The Babadook at the Little, February 4: While it's not my usual style, I was inspired by the positive review by charming (and apparently relatively private—what is this guy's name?) YouTuber Horrible Reviews. It's a film about a woman, Amelia, and her son Samuel—he was born the night his father was killed in a car accident. Clearly this thoroughly disturbed Amelia, and her sudden role as a single mother didn't allow her to take necessary time-off to properly mourn, so those feelings festered within her psyche. As such, she's generally quite unhinged throughout the film and only manages to muster glimmers of normalcy. The Babadook begins in the form of a children's book that horrifies Samuel. The first half of the film is quite tense and terrifying, but the gradual physical and supernatural appearance of the Babadook character tends to seem unbelievable, and as such, tends to spoil the tension. Worst, though, is the incredibly absurd resolution. In the end, the Horrible Reviews' review mirrored my own experience pretty much perfectly—although he favors horror, I was finding the things he liked and disliked about movies seemed agreeable to me, and this first test of that impression appears to confirm that belief.
A Girl Walks Home Alone at Night at the Little, February 20: Jenn was excited to see this film once it was described as a "feminist Iranian vampire Western film". It's about a woman who's a vampire trying to keep some semblance of a code-of-ethics for herself. After a little post-film discussion, I guess I could call it a "feminist Iranian vampire Western film," but only if I must shoe-horn it into categories. But I think a better way to look at it is to take your expectations of a film called "A Girl Walks Home Alone at Night"—with all its cautionary-tale baggage of helpless women—and gender-flip it so you have a powerful and complex female vampire who preys upon weak-willed men until she's surprised to find herself attracted to one of them. To me, her hesitant capitulation to that situation (and her overall resigned demeanor) seemed to show a deep understanding of the likely outcome from a long-line of past experiences that belie her youthful appearance. It's a very-well made film all around—directing, plot, acting, cinematography, sound-design, and music are all excellent. And I guess it's about a group of people who are, for the most part neither saints nor sinners, but who tend to boldly live on the sinner side of the line. And of them all, the vampire almost seems the most saintly. (And one final note: the Little's projection marred the film with terrible judder, so boo to the Little and boo to digital.)
Red Hollywood at the Dryden, February 21: Having heard of Senator Joseph McCarthy's state-sponsored murders in the 1950's, I was curious to hear the "other" side. Basically this is Thom Andersen's essay highlighting the horrors and failures of the push to rid America of members of the Communist Party. It is a dense and thick film, and I was lacking two important pieces of information: what exactly is communism in that era—and in terms of "members of the Communist Party"—and how did the example film clips act as subversive messages. As such, I spent much of the film trying to articulate my questions, and then to answer them. For instance, I thought "helping people when they were out-of-luck" was a genuinely good trait, so to see it framed as communist propaganda was thoroughly puzzling. Nonetheless, I guess it ended up making me pretty sad as—my beliefs aside—it is well-known that the fleecing of the worker for the benefit of the business owner is celebrated dogma in America, and more prevalent than ever.
Wild at the Cinema, February 28: Sneaking a double-feature in before the wire, there were these two films I thought looked interesting. I heard mixed but overall good things about Wild, but I was immediately put off. As soon as it started, I came up with this synopsis: "a moron tries to walk the Pacific Crest Trail." We're introduced to Cheryl (Reese Witherspoon) who shows up to a hotel with a giant backpack and begins to prepare for a 1,100 mile journey. I'm admittedly an extreme planner, so when I see someone attempt something new without so much as asking a single human being for advice, or consulting a book, I'm already not with them. Thankfully, the PCT in the film is the easiest hike in the world. We're told through flashback that despite having the most caring mother in the world (Laura Dern as Bobbi), she was blindsided by some terrible personal events. So this journey is one of personal discovery that, by sheer luck, does not end in the death of the main character. Now to be frank, this is not a terrible movie, it's just that it's, well, mediocre. And since it's supposed to be realistic, the non-realistic moments are glaring. Like how can a Minnesotan not know how to deal with snow?, how are lodges along the way full of people despite an absolutely desolate trail?, or why would a trail guide fail to mention the lack of water up ahead? If you can get into the personal story and don't tend to worry about realism in a realistic movie, then yeah, this would be a very good film for you. I'm betting the book is better.
Cake at the Cinema, February 28: I'm like, "okay, Jennifer Aniston as Claire, a woman in a chronic-pain support group who becomes obsessed with the suicide of a fellow member … yeah, I can get into that". Only again, the non-realisim in the realistic movie gets to me right away. Claire has some unspecified chronic pain, but it's so unspecified that the pain apparently shifts around so she can only lay down when in a car, but can easily sit for in chairs just fine, and she aches and groans in bed, but can get out of bed with only the apparent achiness of an average 45-year-old. And, like Wild, this is a personal journey story, but I will say this and spoil the movie a little: she doesn't go from a quasi-crippled curmudgeon to a happy, healthy hero, so there's that bit of realism. She does grow a bit … I guess … but it's so slow and subtle that I wonder if I wasn't simply mistaken.
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Hi Jason
I also caught Wild and Cake, but didn't find them too annoying.
Wild did show Cheryl Strayed using the guidebook, which appeared in at least four other scenes. Maybe the screenplay exaggerated her overpacking for dramatic arc or to build sympathy with her character, but if so, it failed to work and i doubt viewers connect much with 'a moronâ€, but maybe the screenplay reflects her true account. I haven't read the book nor her new one now promoted on National Public Radio. I find inexpert accounts waste my time.
For Cake, maybe another interpretation of her 'unspecific chronic pain†might offer some realism—and open some sympathy. I thought she layed in the car, not to control physical pain, but to avoid anxiety and panic in traffic. Sitting up in the end became a metaphor for starting to overcome post-traumatic stress disorder.
Anyway, i'm glad to rediscover your blog after so many years.
I forgot to add, many people hike the Pacific Crest National Scenic Trail and converge at places such as Kennedy Meadows. The Agua Dulce Zero-Day Kick-off should arrive in about three weeks and draw 300-400 thru-hikers, who then depart in a northward flux. I suspect Cheryl caught part of this group.
Hi Jason
I also caught Wild and Cake, but didn't find them too annoying.
Wild did show Cheryl Strayed using the guidebook, which appeared in at least four other scenes. Maybe the screenplay exaggerated her overpacking for dramatic arc or to build sympathy with her character, but if so, it failed to work and i doubt viewers connect much with 'a moronâ€, but maybe the screenplay reflects her true account. I haven't read the book nor her new one now promoted on National Public Radio. I find inexpert accounts waste my time.
For Cake, maybe another interpretation of her 'unspecific chronic pain†might offer some realism—and open some sympathy. I thought she layed in the car, not to control physical pain, but to avoid anxiety and panic in traffic. Sitting up in the end became a metaphor for starting to overcome post-traumatic stress disorder.
Anyway, i'm glad to rediscover your blog after so many years.
I forgot to add, many people hike the Pacific Crest National Scenic Trail and converge at places such as Kennedy Meadows. The Agua Dulce Zero-Day Kick-off should arrive in about three weeks and draw 300-400 thru-hikers, who then depart in a northward flux. I suspect Cheryl caught part of this group.