from Jerry Lewis. Lewis represents the unrefined tastes of some earlier era of moviegoing, explained away through pejorative references to “slapstick” and “the French.” (Never mind that Lewis was never as popular abroad as he was in the U.S.) The truth, of course, is that though Lewis produced his share of dross, the gold remains pretty damn funny, and the stuff that isn’t funny tends to be strange and formally audacious in a way Hollywood comedies rarely are. It’s possible to be turned off by Lewis’ mugging (which is fairly relentless) and still appreciate the command of style displayed by his best films, whether it’s the ones he directed himself, or his collaborations with cartoonist-turned-director Frank Tashlin.

Which brings us to Artists And Models, the first movie Lewis made with Tashlin, and arguably the best of his 16 collaborations with comedy partner Dean Martin. (The other contender for that title is their final film together, Hollywood Or Bust, also directed by Tashlin.) Artists And Models is one of the most exuberant and colorful American movies of the 1950s. It uses the era’s comics boom as both a visual reference and a plot point, spinning a story about two pairs of mismatched roommates into a quasi-surreal satire of anti-communist paranoia, fandom, and art, packed with throwaway quotations (it may contain the first Rear Window riff in film history) and sight gags. All that, and it’s pretty funny, too.

The visual palette is Technicolor at its brightest and most saturated, with colors slathered across the widescreen frame. Artists And Models was shot in VistaVision, which would eventually lose the widescreen format war to CinemaScope; because it was non-anamorphic, VistaVision had greater detail around the edges of the frame, and a more even and panel-like sense of space. (Coincidentally, VistaVision was resurrected half a century later for several scenes in a much more serious comics movie, The Dark Knight.) Tashlin directed animated shorts for Warner Bros. before moving on to features, and many of his best movies play like live-action cartoons. Artists And Models, though, looks like paper, inked and colored; its clean lines and bright colors make it the definitive Golden Age comics movie.

Richard Brody wrote:
The debate over violence in children’s entertainment was already raging in 1955, when Frank Tashlin made it the fulcrum of this Jerry Lewis–Dean Martin vehicle. Lewis plays a comic-book-crazed writer of insipid children’s stories who erupts in his sleep with lurid ravings, which his roommate (Martin), a penniless artist, transcribes and sells to a pulp publisher who is struggling to compete with television’s violent fare. Tashlin, a pop visionary, puts unhinged pop visions at the core of modern life, presenting Lewis’s nocturnal babble as scientific insights that get the attention of the F.B.I. and Soviet spies. “Don’t shoot,” one of them says. “Remember, we need his dreams.” But the villains are ultimately thwarted by the dreamer’s sexual instinct, and a scene that parodies “Rear Window” (one of Tashlin’s many Hitchcockian winks) emphasizes the connection between sex and violence. Suppress depictions of lust and horror, Tashlin implies, and you suppress imagination itself—which nonetheless is often better left imagined.






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Yoshishige Yoshida – Rengoku eroica AKA Heroic Purgatory (1970)

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Little exists, critically speaking, on the subject of Yoshishige Yoshida’s “Heroic Purgatory”. It is a singular experience in that it has never been the subject of much acclaim or criticism. Film sites boast very few, if any, reviews. You will not find its name amongst the more famous Japanese cinematic works. Once one has seen the film, that is all there is. There is no chance to read a critical evaluation and put the pieces together with the help of a more wise, trusted and noted critic. The film extrapolates no farther than itself and its viewer.

This is all positively refreshing, as is the work itself, an experience like none other. It flows and looks and feels like none other film. Just to explain what it is about is a challenge, but not for the traditional reasons. This is not a case of jump cuts matching unrelated imagery, surrealism at its most hypnotic and hallucinogenic heights. No, rather it is a meditative and engrossing piece that flows with passion and vigor and a sense of purpose. Its individual scenes seem to work alone as their own perfectly composed entities. The real challenge lies in finding the strain that connects them. I do not profess to have truly achieved this.

The film begins with an act of unexplained violence and death, stark but restrained. Much in the same way, this is how the film ends. The essence lies in the differences in how these two acts are portrayed, and how it suggests the time frame of the film. At the film’s beginning a character gazes down at a lifeless body and retracts in shock, fleeing from the scene. The body lies in a symmetrical position, framed by the spiral of a descending staircase, as if it was placed there by immaculate intervention. The suggestion of beauty in death is magnified by the film’s closure, a moment that suggests how far the characters have come through the film, an experience representative of the entirety of their lives. Here they stand still, motionless, at what looks like a train station. They do not retract or flee. A tear rolls down one’s face. “It’s completely over…nothing’s left…”, one says. The other replies: “There are still things to do…I’m going to get rid of what I thought was my God.” The camera fazes to the background, which comes gently into focus, revealing a sign that reads ‘Dead End’.

