Contemporary Film Noir -- My Top Fifteen

My first feature, The Last Lullaby, just released on DVD on Netflix, iTunes, Amazon, and in a bunch of other places.  It's a hybrid of genres, probably, but it's also probably a film noir.  So to mark this big occasion for the film, I thought I would throw out a list of my personal favorites from the contemporary noir period (I started it, as many people do, after 1958.) 


Pierrot Le Fou
Shoot the Piano Player
Blue Velvet
Mulholland Dr. 
Techine's Thieves
Fargo
Straight Time
King of New York
Chinatown
Heat
The Killing of a Chinese Bookie
Night Moves
Blow Out
Carlito's Way
Godard's Breathless

15 Movies

Like my recent albums post, here's another note that's been circulating of late on Facebook.  So figured I'd throw my hat into the ring and post mine:

1.  Holiday (1938)
2.  Pierrot Le Fou (1965)
3.  In a Lonely Place (1950)
4.  The Shop Around the Corner (1940)
5.  Rio Bravo (1959)
6.  Chinatown (1974)
7.  Blow Out (1981)
8.  Kings of the Road (1976)
9.  Shoot the Piano Player (1960)
10.  Letter from an Unknown Woman (1948)
11.  La chienne (1931)
12.  Heat (1995)
13.  Splendor in the Grass (1961)
14.  The French Connection (1971)
15.  McCabe & Mrs. Miller (1971)

1965: Pierrot le fou (Jean-Luc Godard)

1965: Pierrot le fou (Jean-Luc Godard)
When I was a junior in college, I went to France on one of my school's year long programs.  Part of the deal was that the school paid some young French kids to show us around and, in some ways, be our friends.  

One day, another American and I were sitting in a cafe with one of these French "paid friends", a girl (Magali Faventines), and we got to talking about American culture.  Magali asked us to jot down on a piece of paper our three favorite American movies and three favorite American books.  Then we asked if she'd reciprocate by giving us her favorite French titles.  At this point, I can't remember what books she suggested.  But I distinctly remember her going on and on about this one French director, this guy Jean-Luc Godard.  In fact, two of the three titles she listed were Godard films, Breathless and Pierrot le fou.   

I was 20 at the time and could probably count on one hand the number of foreign films I'd seen.  So of course I'd never heard of Godard.   Lucky for me though, I was living in Paris, cinephile mecca, and it just so happened the following week that Pierrot was playing at one of the local theaters.  So I took this girl I was kinda seeing and we set out to learn a little more about this Godard guy. 

When we saw Pierrot, of course it was in French with no English subtitles.  The girl I was with, another American, definitely found it interesting.  I thought it was absolutely mind-blowing.  In fact, it struck me as the most personal, most intelligent, most liberated film I had ever seen.  And really from that point forward, you could certainly make the argument that my life changed.  I became more and more interested in seeking out films like Pierrot.  In fact, that year, I must have easily seen over 100 movies in the theater.  I had found my path.  

I tell this story because it's hard for me to separate the discovery of Pierrot from Pierrot the film. It is easily the film that has had the greatest impact on me and the one that is almost singlehandedly responsible for me becoming a cinephile and filmmaker.  

What do I think about it now?  I still think it's one of the most personal, liberated, and intelligent films I've ever seen.  I also think it's one of the most beautiful, lyrical, playful, romantic, and dangerous.  A friend of mine used to say, he would show each new girlfriend Pierrot, and if they didn't care for it, that was his litmus test that the relationship was doomed.  My wife has never seen it, and it's not for everyone.  But I think it's in a small group of films that has that "Beatles or Velvet Underground power".  In other words, the kind of film that has some rare transformative charge.

If nothing else, see it if you want to see "passion on fire".  It's not every day the opportunity comes around.  

Other contenders for 1965:   I still have quite a few things to see. These include:  Luis Bunuel's Simon of the Desert, Sam Peckinpah's Major Dundee, Marco Bellocchio's Fists in the Pocket, Sergio Leone's For a Few Dollars More, William Wyler's The Collector, Sidney Lumet's The Pawnbroker, Ousmane Sembene's Black Girl, Jerzy Skolimowski's Walkover, Milos Forman's Loves of a Blonde, Wojciech Has' The Saragossa Manuscript, and Miklos Jancso's The Round-Up. It's been too long since I saw Roman Polanski's Repulsion and Orson Welles' Chimes at Midnight.  At some point I need to revisit both of them to know where they'd place on this list.  And, although I don't have any close runners-up this year, I do really like Jean-Luc Godard's Alphaville and Masculin feminin and Howard Hawks' Red Line 7000.

