Saturday, January 2, 2010

104 in 2009: What comes Next

And that's that. One hundred thirty-three movies, twenty-nine more than my goal. I think I can call this year a win - but it did come with a bit of a price. In a typical year, I will have seen approximately 30 new releases by the end of the year, and that bumps up to 50 by about the mid-point of the next year. This year, however, I was so focused on older movies that I wound up ignoring the new releases quite a bit, so 2008 and 2009 look a bit anemic compared to the rest of the decade. So - I'm going to be doing things a little bit different this year. No overall goal this time, and I'll be writing up everything I see for the first time, whether it's new or old. I also plan to write up each movie as I see it, rather than doing a weekly roundup. This is primarily to keep me on track, since waiting too long can result in no review at all, as the end of last year demonstrated. I do have several sub-goals I'll be trying to reach, including filling out under-represented years in my listings (most notably 1954 and 1969) and trying to watch 75 out of the AFI's 2007 top 100 movies list (12 to go), 75 out of Roger Ebert's first 100 Great Movies (12 to go), and 71 of the top 93 movies from Sight and Sound's 2002 poll.

There will also, hopefully, be additional content beyond the basic reviews I've been doing. I'm preparing a look ahead at the theatrical releases on 2010 that I intend to post in a week or so. I also plan to take a look at the top movies of the decade - I was originally going to do this one sometime around now, but I think I'm going to wait until sometime around Oscar time, so that I can fill in some gaps and hopefully get 2008 and 2009 up to snuff. Finally, I'd like to start revisiting movies I've seen before, writing about some of my favorites in a more in-depth fashion.

Of course, only time will tell if all of this will actually happen. For now, I'm off to watch my first movie of the new year.

104 in 2009 Conclusion: The Best

And now, finally, we come to the very best of the older movies that I saw last year. There are 13 movies that I rated an 8.5 or higher, including a 10 (which, you will note, I did not originally rate as a 10). I strongly suggest that each and every one of you reading this (yes, all seven of you) immediately rush out and watch these thirteen movies. They really are that good. Sticking with ascending order, here is number 13:

13. Bicycle Thieves
8.5
This core work of Italian Neo-realism is an exercise in dragging you through the mud of human misery. Sure, it sounds unpleasant, but it looks so good doing it.

12. The Umbrellas of Cherbourg
8.5
It's a musical unlike any musical I've seen before, completely lacking in what could reasonably called songs. Instead, the music is infused throughout every word in a way that probably shouldn't work, but does. Audacious and wonderful.

11. The Bachelor and the Bobby-Soxer
8.5
How can you go wrong with Cary Grant and Myrna Loy (oh, wait . . .)? Hilarious, charming, and a terrific example of Hollywood doing the Hollywood thing well.

10. Last Year at Marienbad
8.5
This movie is utterly terrifying, without ever being scary. The puzzle of the narrative will probably never be solved, but the pieces are completely engaging on their own.

9. The Fall of the House of Usher
8.5
Not my very favorite silent film, but still a tremendous visual feast well ahead of its time and completely engrossing.

8. Sunrise: A Song of Two Humans
8.5
Take what I said about Usher above and add in the most emotionally compelling drama I've seen in a silent film. It's all built around a deceptively simple story that snuck up and tore out my heart while I was busy snickering at its simplicity.

7. Le Mepris (Contempt)
8.5
The easiest way to justify my love of this movie is to point out that Godard stuck a thirty-minute two-character scene right in the middle of it, and made it work so well that I had no idea it was that long. Couple that with Raoul Cotard's gorgeous cinematography, probably the most beautiful of all his collaborations with Godard, and you have a winner.

6. A Woman is a Woman
9
Hey, look, it's another Godard film. Like the Umbrellas of Cherbourg, this could be considered a sort of atypical musical - in this case, a musical without music. It's an endlessly joyous and energetic exploration of what you can do with the mechanics of cinema.

5. Stardust Memories
9
Woody Allen's only truly cinematic movie (in my limited experience, granted). Charlotte Rampling steals the show, and Allen doesn't even try to stop her.

4. The General
9
Buster Keaton's crowning achievement, this is a spectacle of stuntwork that seems completely inconceivable today. It's completely jaw-dropping from beginning to end, and if that wasn't enough, it's funny too!

3. The Orphanage
9.5
The ending of this movie is so awful (in a good way) that it still kind of hurts to think about it. The rest of the movie is just a competent, slightly above-average ghost story - but when you see what's really going on, everything changes.

