Year of Release: 2017
Director: Rupert Sanders
Screenplay: Jamie Moss, William Wheeler and Ehren Kruger, based on the manga The Ghost in the Shell by Masamune Shirow
Starring: Scarlett Johansson, Takeshi Kitano, Michael Pitt, Pilou Asbaek, Chin Han, Juliette Binoche
Running Time: 106 minutes
Genre: Science-fiction, action, cyberpunk
In the future, cybernetic enhancements to humans are commonplace. Major Mira Killian (Johansson) is the first of a new breed, a human brain placed in a synthetic body. She works for the elite anti-terrorist bureau Section Nine, on the trail of a new type of cyber-criminal who uses people's implants to hack into their minds and souls (or "ghosts") to control them. As she pursues this mysterious figure, the Major begins to uncover disturbing secrets about her past.
The 1989 manga series The Ghost in the Shell by Masamune Shirow, has already inspired several animated movies and TV shows in it's native Japan, most notably the groundbreaking 1995 anime classic. All remakes tend to provoke controversy among fans of the originals, and this was especially true for this film, an American remake of a distinctly Japanese story, and the casting of Scarlett Johansson provoked furore, with accusations of whitewashing. I am not going to go into the argument here, because I am not best placed to discuss it.
The film is an exciting science-fiction action, that has the feel of a very 1980s or 90s cyberpunk thriller. The action is exciting and the visual effects are stunning, creating an eye-popping city of the future. It's the visuals that really impresses here, and it needs to be seen on the biggest screen possible, if you can, try and see it in IMAX. For all the criticism, Scarlett Johansson gives a fine performance, as the Major. Her distinctive statuesque beauty is perfect for a robot. Fans of the original should be warned that a lot of the plot details are altered, much of the philosophical and spiritual elements have been excised, and a new conspiracy mystery has been added.
Fans of futuristic action-adventures will probably find plenty to enjoy here, but aside from all the visual wonder, it just feels kind of ordinary, without the depth and richness of the original.
Scarlett Johansson in Ghost in the Shell
Sunday, 2 April 2017
Ghost in the Shell
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Saturday, 1 April 2017
The Burning
Year of Release: 1981
Director: Tony Maylam
Screenplay: Bob Weinstein and Peter Lawrence, story by Brad Grey, Tony Maylam and Harvey Weinstein
Starring: Brian Matthews, Lou David, Leah Ayres, Brian Backer, Larry Joshua
Running Time: 91 minutes
Genre: Horror
A bunch of teens at a summer camp play a mean trick on hated caretaker Cropsy (David). However the prank goes badly wrong and Cropsy almost burns to death. Five years later, another group of fun-loving teens are at another summer camp, and the hideously scarred Cropsy is lurking in the woods around the camp with large garden shears, and he is not planning on pruning the hedges.
You know the story. Even if you've never seen The Burning, if you have ever seen any slasher films, than you've pretty much seen it. It's regarded as a carbon copy of Friday the 13th (1980), although Harvey Weinsten apparently came up with the idea before Friday the 13th was released. However it is a pretty basic slasher, with maybe a tad more nudity and gore than usual. Today it is is possibly most important for what the cast and crew would do later on: Jason Alexander (George in Seinfeld) and Fisher Stevens appear in minor roles, and Holly Hunter also has a very small part in the film. Also writers and producers Harvey and Bob Weinstein, the moguls behind Miramax Films and later The Weinstein Company, would become two of the most important figures in American independent film. The Weinstein's commercial instincts are certainly on display here. They know their audience, they know what that audience wants and they deliver it. The gory special effects, from Tom Savini, would earn the film some notoriety, particularly in Britain where it was banned as a so-called "video nasty", although it is hard to see why. It's a film that is not particularly good or particularly bad, it just trundles along delivers the requisite amount of gore and naked breasts, and it works as an undemanding late-night guilty pleasure, but if you want to see a slasher film, than there are better out there. It has dated though, and probably won't deliver the goods to satisfy modern horror audiences.
