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Saturday, May 24, 2008

Benicio's Che vs reality's Che

Maria sent me the link to the NYT's review of the Cannes Film Festival review of the unfinished "saga" on the most romanticized serial murderer in the world, Che. (Erik skipped that one. It was a bore.)

There's a couple of interesting things about this film review:

First, the title of the article: Soderbergh and Che, Provocateurs, which summarizes Soderbergh's intention. Provocateur, being edgy, rhapsodizing about the revolution, and worshipping the idol of the bien pensant around the world. For that he is regarded as
one of the most protean and interesting of American filmmakers, exploring an astonishing range of genres and styles with consistent skill, intelligence and audacity
Protean indeed.
Soderbergh wasn't audacious enough to show the names of the hundreds of people Che personally killed.

Then there's the photo in the article,


Benicio in full Che drag, pistol in hand, being the very picture of the heroic bandido of popular lore.

And third, the reviewer, who gets paid to sit through the "four-and-a-half-hour exploration", at least has the delicacy to mention that

There is a lot, however, that the audience will not learn from this big movie, which has some big problems as well as major virtues. In between the two periods covered in "Che," Guevara was an important player in the Castro government, but his brutal role in turning a revolutionary movement into a dictatorship goes virtually unmentioned. This, along with Benicio Del Toro’s soulful and charismatic performance, allows Mr. Soderbergh to preserve the romantic notion of Guevara as a martyr and an iconic figure, an idealistic champion of the poor and oppressed. By now, though, this image seems at best naïve and incomplete, at worst sentimental and dishonest.
This is bad, not because preserving a romantic image of a mass murderer, but because "it is not very interesting."

Now let's examine the real Che as depicted by another interesting, skilled and intelligent man who I had the pleasure of meeting a few months ago, Carlos Eire. Carlos writes about Che the homophobe:
He thinks about that cruel ritual he has witnessed so many times, when the guards strip all the prisoners naked and parade the most handsome in front of the newly arrived inmates to find out who among them is gay. He thinks about how anyone who gets aroused is taken away for a special mandatory "rehabilitation" program that includes the application of electrical currents to the genitals.
The NYT photo from the movie gives you the impression that Che was heroic in battle, when instead
The "acrid odor of gunpowder and blood" never reached Guevara's nostril from actual combat. It always came from the close-range murder of bound, gagged and blindfolded men. He was a true Chekist: "Always interrogate your prisoners at night," Che commanded his prosecutorial goons. "A man is easier to cow at night, his mental resistance is always lower."
Humberto Fontova writes about Che's specialty:
Che specialized in psychological torture. Many prisoners were yanked out of their cells, bound, blindfolded and stood against The Wall. The seconds ticked off. The condemned could hear the rifle bolts snapping ..... finally – FUEGO!!

BLAM!! But the shots were blanks. In his book, "Tocayo," Cuban freedom fighter Tony Navarro describes how he watched a man returned to his cell after such an ordeal. He'd left bravely, grim-faced as he shook hands with his fellow condemned. He came back mentally shattered, curling up in a corner of the squalid cell for days.
And the NYT article doesn't show the firing squads of Cuban revolution:


No, the NYT writes up an unfinished movie. The same NYT which, to this day, won't bother reviewing Carlos Eire's book Waiting For Snow In Havana, even when the book won the National Book Award.

It's all a matter of priorities.

UPDATE, Monday 26 May
Benicio wins Cannes best actor award...

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Friday, May 23, 2008

A lovely short film: The Dinner Guest



Beautiful.

UPDATE, Monday 26 May
Welcome, Anchoress readers.

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Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Coming to the GI Film Festival this Friday: Outside the Wire

The world premiere of JD Johannes's film Outside the Wire is coming up this Friday at 3:30PM at the GI Film Festival:
Carnegie Institution of Washington
1530 P Street NW
Washington , DC 20005 , USA
We had the pleasure of talking to JD last February. You must listen to him talk about the real story on the documentaries.

Don't miss the film premiere on Friday!

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Friday, March 28, 2008

Fitna removed from LiveLeak

Yesterday LiveLeak showed the film Fitna in its site.

Today Michael VanderGalien tells me they have removed it due to death threats:
Official LiveLeak statement

Following threats to our staff of a very serious nature, and some ill informed comments from certain members of the British media that could directly affect the safety of some staff members, liveleak has been left with no other choice but to remove Fitna from our servers.