2. Ace in the Hole
9.5
Kirk Douglas has never been better than he has here, sympathetic and disgustingly twisted all at the same time. It's also the highlight of Billy Wilder's career, which is saying something. The last shot is a doozy.

And finally, the best of the best:

1. Pierrot Le Fou
10
I originally rated this movie somewhere in the 8 range, and in my review, I even explicitly stated that I didn't like it as much as A Woman is a Woman. Afterward, though, I couldn't get it out of my head, and after a second viewing, I realized I had seen something truly special. It's often interpreted as Godard's final statement on his failed marriage to Anna Karina, or as a look back across his films, and I think to some degree both of these things are true. But it's also something a little more expansive, an exploration of incompatability on several levels. It plays out the beats of a romance and a thriller, but the people inside the story don't belong in either and are destroyed by their insistence on continuing to live out the wrong story. I don't think there's a thing about this movie that I don't love.

Next up: what happens next year.

104 in 2009 Conclusion : The Good

Here comes the next batch. We've reached the point where I can state, flat-out, that I liked each and every one of these, despite whatever flaws they may have. I could recommend any of them, with some caveats. Again, these are in ascending order.

6.5
Les Diaboliques
Q: The Winged Serpent
Farenheit 451
A Story of Floating Weeds
How to Steal a Million
The Illusionist
The House with the Laughing Windows
Stardust

7
The Long Kiss Goodnight
Blast of Silence
Noises Off. . .
Badlands
Persepolis
Holiday
Talk to Her
AI: Artificial Intelligence
My Favorite Wife
Wuthering Heights
The Magus
Adam's Rib
Man with a Movie Camera

7.5
And Soon the Darkness
What About Bob?
In America
Le Doulos
After Life
Sherlock, Jr.
The Quiet Earth
[REC]
Wild Strawberries
The Exterminating Angel
Je T'aime, Je T'aime
Band of Outsiders

8
Dirty Harry
Pickup on South Street
The Devil-Doll
The Adventures of Robin Hood
The Diving Bell and the Butterfly
Anna
Battle Royale
In the Mood for Love
The Body Snatcher

Well, that list was certainly a lot more pleasing to look over than the other ones so far, especially once I got into the 7.5's and 8's. I should mention that Anna's rating of 8, which replaced the original lack of any rating, came after I was able to get my hands on some subtitles, which both improved and hurt my feelings about the movie. It probably hurt a little more than it helped, but I still liked it a lot. I also have to admit that as I look over these titles, I think the 6.5's probably would have fit in better in the last post. Ah well - we're almost finished with this trip back through 2009. Up next: The top 13 (2007 and earlier) movies that I saw last year. Why 12? Just because.

104 in 2009 Conclusion: The Not-so-Good

Continuing with a look back at the movies I watched this year, here's the stuff that wasn't bad (or at least, wasn't too terribly bad), but wasn't particularly good either. I'm also going to invert the order this time, so here are the movies, in ascending order of preference:

4
Orpheus
Assassination Bureau
Enemy Mine
Asylum
Chinese Roulette
Nines, The
My Neighbor Totoro
Tank Girl
Birds, The
Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde
Curse of the Werewolf
Our Hospitality

4.5
Never on Sunday
Tsotsi

5
Confessions of a Superhero
Peggy Sue Got Married
Muppet Christmas Carol, The
Secret of NIMH

5.5
Sliding Doors
Things to do in Denver When You're Dead

Battleship Potemkin, The
White Zombie
Trouble in Paradise
Murder by Death
Allegro
It Happened One Night
Lessons in Darkness
Mummy's Hand, The

6
Knives of the Avenger
Quai des Orfevres
Big Combo, The
Night and Fog
Seduced and Abandoned
Phantom of the Paradise
West Side Story
Perversion Story
Valerie and Her Week of Wonders
Man Who Never Was, The
Lethal Weapon
Boxcar Bertha
City Lights
Made in USA

Again, not much to say- which makes sense, since these are the ones that didn't really move me much one way or the other.

