wtf?
― Eric von H. (Eric H.), Thursday, 19 May 2005 16:59 (eighteen years ago) link
― Eric von H. (Eric H.), Thursday, 19 May 2005 17:00 (eighteen years ago) link
― giboyeux (skowly), Thursday, 19 May 2005 17:04 (eighteen years ago) link
*The Beautiful Troublemaker (La Belle noiseuse). Four hours about the making of one painting. Very slow, but brilliant.
*The aforementioned Eureka, Mother and Son, and Stalker.
*Beau travail. Not much dialogue here, but manages to convey what it has to say perfectly through images.
*L'Humanité. One of the most difficult "great films" I've seen, but in the end rewarding.
Destroy:
*Distant (Uzak). Has some good scenes, but all in all I didn't feel for it.
― Tuomas (Tuomas), Thursday, 19 May 2005 17:12 (eighteen years ago) link
― Tuomas (Tuomas), Thursday, 19 May 2005 17:15 (eighteen years ago) link
― Tuomas (Tuomas), Thursday, 19 May 2005 17:17 (eighteen years ago) link
― Tuomas (Tuomas), Thursday, 19 May 2005 17:18 (eighteen years ago) link
I wasn't completely on the film's wavelength, but Distant did have what I've been calling my favorite single shot of any movie I saw last year: that abandoned ship lying on its side in the harbor, rolling back and forth with the waves as snow clings to its masts.
― Eric von H. (Eric H.), Thursday, 19 May 2005 18:00 (eighteen years ago) link
― The Sensational Sulk (sexyDancer), Thursday, 19 May 2005 18:03 (eighteen years ago) link
― Casuistry (Chris P), Thursday, 19 May 2005 18:09 (eighteen years ago) link
― s1ocki (slutsky), Thursday, 19 May 2005 18:21 (eighteen years ago) link
decent... but not as great as "The Quince Tree Sun" ( which has similar subject matter but without the portentiousness")
i agree with the rest of Tuomas's and would like to see L"humanite again.
― jed_ (jed), Thursday, 19 May 2005 23:47 (eighteen years ago) link
― jed_ (jed), Thursday, 19 May 2005 23:48 (eighteen years ago) link
― Trayce (trayce), Friday, 20 May 2005 00:15 (eighteen years ago) link
― Masked Gazza, Friday, 20 May 2005 00:18 (eighteen years ago) link
― Eric von H. (Eric H.), Friday, 20 May 2005 00:24 (eighteen years ago) link
― J.D. (Justyn Dillingham), Friday, 20 May 2005 00:27 (eighteen years ago) link
This thread also needs some Cassavetes action. "Shadows" and "Faces" are both quite slow.
― Mike O. (Mike Ouderkirk), Friday, 20 May 2005 01:52 (eighteen years ago) link
― Eric von H. (Eric H.), Friday, 20 May 2005 02:01 (eighteen years ago) link
― ... And suddenly Ian Riese-Moraine is a naked man saying, 'Volvo! Volvo!' (Easte, Friday, 20 May 2005 02:55 (eighteen years ago) link
See Jeanne Dielman anyway you can eventually, but a screening would add much.
L'humanite had some interesting stuff before turning into quite the ridiculous thing, but it was his follow-up (Twentynine Palms) where Bruno Dumont showed himself to be a real fraud.
― Dr Morbius (Dr Morbius), Friday, 20 May 2005 12:48 (eighteen years ago) link
btw yeah -- kael was someone who never dug 'meditative' film. she liked brian depalma!
― N_RQ, Friday, 20 May 2005 12:50 (eighteen years ago) link
I thought this film was hilarious but I'm not sure if I was meant to. No-one else in the cinema did anyway.
I thought La Belle noiseuse had too much plot and activity. I expected it to be much more 'just' painting.