This is a sad day for freedom of speech on the net but we have to place the safety and well being of our staff above all else. We would like to thank the thousands of people from all backgrounds and religions, who gave us their support. They realised LiveLeak.com is a vehicle for many opinions and not just for the support of one.

Perhaps there is still hope that this situation may produce a discussion that could benefit and educate all of us as to how we can accept one another’s culture.

We stood for what we believe in, the ability to be heard, but in the end the price was too high.
You can watch the statement here.

Gates of Vienna has a list of sites where you can watch the film. Atlas Shrugs and Jawa also have it.

UPDATE
Alfahosting (alfahosting.be) has also suspended Michael's PoliGazette's account and email.

Phyllis Chesler has more. Little Green Footballs has the video, too.
Don't miss The Psychotic Core (h/t Larwyn).

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Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Anthony Minghella 1954-2008


Bretibart News has a beautiful a tribute to Anthony Minghella.

Minghella directed some of my favorite movies and TV shows:
The Dead of Jericho episode of Inspector Morse,
Truly Madly Deeply,
The English Patient,
He died on the day The No. 1 Ladies Detective Agency opened in London.

Get a hold of some Kleenex and watch a beautiful scene from Truly, Madly, Deeply. I've only been able to watch TMD once; it elicits so much sorrow I can't take it in its entirety.

Here's another tearjerker scene, from The English Patient, "Every night I cut out my heart"...


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Sunday, March 09, 2008

Three really good movies playing in theaters right now

As readers of this blog know, I've asking for quite a while "what happened to the 1 1/2 hour movie?"

Well, the 1 1/2 hour movie is alive and well and playing at a theather near you. In the last couple of weeks I've enjoyed three excellent movies, which are entirely different from each other: Persepolis, The Band's Visit, and Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day.

Persepolis is an animated moview entirely in black and white (very little grey) except for a few select scenes that take place outside Iran. It is based on the real-life memoirs of Marjane Satrapi which she had published in the graphic novel of the same title.

Persepolis is entirely in French with English subtitles and I'm glad they didn't dub it, since real-life mother and daughter team Chiara Mastroiani and Catherine Denueve do the voices of Marjaname and her mother. This is an intensely personal story and having their casting adds another layer to the film.

Anyone harboring any illussions that the Iranian regime respects women's rights would be well advised to stay away or risk losing that comfortable fantasy forever. Persepolis shows how the Ayatollahs killed all Communists upon reaching power, how young people perish for engaging in the most normal tasks, and how a woman's spirit can only survive by going into exile.

Persepolis is intense, heartbreaking, and possibly the best animated film I've seen.

Here's the trailer:



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The Band's Visit tell the story of the Alexandria Ceremonial Police Orchestra's first twenty-four hours in Israel after getting off the airport and taking a bus to the wrong town.

Unfortunately for them, they arrive at a small town where not much is happening, they are low on funds, and there's no place to stay. They are scheduled to play at the opening of an Arab arts center and have no way to get to get there. This Arab arts center in Israel adds subtext to the story (particularly since one has to wonder, is there a Jewish arts center anywhere in the Arab world), without weighing down the film.

Luckily, the very beautiful Dina (played by Ronit Elkabetz) serves them a nice lunch at her cafe and arranges for some shelter for the night. The dynamic between Dina and Tawfik (played by Sasson Gabai) is the most interesting part of the plot but you don't need to wait for them to show up; indeed, the most moving scene may be when the clarinet player is talking to the young father in the father's bedroom.

I won't go into details of the rest of the band's adventure but this is a really good film about people who may be just like other people you know but who are never ordinary. The actors are perfect, and the movie is funny, endearing, and moving, sometimes all at once.

In Arabic, Hebrew, and heavily accented English, with subtitles in American.




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I'm not all that fond of chick flicks and have been known to really enjoy the Terminators, the Gladiator and 300, but I finally found a chick flick I absolutely adore: Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day. Even the tag line, "Every Woman Will Have Her Day" screams "Chick flick!" at you, so there's an element of farce that the producers didn't want to hide.

This is a Cinderella story, only that Cinderella is also Fairy Godmother, too.