The entirety of these characters’ frantic and inexplicable lives leads up to this point, as does the film. Continually throughout the work the camera seems to linger upwards. Bodies and heads are framed unconventionally, the images seems to gravitate towards something above. Few simple artistic choices have contributed so greatly to a film’s meaning and revelation, while still maintaining intrigue, while still giving the film an appearance of the unique.

After I first experienced the film I wrote a quick blurb about it, for my own good, and as reflection. I called the work a “kaleidoscopic vision of a marriage through the nonlinear lens of love, politics, sex and family.” I still stand by this. All is achieved through a collision of the past, present and speculation on the future. Differentiation is not truly important as opposed to reflection. The film can be viewed as one’s imaginings of their life gone by in the moment before death. It abides by no sense of linearity, no regard for cohesion, but the abstractness of it all does not, surprisingly, render it null. It is not a bastard child of experimental film that exists solely as a piece to be gawked at and marveled at for its inaccessibility. If anything its sense of mystery compounds and magnifies its utter significance. It exists as a nostalgic look back upon a life of equal measure happiness and misery, a life whose events are, in retrospect, less important than the feelings and emotions they evoked. The ramblings on politics, the feuds, the quarrels, the proposed disintegration of marriage: all seem insignificant at the onset of one’s demise. The beauty of bluntly existing seems all the more profound. At the end one character proclaims to wish to abandon her God. Such a belief is no longer necessary. Similarly, during one of the film’s final sequences a noted scientist is asked an abundance of questions. The audience may, like those questioning, strive for answers. His reply is sharp and poignant: “Please ask me a question I can answer.” The film admits that answers to the questions we all seek do not exist.

Yoshida wrote a book about Yasujirō Ozu, whom he worked with as a young man during his time at the famous Shochiku studios. His film bares slight resemblance to the work of Ozu, if not in style than in tone. True, Yoshida learned from Ozu’s intimacy and gentle quietness and made a much more frantic and abstract piece, but his fascination with the past seems to draw from Ozu’s focus on human memory and the past, such as in a work like “Floating Weeds” – a film which also ends with a sequence at a train station and a journey away from one’s past. Both Ozu and Yoshida understand the power of a gentle abandonment of what one once had, once was, where they once lived. And like in “Floating Weeds”, at the end of “Heroic Purgatory”, the preceding events are only to an extent of value. What is more important is where they have brought the character, and how they have progressed. Ozu’s characters experience forgiveness and acceptance, Yoshida’s characters conquer their fears of passing away.

It all coincides with what appears to be the larger scope of the Japanese New Wave, the movement which Yoshishige Yoshida belongs to. The Japansese directors of the movement were more interested in style and emotion than character and plot. Much alike “Heroic Purgatory”, another New Wave film, “Funeral Parade Of Roses”, presents a series of loosely connected, nonlinear events as a symbolic lead up to a profound finale. Both films are constructed as mostly symbolic, verging on the allegorical, more of suggestions towards themes than literal representations of them. The works of the genre remain consistently fascinating and represents one of the most pure and visually stunning movements since the rise of German Expression in the 1920’s. In “Heroic Purgatory” walls and shadows seem to become entities of their own, characters seem to exist in a world unlike our own, achieved without an alteration of their surroundings, but rather by the way in which they are placed within reality. Their faces linger at the bottom of the frame as vast space stretches out above them. The disregard for what is proposed as simple basics of mise en scene is turned upside down. All that would normally serve as examples of poor framing is instead, through conviction, context and implication, turned into something or great suggestion and beauty.

The work presents an existence too vague and symbolic to truly dissect on face value. The characters are less important as characters than they are as representations of individuals to the audience. To tear them down into wife, husband, child, etc., would be to deny them the complexity the film presents. Each person is their own individual, and yet they are all the same: they all face the same ‘Dead End’. “Heroic Purgatory” is an account of getting there.








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Nigel Williams – Arena: George Orwell [5 Parts] (1984)

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Part One: Such Such Were the Joys
‘From a very early age, perhaps the age of 5 or 6, I knew that when I grew up I should be a writer …One would never undertake such a thing if one were not driven on by some demon whom one can neither resist nor understand.’
George Orwell is one of the greatest writers England has produced. Tonight and for the next four nights Arena presents a unique full-scale portrait of this remarkable man, filmed in the places where he lived and worked and told in his own words and the words of those who knew him.
The first programme traces Orwell’s upbringing in a sedate middle-class home near Henley, his horrific experiences at preparatory school, his years at Eton and as a military policeman in Burma – and closes with his sudden and dramatic emergence as a writer with Down and Out in Paris and London, a book drawn from his experiences among vagrants, tramps and outcasts. Among those appearing are Jacintha Buddicon Sir John Grotrion, Malcolm Muggeridge Cyril Connolly and Professor Bernard Crick

Part Two: The Road to Wigan Pier
‘Whichever way you turn this curse of class difference confronts you like a wall of stone. Or rather, it is not so much like a stone wall as the plate-glass pane of an aquarium. It is so easy to pretend that it isn t there, ana so impossible to get through it.
Tonight’s episode of the five-part
Arena biography tells the story of Orwell’s marriage to Eileen O’Shaughnessy , his growing political awareness and retraces what was to be the most important journey of his life-the trip he made to Wigan and the industrial north in 1936, in an attempt to understand the embittered and divided working class of the 30s. Among those appearing are Sir Richard Rees , Kay Ekkeval, Geoffrey Gorer and the people ot Wigan and Barnsley.