104 in 2009 Conclusion: The Bad

Now that 2009 has come to a close and I've completed my viewing challenge, I'd like to briefly look back and what I watched, and see what, if anything, I accomplished. I'm going to start here with the movies that one might justifiably refer to as "bad." I should also point out that if you look back at my original reviews, many of these now have different ratings. Sometimes that is due to reconsideration after the fact, but some of it is due to the fact that I re-adjusted my rating scale a few months ago, so that it now runs from 0-10 instead of 1-10. Fortunately, there were no 0's this year, although a few came damn close. At any rate, here are the movies (catalogue titles only) that I really didn't like this year:

3.5
The Most Dangerous Game
Mr. Blandings Builds His Dream House
Rosemary's Baby
American Scary
Vampyr
Blazing Saddles

3
Baron Blood
On the Town
Woman in Green
300
The Firemen's Ball
Suspicion
The Cat and the Canary
L'Age D'Or
Stolen Face
Putney Swope

2.5
The Blind Swordsman: Zatoichi
Galaxy of Terror
Last Laugh, The
Star Wars Episode III: Revenge of the Sith
Son of the Sheik, The
The Sender

2
Passion of Joan of Arc, The
Something Wicked This Way Comes
Monkey Business
Psychic, The
Shock, The
Saturn 3
Johnny Handsome

1.5
Hudson Hawk
Mutant (Forbidden World)
Unseen, The

1
My Favorite Year

0.5
Miracle Mile
Kung Pow: Enter the Fist
Mad Doctor of Blood Island

I should mention that My Favorite Year could easily have fallen into the 0.5 group if Peter O'Toole hadn't been so good in it. Other than that, I don't really have much to say about these movies. Some just didn't work, some I just outright hated and hope never to think about again, especially the very worst of them all, The Mad Doctor of Blood Island, which kind of has to be seen to be believed. And yes, Nate, that means that Kung Pow was not the worst movie I saw all year. But it was close.

Doctor Who: The End of Time, of Davies, and of Tennant (SPOILERS)

It’s New Years Day, 2010, and the Russell T. Davies era of Doctor Who has come to an end, bringing with it the demise of the Tenth Doctor. As an episode, The End of Time was like a microcosm of the Davies era – epic, clever but sloppy, overblown but with its heart in the right place, and buoyed by the occasional moment of true brilliance. There are a lot of things I could say about the episode as a whole, both good (the fact that they remembered to keep a bit of the old goofy adventure spirit and didn’t turn the whole thing into a turgid dirge, which must have been tempting) and bad (Donna’s involvement was a complete waste), but in the end, the episode as a whole isn’t the point (and, as a whole, it was pretty middle-of-the-road anyway). The regeneration is the point – and as it turns out, the Doctor’s death embodies some of the best and the worst aspects of Davies’ writing.

In the Confidential for this episode, Davies said that he always envisioned this end for the Tenth Doctor, at least in rough terms. The idea was to play up the impending death and make it look like the Doctor would sacrifice his life in order to save the Earth/Universe/Reality/etc, then turn it around by having him survive the tremendous confrontation and die for a much less epic reason – to save the life of a single person. I think this was an excellent choice, in that it both plays off of the character arc of this incarnation of the Doctor, who tended to have an awkwardly messianic air about him and had been turning increasingly megalomaniacal over the past year, and also plays off of viewer expectations from five years of excessively epic series finales. The resulting moment, when the rug is pulled out from under the Doctor just as the first wave of relief washes over him, is tremendously effective, doubly so for the fact that it plays out largely without music. The subsequent tantrum also works very well, because it isn’t really a tantrum. The Doctor isn’t actually arguing or protesting anything; he knew full well that he was going to give his life to save Wilf from the moment he saw that Wilf was trapped inside the box. It’s the point that he’s been heading for through the whole story, emotionally speaking: the acceptance that he can’t control everything. The rollercoaster he’s been on (I’m going to sacrifice myself, no, wait, I’m going to live! Oh. Never mind. I’m going to sacrifice myself) has just torn him down enough that we get a peek at what’s really inside (more on that momentarily).

So the Doctor saves Wilf, takes a lethal dose of radiation, and everything is playing out marvelously from my perspective. Then the trouble starts. The Doctor’s death is slow, enough so that he has time to travel around and see all of his recent friends and companions one last time. It’s a solid idea on paper, but on screen it reeks of two of my biggest issues with Davies as a writer – over-mythologizing his characters and refusing to stop milking an emotional moment until the cow is a withered husk. Taken individually, the scenes are actually quite good. Well, some of them, anyway – the Sarah Jane scene is pretty awful, and the Martha/Mickey one is fairly blah. Taken as a whole, though, they add up to a momentum killing slog. The idea could probably have been salvaged by playing it out on a smaller scale, with fewer visits. Quality aside, the Sarah Jane scene should probably have been cut because she never really belonged to THIS Doctor, per se. Jack’s scene could go for the same reason, although he probably has a better claim for inclusion. The scene that ties back into the Human Nature 2-parter from season 3 is also fairly unimportant in the grand scheme of things, although it’s a really nice scene. All in all, it makes the most sense to stick with Martha, Donna, and Rose, the only long-term companions in the bunch. Still, at least Davies put the two weakest entries (see above) first, which got them out of the way, and he did come up with what may be the only satisfying way to have the Doctor visit Rose.