5/14/11 I watched Milos Forman's Loves of a Blonde.  Forman shows a very effortless style and subtle, unforced humanity.  There's also a good bit of humor.  After awhile though, I found it a little aimless to a fault, but overall, a nice, early work.  

5/19/11 I watched Sidney Lumet's The Pawnbroker.  A tough, uncompromising film with an incredibly depthful and pained Rod Steiger performance at its core.  The ending seems to defy plot logic though (the police never come into the pawn shop?), and Lumet seems a little too enamored with his cross-cutting flashback technique.  

5/20/11 I watched Wojciech Has' The Saragossa Manuscript.  Offbeat, novelistic, and one of the most labyrinthine narratives I have ever seen. Has seems to have influenced later Bunuel and pulls this extraordinarily tale off in a way that seems so confident and effortless. Not totally my thing, but I have the utmost admiration for the cinematic achievement on display.    

5/22/11 I watched William Wyler's The Collector.  Terence Stamp is absolutely fantastic in the role.  But the movie's too one-note and eventually becomes pretty tiresome.

5/24/11 I watched Ousmane Sembene's Black Girl.  My first experience with Sembene, and on first look, it feels like a cinema under the influence of the Nouvelle Vague.  It has its moments of poetry and lyricism, but some of the acting felt forced, and the the direction a little passionless.  Of interest, but didn't impact me at the level of its reputation.  

6/12/11 I watched Luis Bunuel's Simon of the Desert.  Another irreverent and satiric look at religion from Bunuel. This one definitely experiments in an exciting way Bunuel's continued interest in surrealistic techniques, but as is often the case with his work, his irony and lack of much warmth keep me at a pretty good distance.  

4/12/14 I watched Marco Bellocchio's Fists in the Pocket.  It is an incredibly assured and confident debut film.  The acting is probably what impresses most of all at first glance and then Bellocchio's ability to shift between tones and styles.  It is a grim, nearly nihilistic work that is easy to admire but harder for me to love.  

8/7/17 I watched Terrence Young's Thunderball.  Although not considered the best Connery as Bond film, of all that I have seen so far it is Connery at his most brash, his most handsome and at his toughest.  Yes, it has a bit of a bloated ending but there are so many other great moments that far outweigh its final minutes.  

2/27/18 I watched Agnes Varda's Le Bonheur.  Varda has whimsy and her freewheeling sensibility can sometimes be refreshing.  But this film just feels dated and underwhelming compared to the great New Wave films of the same era.  

10/20/18 I watched Noel Black's Skaterdater.  One of the most powerful shorts I have ever seen.  It captures adolescence and Socal in the mid 60s and renders them as vivid as Lamorisse in The Red Balloon. 

12/28/21 I watched Antonio Pietrangeli's I Knew Her Well.  The film is interesting as a combination of Fellini's La Dolce Vita and Antonioni's urban alienation work from the sixties.  

1/13/22 I watched Jerzy Skolimowski's Walkover.  Skolimowski continues to be a filmmaker that intrigues me.  This is the fourth of his features I have seen, after seeing Le Depart, Moonlighting and Essential Killing.  All four films are incredibly different in their style and subject matter although in each Skolimowski proves he possesses an unusually strong cinematic eye as well as exceptional feel for the effectiveness of a camera capturing movement on film.  Walkover exudes that very New Wave quality of youth meandering through a city trying to find purpose and place.  The final ten minutes, in particular, churn up heaps of cinematic energy and leave the viewer with an outlook on life that powerfully captures a new generation's desire to reject the ways of the past.   

1/14/22 I watched Alexander Mackendrick's A High Wind in Jamaica.  It's a film that sneaks up on you with its unusual treatment of Stockholm syndrome .  Coburn and Quinn are excellent as usual and the performance by young Deborah Baxter is quite affecting.  

7/15/22 I watched Ebrahim Golestan's The Crown Jewels of Iran.  An interesting short that suggests Iran was once a country only interested in accumulating material wealth that has transitioned to placing value on ideas and intellect. 

Favorite Film Each Year (1926-2008)

Inspired by Dave Hicks' excellent blog (http://goodfellamovies.blogspot.com/), I have decided to post on the right side of my blog a list of my favorite film each year from 1926-2008. Dave impressively takes things a step further by offering a review for each of his choices.  Hopefully, I'll be able to do the same at some point.

I hope you will all find some common ground, as well as some things perhaps you might not have seen.

*I guess I reserve the right to change these from time to time.  But, if I do, I'll note it in red.