… International Horror Aesthetics

Hollywood is never shy of a remake, especially when they’re supposedly guaranteed a hit due to the original “overseas” film proving a box office success in their domestic market. But of course, the popularity of a film is often very specific to its country of origin, particularly when dealing with an emotional genre, as emotional cues are informed by the society and cultural in which we grow up in. In these sorts of films, it is not the “what”, but the “how” of the presentation that is important.

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Very excited to be picked up by ReelGood to talk in depth about film and cinema. Hopefully be posting opinions every fortnight, but the rest of their stuff is also quite interesting.

… Save Your Legs - Good Advice For Screen Australia

It’s common – too common, if you ask me – for audiences to walk out of a theatre and boldly declare “that film sucked”. Budding film critics like these usually don’t need to go into any more detail to justify their position, as audiences tend to be able to agree on the actual quality of a production, regardless of its subjective appeal. Think of the difference as saying “I don’t like Woody Allen’s acting, because he’s always kind of annoying and weird” compared to “I don’t think Kristen Stewart can act, because she evidently can’t act”.

So in assessing a film, particularly “bad” films, it’s always important to make note of what it actually does wrong, not just what you think is wrong with it.

Read the rest of my article over at Top Shelf Magazine.

… Interview: Gippsland’s Backyard Cinema

A picnic blanket, a warm summer evening, and some great movies on a big screen; it’s a model for a great night out at Melbourne’s outdoor cinema, and now Gippsland girls Sarah Guganovic and Ele Mason-Sakkas aim to bring the big screen to Warragul – but with a lot more heart, community spirit, and creativity.

Read my full interview over at Top Shelf Magazine.

… Les Miserables that is Les Audience

If I were a man who was politely reserved in his opinions, I would suggest that Les Misérables’ nomination for Best Picture Oscar is perplexing.

But in the words of its protagonist Jean Valjean, who am I?

Well, I am an honest and loudly spoken man, and I can therefore say that one of the greatest stage musicals ever has been made into one of the unequivocally worst films of all time. Sadly, it needn’t have gone that way, if only those involved had understood the differences between a filmed musical and a musical film.

Read More over at Top Shelf Magazine.

… Beginners (Film Review)

If you are even the slightest bit of a romantic, prepare to be putty in the hands of Beginners. This sentimental and introspective film expertly plucks the heartstrings of audiences through brilliant performances, a beautiful style and an involving plot.

The film follows Oliver (Ewan McGregor) as he strikes up a romance with French actress Anna (Mélanie Laurent). When the two first meet, she can’t speak due to laryngitis. This forces emotion to be communicated so much more through subtle movement and facial gestures, and it’s amazing how it makes the romantic thrill even stronger.

These intimate scenes are carried by McGregor’s mastery of performing understated emotion. While there are no big Oscar moment for him to really make his mark with, the man puts so much effort into the little moments that the audience is easily absorbed by. Thankfully the screenplay gives him ample time to demonstrate it.

Happily too, Laurent can totally hold her own against McGregor. As elegant as she is beautiful, her performance does justice to Anna’s mysterious allure. The character’s emotional fragility is gently handled by Laurent, who avoids becoming pathetically weepy with grace and a good sense of timing for when to amp up the sentiment.

Fortunately, there is an intense chemistry between the two actors right from the outset. An understanding exists between them that envelopes the audience in romance without making them feel like they’re intruding.

Mike Mills’ direction is inspired and beautifully moody at all the right moments. Shots are carefully chosen to evoke emotion, and the scenery is gorgeous. In particular, his use of light creates romantic atmosphere perfectly.

Beginners occasionally puts together montages of animation accompanied by Oliver’s introspective voice over. It’s a risky technique, and could really break the sense of immersion the film successfully crafts up to these points, but McGregor’s nuanced narration, and Mills’ choice and editing of images, combine to create some really touching sequences.

The soundtrack perfectly matches the film’s tone at every turn. Old jazz tracks are seamlessly incorporated, and add a buoyancy and nostalgia to proceedings. It gives Beginners the feel of a classic love story, one with a real heartfelt quality, rather than a modern production polished by market research. However, there is one piano track the film seems to be using as its theme song, which has not only long lost its impact after being repeated for the twentieth time, but has become downright tedious when playing over the closing credits.

The second and slightly weaker plot thread, told through Oliver’s flashbacks, tells of his father Hal (Christopher Plummer). After the death of his wife of 40 years, Hal reveals he has always been gay and begins to explore his sexuality at 75, before being diagnosed with cancer, and eventually passing away.

Mills, doubling as screenwriter, draws upon the real late in life coming out of his own father, and the story feels intimate and authentic because of that. But the film seems to trade on the novelty of an old man exploring his sexuality for only a short while, and it’s a real pity when it abandons innovation towards the end and falls into cliché’s.

This is not to discredit Plummer, as he moves between enthusiastic, doddering old fool and pitiable, feeble old man with all the ability you would expect from a veteran actor.

Sadly, Mills’ personal attachment to the story gets in the way of his editing skills, and the film definitely loses its way towards the end. While both plotlines build solidly for an emotional finale, they try to cram in just one too many moments, so there is relief the film is finally over rather than a cathartic payoff at the end.

That means if you’re looking for an escape after a tough day at work, avoid Beginners. There is an infinite sadness permeating the film, from Hal’s tragically drawn out death all the way through Oliver’s seemingly doomed romance. That’s not to say it doesn’t have moments of brevity, which manage to feel natural simply by realistically reflecting the highs and lows of a relationship. But upon leaving the cinema, the audience looks as if they’ve been through a hell of a lot.

That being said, don’t put off seeing itfor too long either. Although there is only so much punishment the heart can bear, if you’re up for the challenege, Beginners is a deeply moving film that provides many moments of pause and self reflection, and is not to be missed.

… Some thoughts I had whilst watching “House of Flying Daggers”

… Which is a totally kickass movie by the way.

-They’re clearly just stealing all this fancy knife throwing from “Wanted”

- Oh wait, which one came first…

- Oh wow! (When that first twist happens)

- This main chick sure does get her clothes ripped off by horny dude a whole lot more than is necessary

- Oh wow! (There is another twist. There is like five twists, and they’re not all easy to follow).

- Turns out that guy who was generally unlikeable at the start is now a dickhead.

- Awesome, this has become a totally more badass Mexican standoff, but with snow and knives.

- That ending was reasonably satisfying.

On a more serious cinematic note though, it’s funny how much the narrative crossed over into some western cliches. Like the references to “The Good, The Bad and The Ugly”. And also it very nearly becomes a biblical analogy there at oone point.

But then you remember that this is a film from an Eastern Culture, and their cinema wouldn’t be influenced by American films from the 70’s (or at least very little), and the mythos they’re drawing on is not Jesus. They have a whole pantheon of Gods they’re familiar with, in the same way we’re more familiar with Greek or Norse Gods.

Point being, it made me remember that English speaking countries are not the rulers of the entire globe.

But more importantly, it also made me wonder, if humans are all sort of connected (by the fact that they are humans), then embedded are these myths in our collective psyche? Is it just coincidence that we happen to come up with the same stories, even having never met each other on the other side of the planet?

Our taverns and our metropolitan streets, our offices and furnished rooms, our railroad stations and our factories appeared to have us locked up hopelessly. Then came the film and burst this prison-world assunder by the dynamite of the tenth of a second, so that now, in the midst of its far-flung ruins and debris, we calmly and adventurously go travelling.

Walter Benjamin