Monday, December 17, 2007

Away from Her


When it comes to Alzheimer's I don't really have any basis for comparison, that is, I haven't really had to deal with it in my own life, so I don't know just how terrible of a thing it can be. Although, I'm also not heartless, so I can imagine that a loved one not being able to remember you could be absolutely heart wrenching. I mean, isn't that what life is all about... acquiring memories? Which, leads me to, Away from Her. A film by actor turned filmmaker, Sarah Polley, adapted from the short story, The Bear Came Over the Mountain, by Alice Munro. Away from Her tells the story of Fiona and Grant Anderson (Julie Christie and Gordon Pinsent), a couple who have been happily married for over forty years (or so we think). Fiona starts to slowly forget things, such as, where the frying pan goes after she washes it (she puts it in the freezer). Grant and Fiona start to struggle with the loss of memory in different ways. Grant, tells himself she's too young to start showing signs of Alzheimer's, and even if she was, he wants her around, as he's never been AWAY FROM HER. Fiona, on the other hand, starts to realize that it may be better if she checks into a small nursing home that deals with such cases. Grant tries to convince her to stay, but eventually relents to her request and they check her into to said nursing home. Over the course of her time there Fiona's memory fades more and more and Grant finds himself trying desperately to cope with the fact that the love of his life doesn't remember him. Not too mention, while in the home Fiona finds solace and comfort in another man, Aubry. A friendship that Fiona explains to Grant, "doesn't confuse her." Grant visits the home everyday, I suppose all the while having the hope that eventually she will come around and start remembering certain things (himself being the main one). Grant feeling lonely strikes up an odd friendship with Aubry's wife, Marian (Olympia Dukakis)... they sleep together, seemingly not feeling very guilty about the whole thing (considering the fact that they are both still married). As Grant and Marian's friendship grows, Fiona's condition worsens, which leads the home to transfer her to the second floor (the floor for individuals progressing quickly). Okay, I have to get this off my chest... I have a real problem with this film. I'm not saying Sarah Polly's foray into the directing world is a bad one. I just felt, almost, cheated in a way. Julie Christie and Gordon Pinsent's performances are spot on, but we know nothing about their characters... at all. Seriously, there is not one bit of exposition in this film. Over the course of the opening credits we see them at their cottage in the middle of nowhere cross country skiing, having dinner, and then washing dishes... to which Fiona places the freshly washed frying pan in the freezer. That is it! That's how we are introduced to these characters and her slipping into memory loss. By the time she checks herself into the home the only thing we really know is that they've been married for over forty years, the haven't spent a month away from each other in that period of time, and Grant was a professor and that he had (apparently) cheated on Fiona once with a student. Basically, the back story is told (out of continuity) by Grant when he goes to meet Marian. And for the most part, the rest of the film is Grant sitting on a couch watching Fiona. Okay, he reads to her a couple of times. And you wonder why I wasn't emotionally attached to these characters. Again, Julie Christie and Gordon Pinsent deserve all the praises, but this being a film where you are supposed to feel something for the the characters, I didn't really care. And that sucks! Fiona is afflicted by a terrible disease. Grant has to watch the love of his life slip away from him, literally. And I could not have cared less. Even when Grant and Marian strike up their friendship and eventually sleep together I wanted to feel something. Either anger or sympathy... something. But again, I wasn't angry at Grant for cheating on his wife and I didn't have sympathy for him considering that he was just lonely and, as all humans, was trying to seek affection. I simply didn't care. And the the clincher... Fiona remembering Grant at the end and the fact that he didn't leave her. Again, nothing. This film felt like Sarah Polley wasn't quite sure what she wanted to do with the source material. It was a feature that felt like a short. It needed to be more. I needed to know these characters more. I very much wanted to know these characters more!

Swanny out.