Part Three: Homage to Catalonia
‘I remember saying once to Arthur Koestler “history stopped in 1936”, at which he nodded in immediate understanding. We were both thinking of totalitarianism in general, but more particularly of the Spanish Civil War … I know it is the fashion to say that most of recorded history is lies anyway but what is peculiar to our own age is the abandonment of the idea that history could be truthfully written.’
Orwell, like many of his generation, enlisted to fight on the Republican side in the Spanish Civil War. Filmed in Barcelona and on the Huesca front, where he fought, tonight’s film tells the story of Orwell’s war. It begins as a heroic crusade for a beleaguered socialist state, and ends with disillusion and betrayal, with Orwell fleeing across the Spanish frontier, a wounded and wanted man. Among those appearing are
Stafford Cottman, Victor Alba, Enrique Ardroer , Ramon Jurado and Professor Bernard Crick

Part Four: The Lion and the Unicorn
For a brief period after the Spanish Civil War, Orwell was a revolutionary socialist, violently opposed to the coming war with Germany. Tonight’s film shows his sudden emergence as a patriot in 1940, his ill-starred career as a producer at the BBC, and later as a columnist on Tribune. The film closes with the end of the war and the writing of Orwell’s masterpiece Animal Farm. with Douglas Cleverdon , Lettice Cooper , Tosco Fyvel, Anthony Powell and Malcolm Muggeridge

Part Five: Nineteen Eighty-Four
‘I do not believe that the kind of society I describe necessarily will arrive, but I believe that something resembling it could arrive. The scene of the book is laid in Britain in order to emphasise that the English-speaking races are not innately better than anyone else and that totalitarianism if not fought against could triumph anywhere.’
The last in this series of Arena films about the life and work of George Orwell begins with the tragic death of his wife Eileen in March 1945. Overcome with grief at his bereavement and despair at the future of Britain under the post-war Labour government, Orwell retreated to the remote Hebridean island of Jura. It was here, crippled with tuberculosis and isolated from the rest of the world, that Orwell cared for his adopted infant son, Richard, and wrote his last novel Nineteen Eighty-four-a nightmare vision of a totalitarian future in which Big Brother controls not only the lives but also the thoughts of his citizens, and love and individual freedom is no more than a distant memory. Among those appearing are Avril Dunn Bill Dunn, Susan Watson, Sonia Orwell and Richard Blair
Research DIANA MANSFIELD
Associate producer CHARLES CHABOT Producer ALAN YENTOB Director NIGEL WILLIAMS An Arena production








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Emir Baigazin – Ranenyy angel AKA The Wounded Angel (2016)

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A godforsaken Kazakh village in the mid-1990s where four youths are trying to find their way in life. Zharas suffers because his father, an ex-con, cannot find a job. To help make ends meet the boy takes on casual work at a corn merchant’s. Balapan can sing ‘Ave Maria’ as clear as a bell but his schoolmates provoke him into using his fists rather than his voice. Zhaba roams about the village ruins looking for waste metal he can sell. He comes across three bedraggled boys of his own age who have run away from a nearby home and are sleeping in a derelict tunnel. Aslan is about to take up studies in medicine but, after having persuaded his girlfriend to have an abortion, he undergoes a complete change in personality.






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David Cronenberg – Dead Ringers (1988) (HD)

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In Dead Ringers, David Cronenberg tells the chilling story of identical twin gynecologists—suave Elliot and sensitive Beverly, bipolar sides of one personality—who share the same practice, the same apartment, the same women. When a new patient, glamorous actress Claire Niveau, challenges their eerie bond, they descend into a whirlpool of sexual confusion, drugs, and madness. Jeremy Irons’ s tour-de-force performance—as both twins—raises disturbing questions about the nature of personal identity.





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Dennis Gansel – Die Welle aka The Wave (2008) (HD)

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When Rainer Wegner, a popular high school teacher, finds himself relegated to
teaching autocracy as part of the schools project week, hes less than enthusiastic. So are his students, who greet the prospect of studying fascism yet again with apathetic grumbling: The Nazis sucked. We get it. Struck by the teenagers complacency and unwitting arrogance, Rainer devises an unorthodox experiment. But his hastily conceived lesson in social orders and the power of unity soon grows a life of its own.