Shelley Bruce, George Parry, Kevi Kendall, Jason Alexander, Holly Hunter and Ame Segull in The Burning
Director: Tony Maylam
Screenplay: Bob Weinstein and Peter Lawrence, story by Brad Grey, Tony Maylam and Harvey Weinstein
Starring: Brian Matthews, Lou David, Leah Ayres, Brian Backer, Larry Joshua
Running Time: 91 minutes
Genre: Horror
A bunch of teens at a summer camp play a mean trick on hated caretaker Cropsy (David). However the prank goes badly wrong and Cropsy almost burns to death. Five years later, another group of fun-loving teens are at another summer camp, and the hideously scarred Cropsy is lurking in the woods around the camp with large garden shears, and he is not planning on pruning the hedges.
You know the story. Even if you've never seen The Burning, if you have ever seen any slasher films, than you've pretty much seen it. It's regarded as a carbon copy of Friday the 13th (1980), although Harvey Weinsten apparently came up with the idea before Friday the 13th was released. However it is a pretty basic slasher, with maybe a tad more nudity and gore than usual. Today it is is possibly most important for what the cast and crew would do later on: Jason Alexander (George in Seinfeld) and Fisher Stevens appear in minor roles, and Holly Hunter also has a very small part in the film. Also writers and producers Harvey and Bob Weinstein, the moguls behind Miramax Films and later The Weinstein Company, would become two of the most important figures in American independent film. The Weinstein's commercial instincts are certainly on display here. They know their audience, they know what that audience wants and they deliver it. The gory special effects, from Tom Savini, would earn the film some notoriety, particularly in Britain where it was banned as a so-called "video nasty", although it is hard to see why. It's a film that is not particularly good or particularly bad, it just trundles along delivers the requisite amount of gore and naked breasts, and it works as an undemanding late-night guilty pleasure, but if you want to see a slasher film, than there are better out there. It has dated though, and probably won't deliver the goods to satisfy modern horror audiences.
Shelley Bruce, George Parry, Kevi Kendall, Jason Alexander, Holly Hunter and Ame Segull in The Burning
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Prison
Year of Release: 1949
Director: Ingmar Bergman
Screenplay: Ingmar Bergman
Starring: Doris Svedlund, Birger Malmsten, Eva Henning
Running Time: 76 minutes
Genre: Drama
A film director (Hasse Ekman) is visited on set by his old Math teacher (Anders Henrikson) who wants him to make a film about the world under the control of the Devil. The director tells the story to his journalist friend, Tomas (Malmsten), whose marriage to Sofi (Henning) is strained to begin with, and becomes even more so due to his interest in troubled teenage sex worker Birgitta (Svedlund), who is trapped by her violent, pimp boyfriend (Stig Olin) and her ruthless sister Linnea (Irma Christenson).
This was Bergman's sixth film as director, and it still feels as if he was trying to find his voice. His early films are not generally considered among his best, but it seems like here he was coming into his own. Prison is an underrated film, although far from Bergman's best, it is a fascinating, experimental work. There are ideas and story elements that seem underdeveloped, for example the whole thing with the teacher and the director barely connects with the body of the story. Shot on a micro budget using sets left over from another film, this still has impressive visuals, and Bergman shows his eye for the interplay of light and shadow. There is a striking, surreal dream sequence, which almost makes a virtue of it's stark, empty set dressed with a few trees and billowing smoke. The cast is impressive, in particular Doris Svedlund's haunting performance. Here we see Bergman his theme of the difficulty of faith and the silence of God, which would pretty much define his career. It's not exactly a happy, fun film but it's an impressive one and worth seeing, especially for Bergman fans.
Doris Svedlund and Birger Malmsten in Prison
Director: Ingmar Bergman
Screenplay: Ingmar Bergman
Starring: Doris Svedlund, Birger Malmsten, Eva Henning
Running Time: 76 minutes
Genre: Drama
A film director (Hasse Ekman) is visited on set by his old Math teacher (Anders Henrikson) who wants him to make a film about the world under the control of the Devil. The director tells the story to his journalist friend, Tomas (Malmsten), whose marriage to Sofi (Henning) is strained to begin with, and becomes even more so due to his interest in troubled teenage sex worker Birgitta (Svedlund), who is trapped by her violent, pimp boyfriend (Stig Olin) and her ruthless sister Linnea (Irma Christenson).