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

No Country for Old Men's Consequences


This is going to seem like more of a rant as opposed to an actual review, but some things happened to me the other day that got me thinking about consequences and the choices we make. How consequences, big or small can change the course of your life, your year... and quite simply, your day. I won't bore you with details of what happened to me, but let's just say it's amazing the amount that can happen after making one simple decision... good or bad. After asking one question and choosing how to answer it. Hell, after one sentence.

Just when you thought the Coen Brothers couldn't possibly get any better they smack you in the face with, No Country for Old Men. Literally, for me it was as if my face connected with one of Mike Tyson's famous knockout hooks. I had been following this film since it premiered at Cannes last year and have been waiting anxiously to see it. Well, let me just tell you it does not disappoint. I know, I know a lot of people have been criticizing the way it ended. But seriously, how else could it have ended? The whole point of the film is what ensues after the choices one makes. Were we all rooting for Josh Brolin? Yes. But did he not make quite an unethical choice once out in the desert? Of course it was a bad choice to take, excuse me, steal the money. Did he steal it from a bunch of drug runners? Yes. But it's still stealing and Josh Brolin's character has to deal with the consequences of his actions. The thing the fucking sucks for old Joshy boy is that the consequences of his actions just so happen to be the very bad-ass that is Javier Bordem. Fuck me! Is that not one of the creepiest, yet in some way likable bastards ever put on film? The only person I can think of is Daniel Day Lewis' portrayal of Bill in Gangs of New York. But unlike that film there is seriously no one to root for in this movie, except for... perhaps Josh Brolin's character's wife. I digress. What I really want to keep focusing on are consequences and choices. Josh Brolin's character made the choice to steal the money. He also made the choice to accompany that young lady by the pool in for beers. Woody Harrelson's character made the choice to be a bounty hunter and work for some pretty shady individuals. What's funny however, is that the only two who seem to make, in there own minds, rational choices are Tommy Lee Jones' character and Javier Bordem's character. As sinister and coldhearted as Bodem's character seems, to him they are all rational choices. And to be able to make a film and tell a story where I literally feel the need to write that last sentence takes quite the filmmaker, so well done Joel and Ethan. This film is a study in tension to say the least. And a lesson in what can happen from one little decision. "You can't stop what's coming." Genious!

Wednesday, December 5, 2007

My Holiday Season Top 5!

It being the holiday season, I have been watching my fair share of Christmas movies. That being said, I thought I would post my top five favorites. Now, let's get one thing straight, being the cinephile I am it is very hard to come up with a "favorite movie" list. It would be like asking a fat kid what kind of candy was his favorite... he's fat, he likes them all! So without further ado...

5. "It's a Wonderful Life" (1946)

Now, is the idea of "It's a Wonderful Life" a bit cheesy? Yes. But, who cares?! It's Jimmy Stewart in one of the most beloved Christmas movies ever. I love this movie... especially late at night when the big day is just around the corner.

4. "Black Christmas" (1974)

Yes, it is a bit weird that a bit farther down this list is yet another Bob Clark film. And yes, it is a bit weird that I have chosen to follow "It's a Wonderful Life" with a teeny/slasher horror film, but then again I am in fact a bit weird. Besides, how can you go wrong with this...

Just before Christmas a psychopath sneaks into a sorority house and hides in the attic only to begin killing the girls off one by one.

GENIUS. And lest not forget that this film paved the way for many a films and filmmakers in the slasher genre. It almost makes you want to forgive Bob Clark for "Baby Geniuses". Almost.


3. "A Christmas Story" (1983)

Oh, weird! Well, let me just say, it takes quite the filmmaker to have two movies on a top 5 Christmas movie list. But it takes quite the unforseen circumstances for said filmmaker (Bob Clark) to have two completely different movies back to back on a Christmas movie list. I mean come on, who makes "Black Christmas" and then goes on to make "A Christmas Story"? Or, wait... who puts "Black Christmas" and "A Christmas Story" back to back on a top 5 list? Nevermind.
What a wonderful movie this is... that is until TBS or TNT (whomever) plays it for 24 hours on Christmas, but then again, I still can't get mad. It's just that much fun.