We’re not done there, though- the Doctor stumbles, ever so slowly, to the Tardis. He has a vision of Ood Sigma, who activates the soundtrack for him. At this point, I was starting to wonder if he was ever going to die, and if the end of the Tenth Doctor had been completely botched – but then came the Doctor’s final line, which was so perfectly chosen that it made up for all of (well, most of) the dilly-dallying that had gone on before. As the regeneration energy washes over him, the Doctor says,

“I don’t want to go.”

I loved this at first because I thought Davies had fooled me. The story was blatantly set up to move the Doctor from trying madly to stay alive to making peace with his fate – but it didn’t play out that way at all; he took it in a different direction that I wasn't expecting. That wasn’t it, though – the obvious arc had played itself out. This was something else, a different, more interesting wrinkle - and what made it so interesting and effective was its rather shocking degree of honesty. Looking at it from a broader standpoint, it’s a sharp contrast to the typical portrayal of the noble sacrifice or acceptance of imminent death. Usually, these portrayals (first one off the top of my head is Rachel Weisz in The Fountain) conflate acceptance with happiness. People meet their end with a beatific smile- but that’s not really what acceptance is about. Really, I think we get away with this notion because nearly the entirety of the world believes in either an afterlife or reincarnation, so people in question are probably not really facing the idea of dying, of being no more. And yes, the irony that the Doctor does actually, literally reincarnate is not lost on me. At any rate, the Doctor came to terms with his death, he faced it head on, and even had time to tie up his loose ends. It was about as good a death as one could hope for, and he was probably as prepared as he possibly could be – but at the last moment, when he could feel it happening, he was still scared. He was still sad. He still wasn’t really ready, not completely – after all, who could be? By showing that fear, by demonstrating that emotions are not absolute, Davies muddied the waters a bit, adding a bit of complexity that I don’t remember seeing portrayed before. Of course, as soon as I post this, I’ll probably remember a half-dozen examples. So let’s just say rarely portrayed.

The line was also very well chosen from the standpoint of the Tenth Doctor’s character. Moreso than any other incarnation, the Tenth has built his personality out of layers of pretense. The Ninth Doctor was similar, constantly switching from a sort of manic exuberance to angry depression, but the issues with Ten go deeper. He didn’t switch from exuberance to depression as quickly; the mask stayed on for longer. Worse still, even when the mask came off, it just revealed more layers of pretense, which is evident in the fact that no matter what “mode” he was in, the common thread was bravado and hubris. When he got angry, it was with a god-like fury (Runaway Bride, Family of Blood). When he was scared (The Impossible Planet, The Stolen Earth), or forced to admit his powerlessness (Fires of Pompeii, the first half of Waters of Mars), he lorded his fear and/or knowledge of greater powers over the lesser beings (that would be us humans) that he always had around. Deep down, I think the Tenth Doctor was the most child-like of all his incarnations, in a very literal sense. We saw a little bit of it just before he saved Wilf (told you I’d get back to it), but I think the only time we’ve ever really seen the Tenth Doctor, the only time he wasn’t performing for someone, at least a little, was in the last few moments of his life. There were a lot of things wrong with the final two episodes, but for that moment, I’m willing to forgive an awful lot.

There now. I meant for this post to be an overview of the last five years of Doctor Who, with discussion of the best and worst episodes, but then I went blathering on about the regeneration for who knows how long. The rest of this may be correspondingly briefer than I’d originally intended. We’ll start with the top ten stories from the new Doctor Who series:

10. Utopia/The Sound of Drums/Last of the Time Lords
Russell T. Davies, Season 3

Just to get it out of the way, yes, this is the story with Doctor Jesus floating across the room after everyone prays to him. And yes, I think it was a terrible way to resolve the plot – but Doctor Who is nothing if not inconsistent, and there is so much else to love about this story that it still just ekes out a spot in the top ten. Utopia is nearly flawless, Simm’s performance as the Master is great fun, the reveal of the true nature of the Toclafane is inspired, and, while the Master’s defeat is a low point for the series, his death is one of the highest points.

9. School Reunion
Toby Whithouse, Season 2

Because I love K-9, and the idea of seeing how a companion’s life turned out after leaving the Doctor was a novel one at the time. Sarah Jane’s presence brought a real sense of history (which is pretty much gone now that she’s become tied in so closely to the modern era), which helped the emotional moments affect me more than they often do. Also, this is the episode where Mickey started to become interesting.