This was Bergman's sixth film as director, and it still feels as if he was trying to find his voice. His early films are not generally considered among his best, but it seems like here he was coming into his own. Prison is an underrated film, although far from Bergman's best, it is a fascinating, experimental work. There are ideas and story elements that seem underdeveloped, for example the whole thing with the teacher and the director barely connects with the body of the story. Shot on a micro budget using sets left over from another film, this still has impressive visuals, and Bergman shows his eye for the interplay of light and shadow. There is a striking, surreal dream sequence, which almost makes a virtue of it's stark, empty set dressed with a few trees and billowing smoke. The cast is impressive, in particular Doris Svedlund's haunting performance. Here we see Bergman his theme of the difficulty of faith and the silence of God, which would pretty much define his career. It's not exactly a happy, fun film but it's an impressive one and worth seeing, especially for Bergman fans.
Doris Svedlund and Birger Malmsten in Prison
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Thursday, 30 March 2017
Aguirre, the Wrath of God
Year of Release: 1972
Director: Werner Herzog
Screenplay: Werner Herzog
Starring: Klaus Kinski, Helena Rojo, Ruy Guerra, Del Negro
Running Time: 94 minutes
Genre: Historical adventure
In the year 1560 a large number of Spanish conquistadors, lead by Gonzalo Pizarro (Alejandro Repulles), and their captives, descend from the Andes into the Amazon jungle in search of the fabled El Dorado, the City of Gold. Finding their way blocked by a fast-flowing river, Pizarro sends a scouting party downstream to find supplies. Struggling through the harsh jungle conditions, flooding, hostile natives and a lack of food and supplies, their morale and sanity break down, as the group's second-in-command Don Lope de Aguirre (Kinski) becomes increasingly paranoid and plots a violent rebellion.
This is a mesmerizing film, full of memorable images from the opening shots of the procession in single file descending the mist-shrouded Andes, to the hallucinatory closing frames. Shot entirely on location with a low budget, the production was beset by problems, not least of which were Herzogs frequent clashes with the famously mercurial Kinski, reports of which have entered cinema lore. This is an intensely physical film, the muggy, humid atmosphere almost seems to radiate out of the screen. This is a story of a mad dreamer with an all-consuming obsession (a favourite theme of Herzog's). At times it takes on the qualities of a fable, even though it sometimes feels almost like a documentary. Above it all there is the star turn of Klaus Kinski, who appears at the start of the film as a man already close to the edge, with his bulging icy blue eyes and twisted stance, seemingly forever buffeted by winds no-one else can sense, he owns the film, alternately ranting and raging at his men, or tender towards his daughter (Cecilia Rivera), who accompanies the party. The film is very loosely based on a historical character, although most of the characters and plot details are fictional.
Everything about the film has a hauntingly strange quality, which sometimes becomes almost surreal, partly due to the film's eerie, dreamlike score from the band Popol Vue.
Klaus Kinski is Aguirre, the Wrath of God
Director: Werner Herzog
Screenplay: Werner Herzog
Starring: Klaus Kinski, Helena Rojo, Ruy Guerra, Del Negro
Running Time: 94 minutes
Genre: Historical adventure
In the year 1560 a large number of Spanish conquistadors, lead by Gonzalo Pizarro (Alejandro Repulles), and their captives, descend from the Andes into the Amazon jungle in search of the fabled El Dorado, the City of Gold. Finding their way blocked by a fast-flowing river, Pizarro sends a scouting party downstream to find supplies. Struggling through the harsh jungle conditions, flooding, hostile natives and a lack of food and supplies, their morale and sanity break down, as the group's second-in-command Don Lope de Aguirre (Kinski) becomes increasingly paranoid and plots a violent rebellion.
This is a mesmerizing film, full of memorable images from the opening shots of the procession in single file descending the mist-shrouded Andes, to the hallucinatory closing frames. Shot entirely on location with a low budget, the production was beset by problems, not least of which were Herzogs frequent clashes with the famously mercurial Kinski, reports of which have entered cinema lore. This is an intensely physical film, the muggy, humid atmosphere almost seems to radiate out of the screen. This is a story of a mad dreamer with an all-consuming obsession (a favourite theme of Herzog's). At times it takes on the qualities of a fable, even though it sometimes feels almost like a documentary. Above it all there is the star turn of Klaus Kinski, who appears at the start of the film as a man already close to the edge, with his bulging icy blue eyes and twisted stance, seemingly forever buffeted by winds no-one else can sense, he owns the film, alternately ranting and raging at his men, or tender towards his daughter (Cecilia Rivera), who accompanies the party. The film is very loosely based on a historical character, although most of the characters and plot details are fictional.