Here's what to love:
Deep-voiced Brits wearing black tie: Ciaran Hinds, Mark Strong. Trust me, you're going to love Ciaran Hinds.
Americans doing a good job: Frances McDormand, Amy Adams and Lee Pace
Fun plot.
Good message, not heavy handed: Find the one who loves you for who you are, not the one who loves you for what you want them to think you are.
Great decor: Art Deco, with many flourishes that would be appropriate for the nightclub crowd
Beautiful 1930s style clothing.
1930s music, including big-band numbers and a duo.
Authentic London locations.
Classic cars.

Miss Pettigrew will put a smile on your face. Go see it.



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Sunday, February 24, 2008

The Turn of the Screw, and other Sunday items

The Fox Movie Channel is playing The Innocents, with Deborah Kerr, the film adaptation Henry James's The Turn of the Screw.

The Turn of the Screw kept you wondering if you were reading a ghost story or a tale of insanity.

Deborah Kerr is always an excellent actress and she was particularly good at portraying women tottering at the edge of insanity (in Black Narcissus she not only tottered but fell in head first). In The Innocents she makes perfect sense at the same time as the back of your mind tells you she's totally nuts.

The Innocents is an enthralling movie showcasing a tour de force performance by one of the best film actresses of the 20th Century.


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This week's WSJ's 5-Best Books, on psychology, chosen by Steven Pinker:




I read The Nurture Assumption several years ago and found it fascinating.
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Today's shoes:
Merrell" Relay Tour. Very comfortable, sporty, and look great. They tend to run small, so order a 1/2 larger just in case.


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Pat has the Carnival of the Insanities, complete with the dancing fidel

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Friday, February 22, 2008

In today's podcast: JD Johannes of Outside the Wire

Today at 11AM Eastern Outside the Wire's documentary filmmaker JD Johannes of talks to Siggy and I about his documentary film series on the Marines in Iraq.

I'll open chat by 10:45, and the call-in number is (646) 652-2639. Join us!

Listen to Faustas blog on internet talk radio

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Friday, December 07, 2007

... and Elvis lives near the Princeton Shopping Center.

Did Morgan Spurlock find Osama bin Laden? How do you spell "publicity stunt"?
15 minutes of footage shown at film fest sparks bidding war, speculation

The speculation first began at the Berlin International Film Festival in February, where Spurlock showed a select group of potential buyers 15 minutes of footage from his new documentary, "Where in the World Is Osama bin Laden?" The film follows Spurlock through the Middle East in his search for the elusive leader of al-Qaida. According to Slashfilm.com, The Weinstein Co. quickly snapped up the picture after seeing the clips.
Spurlock, best known for Supersize Me, is also the brains behind 30 Days
I asked the show's executive producers--all of whom worked on "The Awful Truth With Michael Moore," a cable TV show--how this could be a documentary when they had decided the outcome in advance. Wasn't it possible that Mr. Stacy would come out seeing that there isn't Islamophobia to the extent that the Muslim community claims? Might he see that there is disturbingly strong support in the Detroit-area Islamic community for terrorist groups Hamas and Hezbollah--a fact regularly documented even in the normally pliant Detroit media?
No, the producers told me. "Morgan wants the show to demonstrate to America that we are Islamophobic and that 9/11's biggest victims are Muslims."
Move over, Michael Moore...
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Saturday, November 17, 2007

Saturday classic movie: In Which We Serve

Last night for some reason I woke up in the middle of the night and they were playing Noel Coward's excellent film, In Which We Serve, the story of men in the Royal Navy during World War II.

It is a remarkable movie, in many ways, not just because both David Lean and Noel Coward made their directorial film debuts (with David Lean doing most of the work), or because (at least according to Wikipedia)
The Royal Navy deemed Coward's film so authentic, that for the remainder of World War II, future recruits were made to watch the movie as an introduction to Navy life.
What makes In Which We Serve so extraordinary is that it illustrates what the spirit that won World War II was about.

The movie came out in the middle of the War, and there was no guessing who would win. But the commitment of the British was total. That In Which We Serve is Britain. The movie fully illustrates this with the story of the men and women living through the war.

This morning I was also talking to Cassandra, one of the ladies of the Cotillion, and we discussed how different things are now. The notion of a film supporting the war; a film that shows with dignity a hymn, a prayer and a Christmas Carol; a film where people get married because the man is going away to war and may not come back (now they'd just hook up and get it over with); and especially, where the Prime Minister's words are shown with respect and support, is nearly inconceivable.