2. "Bad Santa" (2003)

I know, I know... many of you will think that I'm crazy for putting this at number 2. Hell, most of you will think I'm crazy for putting it on the list, period. But nevertheless, this is one funny as hell movie! Billy Bob Thorton as a blistering drunk con-man? Come on. Oh, not to mention a blistering drunk con-man who poses as Santa Claus! Well, it's just good clean Christmas fun, isn't it?!

And now...


1. "National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation." (1989)

Hands down the winner. To me it's not even close. There are so many moments in that film that I remember on a daily basis, not to mention when the Holiday Season actually rolls around. Clark getting stuck in the attic. The Christmas lights. The squirrel in the Christmas tree. Fuck! The Christmas tree! And to top it all off, the genius of Randy Quaid as cousin Eddie and his forest green dickie with that cream colored sweater. Thank you John Hughes!

And some extras that I love...
"Scrooged"
"Nightmare Before Christmas"
"Love Actually"

Happy Holidays!
Swanny out.

God bless Sheri Moon Zombie's ass!



I recently re-watched, "The Devil's Rejects" and forgot just how much, love him or hate him, Rob Zombie loves his influences, but still manages to add that little Zombie touch. I know, I know... "House of a thousand Corpses" might get a bit over-the-top, but I still maintain that, for what it's worth, that film's first two acts are so wonderfully violent and tense that it makes up for the strange "B" movie finish. Anyway, after re-watching it again I remembered that I had written something about it when it came out and low and behold, needing something to post, I found it...

Rob Zombie might be the greatest thing to happen to over the top, ultra-violent, sadistic cinema since…well, maybe Tobe Hooper, yet even Hooper didn’t go as far as Zombie does in his new flick, The Devil’s Rejects. As I awoke on the Friday of Rejects release I was a bit reluctant knowing I only kind of liked Zombie’s debut film, A House of 1000 Corpses, yet as I got in my car a good friend of mine (a huge Zombie fan) kept reminding me that this was going to be different and in his mind, better, so off we went to our favorite theater (oh, and by the way it was the early show, around 11:30am, which is a trip. I mean are you kidding me a Rob Zombie film that early?).
I had heard things surrounding this flick, such as, Zombie couldn’t believe Lion’s Gate (the company responsible for putting Rejects in theaters) gave him final cut and didn’t want him to change a frame, then I heard that it was so over-the-top the words NC-17 started to creep up, yet apparently the MPAA (Motion Picture Association of America) without hesitation gave the film an R rating. So, now my curiosity was peaked even more, what was I about to see? Was it an extremely violent Texas Chainsaw Massacre, or perhaps an even more vicious Natural Born Killers? It couldn’t possibly be an even more evil look at something like A Clockwork Orange…could it? No…no, and no. What we were given as the lights dimmed was a wickedly sadistic kick in the ass. Right from the start we are given one of the coolest shoot outs in history, which unfolds into a fucked up road trip sort of flick, with so much debauchery and malice that I think Lucifer himself might have thought, “what the fuck, man?” With performances that were spot on, for the type of movie we were watching, I mean let’s face it Sheri Moon Zombie isn’t going to win an Oscar (although, I think her ass could), but she and the rest of the cast are perfect in this type of film. And again, Zombie isn’t trying to go for some ground breaking new cinematic style, yet the film posseses a great look and style that is spot on old 70’s horror, which Zombie is clearly a fan of and pays great homage to that gritty, washed out style. With a very fun and interesting score (the end scene plays out with ‘Freebird’ playing for Christ’s sake), good performances, and Zombie’s awesome love for everything…not normal, Rejects is worth the price of admission, and most likely your soul for the devil. So, thank you Rob Zombie for making the kind of flicks you want to make and for releasing that devilish side in all of us.

Swanny out.