Everything about the film has a hauntingly strange quality, which sometimes becomes almost surreal, partly due to the film's eerie, dreamlike score from the band Popol Vue.
Klaus Kinski is Aguirre, the Wrath of God
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Friday, 24 March 2017
Hana-bi
Year of Release: 1997
Director: Takeshi Kitano
Screenplay: Takeshi Kitano
Starring: Takeshi Kitano, Kayoko Kishimoto, Ren Osugi, Susumu Terajima
Running Time: 103 minutes
Genre: Crime drama
Nishi (Kitano) is an ex police officer whose daughter is dead and his wife (Kishimoto) is terminally ill. He is also heavily in debt to the yakuza. With options running out, Nishi takes desperate action to get the necessary money to take his wife on one final journey.
Hana-bi (the title translates as Fireworks) is, at first glance, a crime thriller, but in it's approach it is completely different to the conventional cop movie. Takeshi Kitano is a hugely famous comedian and TV show host, before becoming a one of the most internationally acclaimed Japanese film-makers of his generation. He not only wrote, directed and starred in this film, but edited it and painted the artwork that features prominently throughout. Juxtaposing quiet, meditative passages of genuine heart and lyrical beauty with jarring, graphic violence and brutality, this is a film of emotion above all else. The first part of the film uses a complex, fragmented structure, jumping around in time, before settling down to a more conventional linear structure. The main character, Nishi, is calm and seemingly placid for the most part, an enigma who moves slowly and deliberately and who rarely speaks, but is capable of lashing out with sudden and extreme violence at any provocation. However he is also capable of great kindness and affection. Despite the amount of stabbings, shootings and chopsticks being thrust in eyes, this film is full of beautiful images of nature, and a feel for the transitory nature of existence, and the joy and warmth of family and the power of art (a key subplot in the film involves Nishi's disabled, suicidal ex-colleague taking up painting). The scenes with Nishi and his wife touring through Japan are both funny and tender and could probably be enough for a movie on it's own. The film is shot with a largely static camera practically every frame seeming meticulously composed.
This is the first Kitano film that I have seen, although I knew of him of course, and I had seen him in Battle Royale (2000), and I am certainly going to check out more of his work.
Takeshi Kitano and Kayoko Kishimoto in Hana-bi
Director: Takeshi Kitano
Screenplay: Takeshi Kitano
Starring: Takeshi Kitano, Kayoko Kishimoto, Ren Osugi, Susumu Terajima
Running Time: 103 minutes
Genre: Crime drama
Nishi (Kitano) is an ex police officer whose daughter is dead and his wife (Kishimoto) is terminally ill. He is also heavily in debt to the yakuza. With options running out, Nishi takes desperate action to get the necessary money to take his wife on one final journey.
Hana-bi (the title translates as Fireworks) is, at first glance, a crime thriller, but in it's approach it is completely different to the conventional cop movie. Takeshi Kitano is a hugely famous comedian and TV show host, before becoming a one of the most internationally acclaimed Japanese film-makers of his generation. He not only wrote, directed and starred in this film, but edited it and painted the artwork that features prominently throughout. Juxtaposing quiet, meditative passages of genuine heart and lyrical beauty with jarring, graphic violence and brutality, this is a film of emotion above all else. The first part of the film uses a complex, fragmented structure, jumping around in time, before settling down to a more conventional linear structure. The main character, Nishi, is calm and seemingly placid for the most part, an enigma who moves slowly and deliberately and who rarely speaks, but is capable of lashing out with sudden and extreme violence at any provocation. However he is also capable of great kindness and affection. Despite the amount of stabbings, shootings and chopsticks being thrust in eyes, this film is full of beautiful images of nature, and a feel for the transitory nature of existence, and the joy and warmth of family and the power of art (a key subplot in the film involves Nishi's disabled, suicidal ex-colleague taking up painting). The scenes with Nishi and his wife touring through Japan are both funny and tender and could probably be enough for a movie on it's own. The film is shot with a largely static camera practically every frame seeming meticulously composed.