It's certainly inconceivable to the Hollywood crowd.

The present-day Hollywood crowd, while understanding that there is a war going on, and words are as powerful as weapons, prefers to believe, with the support of the media, of course, that "it's hard to make a feel-good war movie when a country's reputation falls as its body count rises." To them it doesn't matter what the numbers or the news might be.

And imagine, if you will, a modern-day film concluding with these final words,
Here ends the story of a ship, but there will always be other ships; we are an island race, through all our centuries the sea has ruled our destiny. There will always be other ships and men to sail in them. It is these men, in peace or war, to whom we owe so much. Above all victories, beyond all loss, in spite of changing values and a changing world they give to us, their countrymen, eternal and indominitable pride.
The PC crowd would have it banned (think Piglet), much more so if they would have listened to the star/writer/director singing,

We must be kind
And with an open mind
We must endeavour to find
A way-
To let the Germans know that when the war is over
They are not the ones who'll have to pay.
We must be sweet-
And tactful and discreet
And when they've suffered defeat
We mustn't let
Them feel upset
Or ever get
The feeling that we're cross with them or hate them,
Our future policy must be to reinstate them.

Refrain 1

Don't let's be beastly to the Germans
When our victory is ultimately won,
It was just those nasty Nazis who persuaded them to fight
And their Beethoven and Bach are really far worse than their bite
Let's be meek to them-
And turn the other cheek to them
And try to bring out their latent sense of fun.
Let's give them full air parity-
And treat the rats with charity,
But don't let's be beastly to the Hun.

Verse 2

We must be just-
And win their love and trust
And in additon we must
Be wise
And ask the conquered lands to join our hands to aid them.
That would be a wonderful surprise.
For many years-
They've been in floods of tears
Because the poor little dears
Have been so wronged and only longed
To cheat the world,
Deplete the world
And beat
The world to blazes.
This is the moment when we ought to sing their praises.

Refrain 2

Don't let's be beastly to the Germans
When we've definately got them on the run-
Let us treat them very kindly as we would a valued friend
We might send them out some Bishops as a form of lease and lend,
Let's be sweet to them-
And day by day repeat to them
That 'sterilization' simply isn't done.
Let's help the dirty swine again-
To occupy the Rhine again,
But don't let's be beastly to the Hun.

Refrain 3

Don't let's be beastly to the Germans
When the age of peace and plenty has begun.
We must send them steel and oil and coal and everything they need
For their peaceable intentions can be always guaranteed.
Let's employ with them a sort of 'strength through joy' with them,
They're better than us at honest manly fun.
Let's let them feel they're swell again and bomb us all to hell again,
But don't let's be beastly to the Hun.

Refrain 4

Don't let's be beastly to the Germans
For you can't deprive a ganster of his gun
Though they've been a little naughty to the Czechs and Poles and Dutch
But I don't suppose those countries really minded very much
Let's be free with them and share the B.B.C. with them.
We mustn't prevent them basking in the sun.
Let's soften their defeat again-and build their bloody fleet again,
But don't let's be beastly to the Hun.
Coward, as you can hear in the clip, wrote the song "as a satire directed against a small minority of excessive humanitarians, who, in my opinion, were taking a rather too tolerant view of our enemies".

By the way, the Beeb banned the song.

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Celia Johnson, who played Noel Coward's wife in In Which We Serve, is my candidate for best film actress ever. She repeatedly played the wife, and was excellent in the very funny Captain's Paradise with Alec Guiness.

Celia Johnson starred in my most favorite film of all time, Brief Encounter, another movie where duty is the main theme.

Here's the final scene:


Here's a nice biography of Celia Johnson:

In Which We Serve was her first feature movie:
In 1941 Celia made a film for the Ministry of Information called A Letter Home. This was followed in 1942 by In Which We Serve, in which she plays Noel Coward's wife. She was cast in this role after approaching Noel (who was an acquaintance) and boldly saying she wanted the part. Such forwardness was very out of character, but was a fortuitous move as it brought her together with the young up and coming film director David Lean, who was later to direct Brief Encounter.
And in real life Celia wore glasses.
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