Dziga Vertov
1929
When you type "Man with a Movie Camera" into imdb, you automatically get some thing that's still in production. I had to search for Vertov to find the production year.
This is sad.
I've had trouble really liking the poetic documentaries so far. They're pretty and stuff, but I need some kind of content or something.
But this was rather extraordinary.
I didn't even fall asleep.
And I was really tired.
And it's silent.
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David Gordon Green
2000
I feel really guilty for oversleeping and missing the beginning of this.
I was really impressed. It had that same, deceptively simple, from-a-child's-eye feel as To Kill a Mockingbird, only the tone is totally different and it has less of a morality-play feel. And doesn't construct black people as other, etc etc.
But it has that same touching childhood losing innocence thing going for it.
I love the scene where the little girl's all "I have a confession. I'm not a very good person." She's so matter-of-fact and it's so powerful.
(That said, I loves me some Harper Lee. I've read that book so many times.)
Posted at 12:30 am
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Sergei Eisenstein
1927
The most bearable ever of Eisenstein, except maybe Battleship Potemkin.
I understand he's a genius, but I just don't feel it.
Sorry, film curricula.
Posted at 12:24 am
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Jorgen Leff
1982
The whole thing is really really short scenes (like 20-30 seconds) of iconic American things.
Except for this endless shot of Andy Warhol eating a hamburger somewhere right in the middle.
Leff came and talked to our class because he's in town right now (the Cinematheque is showing some of his work). It was cool.
Posted at 12:15 am
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Howard Hawks
1948
Hawks' homosociality coupled with the Western's fetishizing of guns turns to outright homoeroticism.
"Nice gun. Can I see it?"
[hands him the gun]
"Can I see yours?"
I'm not even joking.
It was actually pretty good, tense, epic. Until the end, in which things that shouldn't have been forgiven are all solved with a good tussle. (Not like that.) It sort really destroys the integrity of the characters. I think it's just Hawks' impulse to end the film with a united male group/couple.
On another note, was Montgomery Clift always
that pretty?
Posted at 07:38 pm
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Samuel Fuller
1957
"Can I touch it?" (She means his gun.)
"Careful, it might go off in your face."
Wait, so you mean guns are phallic?
It's a Western. Featuring Barbara Stanwyck as a cattle baronness who runs the county and is a "high ridin' lady with a whip."
The opening is just wide open prairie, in silence, then this great sequence where Jessica Drummond leads her forty gunmen past the heroes' little carriage. Then the music kicks in. AWESOME.
I've seen four of his movies; officially my new favourite director.
Posted at 07:14 pm
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Jean Vigo
1931
You can tell he's trying to shoehorn bits of experimentation into a film about something he didn't actually care about. Which is cool.
I think it's kind of a predecessor for the diving sequence in Olympia.
Posted at 07:05 pm
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Jean Vigo
1930
Pretty cool. Showing the grotesquery of the extremely wealthy is always okay by me.
Posted at 07:02 pm
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Joris Ivens
1929
It's a cine-poem!
It was lovely, it probably would have been better if an actual good print was available to us.
Bah.
Posted at 06:47 pm
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Berlin: Symphony of a Great City
Walter Ruttman
1927
It's a "city symphony" film. There's a lot here, in terms of technique and prettiness and such.
The moving shots made me dizzy.
Posted at 06:45 pm
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