5/19/13 I watched Dave Grohl's Sound City. In this his directorial debut, Grohl reveals himself as adept storyteller and comfortable behind the controls of a vast amount of cinema's stylistic toolkit. The story possesses that raison d'etre at the heart of most great docs. Some of the music at the film's heart does not fully do it for me, but I think Grohl's film falters most as he works to weave subtext and a larger frame around the story. It's a very entertaining doc that would have hit harder with a little more suggestion and a little less exposition.
8/5/13 I watched Ryan Coogler's Fruitvale Station. There are many things to admire here. Jordan's performance is pretty fantastic and Coogler does certain things surprisingly well, for instance, the way he puts together the climatic moment on the platform or the way he opens the film. He has an unobtrusive way of using the camera and a natural feel for propelling story forward. Yet when I compare this to the 25th Hour or Do the Right Thing, two films of which it reminds me a great deal, I cannot help but feel it lacking in parts. Granted, it was made for probably less than 1/10th of either of them, but I also think it has some pacing issues and cannot seem to figure out how to end itself. I also wonder if the whole thing would have been much stronger if the initial flashback had not been there. This technique works wonderfully in certain noirs, especially in a film like Carlito's Way, but here it lets too much of the important air out.
9/27/13 I watched Paul Greengrass' Captain Phillips. Hanks brings it and proves once again he can inject humanity into these big budget action films like no other. And Greengrass keeps the lines taut at all times in a way that merits admiration. I just wish he was not afraid to add some space to his work to ask us to think as much as he asks us not to breathe.
9/28/13 I watched Frederick Wiseman's At Berkeley. My first theatrical experience with a Wiseman film is also my best theatrical experience of the year so far. Wiseman combines Renoir's humanism with Ozu's patience to offer up an exhaustive and meticulously observed look at a contemporary public university. We take away a great deal from participating in some of the student discussion as well as from our access to a number of administrative cabinet meetings. Nothing feels put on, this is demanding, unadorned, naked filmmaking of the highest order that places demands with its style and four hour length but offers reaffirming sentiments on cinema and life for all willing to go along.
9/28/13 I watched Joel and Ethan Coen's Inside Llewyn Davis. If Renoir is correct that every filmmaker is simply trying to improve upon the same film each time out then the Coen brothers finally get an aspect of their work right that I feel they have fallen short on the last few times out - the film ending. Whereas I felt they missed the mark in No Country and A Serious Man with their abrupt, oft kilter final moments, ILD's final moments bring everything together in a masterful, fresh way that keeps the Coen's work feeling very modern and daring. One of their very funniest films and also one of their most accomplished.
9/29/13 I watched Hong Sang-soo's Nobody's Daughter Haewon. My third or fourth film by the South Korean and the first I have seen in a theater. I like him as one of the closest practitioners of Rohmerian cinema. But in this one his technical specs (ie video rather than film) and the presence of more Rivette than usual left me a little more lukewarm on this work.
11/23/13 I watched JC Chandor's All Is Lost. For what it is, it is fairly absorbing but I found Redford's lack of greatness evident and the ending flat on both an emotional and aesthetic level.
11/30/13 I watched Abdellatif Kechiche's Blue is the Warmest Color. Kechiche works in Dardennes territory favoring close-ups, handheld camerawork, and a naturalism of image, look, and performance. The performances, specifically those of Adele and Emma, rank alongside the greatest the medium has ever given us, that is if great acting is an actor's ability to walk someone else through his or her emotional experience in a given moment. Kechiche uses sex like Noe or Dumont uses violence. The sex is unsettling but the most direct and purest means for Kechiche to achieve what he is after - the most honest cinematic look yet at the harrowing emotional experience of coming out. What we are left with is a masterful film, a masterpiece, the cinema of the Dardennes taken to the next level - an emotional highwire accomplished with only the most rigorous difficult technique.
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