8. Human Nature/Family of Blood
Paul Cornell, Season 3

Hey, look, it’s Daisy Steiner! And walking scarecrows! And pictures of past Doctors! And the Doctor is pretty damn scary at the end! It’s really just a good, solid story, with lots of cool little bits (see above) to make it appeal even more to me – not to mention Joan’s utterly devastating dressing down of the doctor when he asks her to travel with him, which is a high point in a strong season.

7. Waters of Mars
Russell T. Davies and Phil Ford, Thanksgiving Special

Most of this episode feels pretty standard, although it ups the creepiness well beyond the level of most episodes. It’s the last fifteen minutes that put it on this list. If you’ve seen the episode, you know what I’m talking about. If you haven’t, I’m not going to ruin it.

6. The Empty Child/The Doctor Dances
Steven Moffat, Season 1

It’s got the creepy gas-mask kid, a well-supported mystery regarding the origin of the creepy gas-mask kid, which totally plays fair with the audience, and a wonderful moment of catharsis for the Ninth Doctor at the end. All this and the introduction of Captain Jack. What’s not to like?

5. The Girl in the Fireplace
Steven Moffat, Season 2

Again with the creepy creatures, this time clock-work robots. The episode makes good use of time travel as part of the plot, rather than an excuse for a new setting, which is always a plus in my book. It’s funny, it’s scary, it’s sad - there’s a little bit of everything here. This is Doctor Who firing on all cylinders.

4. Dalek
Robert Shearman, Season 1

This was the first time we really got to see just how damaged the Doctor was (psychologically speaking) by the time war. He acts completely out of character throughout the episode, all because of the presence of a Dalek survivor. I love the scene where he goes to help the imprisoned alien, and when he realizes that it’s a Dalek, he just completely – loses – his – shit, which is fascinating to see. The resolution of the episode serves as a very fitting farewell to the Dalek race; it’s as good of a final Dalek episode as I could imagine. Too bad that isn’t what it turned out to be.

3. Gridlock
Russell T. Davies, Season 3

I give this episode a lot of credit because, along with Jaynetown from Firefly, it’s one of the few times I’ve ever been presented with a compelling argument or demonstration that religion is (or can be) a good thing. It’s also one of the most emotionally resonant episodes of the series for me.

2. Midnight
Russell T. Davies, Season 4

This is probably the scariest episode of the series, and there is nary a monster to be seen (sort of). It’s a tight little production, taking place almost entirely on one set, and really shows how strong of a writer Davies can be when he’s not threatening the entire planet with extinction or whatnot.

1. Blink
Steven Moffat, Season 3

Hey, surprise, surprise. Blink is my favorite episode. I’m not even going to say anything about it because Blink is everyone’s favorite episode, and it would just be redundant.


And, in descending order (least-bad to worst), here are the worst stories of New Who:

10. Rose (Season 1)
9. Fires of Pompeii (Season 4)
8. The Long Game (Season 1)
7. Idiot’s Lantern (Season 2)
6. The Lazarus Experiment (Season 3)
5. Aliens of London/World War III (Season 1)
4. Rise of the Cybermen/Age of Steel (Season 2)
3. Daleks in Manhattan/Evolution of the Daleks (Season 3)
2. Voyage of the Damned (Christmas Special)
1. Fear Her (Season 2)

And I think that’s as far as we’re going to take this. Farewell to Russell T. Davies, to David Tennant, to the last vestiges of Christopher Eccleston. Whatever (often perfectly valid) complaints one may have about your time on the show, no one can deny that it’s been a smashing success – and I can’t wait to see, in three months, if Steven Moffat and Matt Smith can top it.

Friday, January 1, 2010

104 in 2009: The Last Few Weeks

Got kind of sidetracked for the past few weeks, but since it is now early 2010, I'm going to quickly mention what I've watched since last time I posted. Sorry, no reviews on these. I'm just posting them for completion's sake:

City Lights
Chaplin, Charles
6/10

The Muppet Christmas Carol
Henson, Brian
5/10

AI: Artificial Intelligence
Spielberg, Steven
7/10

In the Mood for Love
Wong Kar Wai
8/10

Battle Royale
Fukasaku, Kinji
8/10

The Nines
August, John
4/10

Talk to Her
Almodovar, Pedro
7/10

Which brings us to a final total of 133 movies, or Par +31. I think I can call this a success. Over the next few days I'll post a more thorough wrap-up of the year and explain my plans for 2010.