In probing the underpinnings of fascism, The Wave is far from a social-studies lesson. As with his previous film, Before the Fall, director Dennis Gansel fashions an energetic, gripping drama that cuts through superficial ideological interrogatives and goes straight for the veins–the human psychologies and individual behaviors that contribute to collective movements. In unpeeling the emotional layers and contradictions of his characters (the need to belong, to be empowered, to escape social distinctions), Gansel offers a humanistic perspective on the terrifying irony that these students may welcome the very things they denounce.

And lest we too easily dismiss this cautionary tale, its noteworthy that the true story that prompted Todd Strassers novel The Wave (from which the film was adapted) did not take place in Germany, but at a high school in Palo Alto.




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Marco Bechis – Garage Olimpo (1999)

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Chili-born Italian director Marco Bechis’s second feature is a political drama based on his experiences with the military regime of Argentina (1976-1980) when he lived there. Maria (Antonella Costa) is a militant activist in an organization that is fighting the oppressive dictatorship. She teaches reading and writing in the suburbs of Buenos Aires in an area of shantytowns. She lives in a decrepit rooming house with her mother Diane (Dominique Sanda), who rents out some rooms. One of the lodgers, a shy young man named Felix (Carlos Echeverria), is in love with Maria. He seems to have come from nowhere and is supposed to be working in a garage.One morning, Maria is kidnapped by a military squad in civilian clothes in front of her mother and is taken to the garage ‘Olimpo,’ one of the many well-known torture places in the city, which operate to the general indifference of the inhabitants. Tigre, the head of the center (Enrique Pineyro) appoints their best man ? Felix ? to the job of making Maria talk. Felix is overcome by his feelings for Maria, but Maria is determined to exploit the situation for her survival. Tender love scenes between Maria and Felix enhance the story, but the intensity never reaches the heights of some of the classics of the world cinema with a similar theme, such as The Night Porter. Bechis exerts too much control over his characters and narrative to allow an emotional rupture. 52nd Cannes Film Festival, 1999.








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Vera Stroyeva – Boris Godunov (1954)

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quote from Amazon user: A complement I say, as this not being complete (well, I’d better say severely truncated) it cannot be your sole Boris in a collection; necessary I add, because it preserved a sizable portion of the title part, as portrayed by one of its foremost exponents ever, the great russian bass Alexander Pirogov. This incompleteness is only implied but not clearly stated in the disc’s box, which should advise would-be purchasers. So what you get is some kind of “extended highlights” of this, arguably the greatest of russian operas and certainly the most popular. It is a film by Vera Stroieva, made in 1954 as part of a project dear to soviet authorities of putting into film both the lives of Russia’s greatest artists and adaptations of their works, to “educate the masses” and of course not being entirely without some ideological hints (or rather more than mere hints).
Stroieva made effective use of exterior shots, as well as mixes of “theatrical stage” sequences with other ones filmed inside the Kremlin, which gave the film an intriguing aura and allowed us to look at Boris Godunov from an unusual perspective; the soundtrack was dubbed and lip sinchronised of course, but remarkably well, with results far better than those in contemporary efforts by RAI to film standard italian operas. From the film perspective, it followed the traditions of soviet film making, with stunning images, stark closeups and vast shots of hundreds of extras in the opera scenes involving the people; the soudtrack had to be made on purpose for the project, as the myriad cuts in the score ruled out cutting and splicing existing recordings. Stroieva also made a startling use of the Kromy revolt scene: she cut it rather abruptly at the point when the jesuits from the Pretender’s army enter and swiftly switched to the Kremlin quarters where the Duma has met, to proceed with Boris’s entrace and death scene; after Boris’s death she goes back to Kromy but not in a straight “continuation” of what she had left but to a panorama of violence and destruction by war. Then, after the speech by the Pretender the retinue proceeds its victorious march towards Moscow to the rather perplexed and disillusioned expressions of the onlookers faces, the Simpleton utters his final comments that were Mussorgski’s original ending for the opera (and Stroieva’s film). The film as a whole certainly makes for stirring viewing and has been very well preserved and restored, with colours that have not faded nor acquired that curious tint so typical of decades-old pictures; VAI’s dvd adaptation is very good.





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John Duigan – The Year My Voice Broke (1987)

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Danny Embling (Noah Taylor) must face the bittersweet aches and sometimes harsh consequences of growing up when his childhood love (Loene Carmen) falls for a troubled older boy (Ben Mendelsohn) and the three whirl amidst the excitement and confusion of their own budding sexuality. Set in 1952, in a small rural town in the Australian outback, this poignant coming-of-age film beautifully captures the exquisite torture of adolescent longing and alienation.





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