This is the first Kitano film that I have seen, although I knew of him of course, and I had seen him in Battle Royale (2000), and I am certainly going to check out more of his work.
Takeshi Kitano and Kayoko Kishimoto in Hana-bi
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Wednesday, 22 March 2017
The Merchant of Four Seasons
Year of Release: 1971
Director: Rainer Werner Fassbinder
Screenplay: Rainer Werner Fassbinder
Starring: Hans Hirschmuller, Irm Hermann, Hanna Schygulla, Klaus Lowitsch
Running Time: 89 minutes
Genre: Drama
All Hans Epp (Hirschmuller) wanted was to become a mechanic and marry the love of his life (Ingrid Caven). However, as a stint in the police and the Foreign Legion, Hans is working as a fruit peddler, selling his wares in the courtyards and streets of Munich. He is unhappily married to Irmgard (Hermann), and they have a young daughter, Renate (Andrea Schober). Disliked and regarded with contempt by his family (particularly his own mother (Gusti Kreissl) who seems to hate him), Hans drinks heavily to drown his sorrows, and, after beating his wife in a drunken rage, suffers a near fatal stroke. After he recovers, Hans reconciles with Irmgard and his business goes from strength to strength, but his inner demons are never far away, and he soon finds himself drifting towards self-destruction.
In a professional career lasting just fifteen years, German film-maker Rainer Werner Fassbinder made over forty films, several of which are acknowledged classics of World Cinema, before his untimely death at the age of 37. The Merchant of Four Seasons is widely regarded as one of Fassbinder's best works, and it certainly is one of his most accessible. This was his breakthrough film both domestically and internationally, and the first of a string of melodramas inspired by the works of Hollywood director Douglas Sirk. Every shot in the film is carefully composed and constructed, and the performances are deliberately artificial and non-naturalistic, a style he developed during his time as a theater director. For a melodrama that deals very much with emotion, this has a curious distancing effect, but it is powerful. The long scene where Hans attacks his wife, filmed from a static camera at some distance, despite not being graphic is difficult to watch, intensified by the camera's dispassionate gaze. It's a sometimes painful attack on marriage, family and middle-class life, which will certainly not be too everyone's taste. It is a very good film, that held my attention throughout, and I am glad that I saw it, however I did not enjoy it. I would say that if you are interested in Fassbinder, this is a good place to start with his work.
Hans Hirschmuller and Irm Hermann in The Merchant of Four Seasons
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Saturday, 18 March 2017
Get Out
Year of Release: 2017
Director: Jordan Peele
Screenplay: Jordan Peele
Starring: Daniel Kaluuya, Allison Williams, Bradley Whitford, Catherine Keener, Caleb Landry Jones, Stephen Root, LaKeith Stanfield, Lil Rey Howry,
Running Time: 103 minutes
Genre: Horror, thriller
This is possibly one of the most important horror films of the last thirty years. Chris (Kaluuya) is a photographer who has a good relationship with his white girlfriend Rose Armitage (Williams). However, Chris is about to head up to the suburbs to meet Rose's parents for the first time, and is worried that she hasn't told them that he is black. Rose's parents, Dean (Whitford) and Missy (Keener), seem pleasant enough, if a little too eager to prove that they are open-minded liberals, but Chris can't help but detect undercurrents of hostility. To make things even more uncomfortable, the only people of colour around are the family's servants, Walter (Marcus Henderson) and Georgina (Betty Gabriel). Are the Armitages clueless and insensitive, but essentially well-meaning? Are they closet racists? Are is there something stranger and even more sinister going on?
The film sets up a situation that is awkward enough, and all too relateable to many of us, that of meeting our significant other's parents and family for the first time. To make matters more complex they are a mixed race couple. Chris puts up with a lot of low-level awkwardness right form the start, which may just be well-meaning white liberals who don't really mean any harm, or could be much worse. with every interaction you can see him having to decode the hidden subtexts. However this is a horror film, and writer/director Jordan Peele (one half of comedy duo Key and Peele) obviously knows his horror onions, and the horror/thriller elements work well, particularly in the final third, where the horror elements really kick off, even if the satirical elements don't always gel as well. Horror films have always taken on the preoccupations and fears of the time and place that they were made, but racial issues have been noticeable by their absence. This is a film of it's time and is important viewing.
Daniel Kaluuya in Get Out
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