Search: La Mamon et la Putain
― R@w P@trick, Friday, 20 May 2005 15:23 (eighteen years ago) link
Something is now compelling me to saySearch: Marguerite Duras' India Song and The Truck
― Ken L (Ken L), Friday, 20 May 2005 15:32 (eighteen years ago) link
>kael was someone who never dug 'meditative' film
NEVER is rather absolute. I'm pretty sure Kael liked some Antonioni, and if they qualify as 'meditative,' Renoir, Rossellini, etc.
― Dr Morbius (Dr Morbius), Friday, 20 May 2005 15:33 (eighteen years ago) link
― peter smith (plsmith), Friday, 20 May 2005 16:23 (eighteen years ago) link
― joseph (joseph), Saturday, 21 May 2005 00:14 (eighteen years ago) link
― joseph (joseph), Saturday, 21 May 2005 00:17 (eighteen years ago) link
― Mike O. (Mike Ouderkirk), Saturday, 21 May 2005 02:41 (eighteen years ago) link
― box of socks, Saturday, 21 May 2005 03:39 (eighteen years ago) link
― Eric von H. (Eric H.), Saturday, 21 May 2005 03:46 (eighteen years ago) link
― box of socks, Saturday, 21 May 2005 03:48 (eighteen years ago) link
Subtitles are impossible to read at least half the time. (Luckily, dialogue accounts for probably a collective 15 minutes of the three-hour-plus film.)
― Eric von H. (Eric H.), Saturday, 21 May 2005 04:24 (eighteen years ago) link
― box of socks, Saturday, 21 May 2005 04:44 (eighteen years ago) link
This is so great.
― Rickey Wright (Rrrickey), Saturday, 21 May 2005 04:50 (eighteen years ago) link
― box of socks, Saturday, 21 May 2005 04:59 (eighteen years ago) link
― box of socks, Saturday, 21 May 2005 05:06 (eighteen years ago) link
― Remy (x Jeremy), Saturday, 21 May 2005 05:06 (eighteen years ago) link
Yes. (Have seen, that is.)
If so, would you consider the image quality at least adequate to drop $20 on the thing, or no?
No. It will impugn your memory of that fantastic-sounding viewing experience.
― Eric von H. (Eric H.), Saturday, 21 May 2005 05:16 (eighteen years ago) link
...All right, ONE more thing: has anyone ever seen Last Year at Marienbad? It's reportedly incredibly slow, and weirdly skewed w/r/t character and narrative, but also totally worthwhile.
― box of socks, Saturday, 21 May 2005 05:37 (eighteen years ago) link
its worthwhile, but not nearly my favorite of resnais'. hiroshima mon amour is so much better in my opinion.
― t0dd swiss (immobilisme), Saturday, 21 May 2005 05:40 (eighteen years ago) link
― Casuistry (Chris P), Saturday, 21 May 2005 06:09 (eighteen years ago) link
― cozen (Cozen), Saturday, 21 May 2005 06:27 (eighteen years ago) link
Ha, Ken, I saw these the last two Tuesdays at the French Institute -- last night with John Waters discussing The Truck with Kent Jones of Film Comment! Hadn't seen any of hers (unless Hiroshima Mon Amour counts) before, and it'll be awhile before I try anymore. India Song really seems to stop time, but when Michel Lonsdale starts his 10-minute offscreen bellowing wail, omigod....Jeanne Dielman is paced like Run Lola Run by comparison.
Waters was funny ("They talk about the characters falling asleep! Very brave") and Jones suggested a US remake with Vin Diesel and Kathy Bates. And it was mentioned that Kael gave The Truck one of its few good NY reviews in '77.
― Dr Morbius (Dr Morbius), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 16:30 (eighteen years ago) link
Oh, I see.
― Redd Scharlach (Ken L), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 16:35 (eighteen years ago) link
and also to test my own boredomometer -- which is capricious of course (AND THAT'S HOW I LIKE IT)
ie TS: bein aged and havin less TIME for this kind of thing vs. bein aged and apprecitatin a good long sit down and doze
― mark s (mark s), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 16:36 (eighteen years ago) link
Actually-although I cleverly refrained from saying so in my first post- I love Le Camion. India Song I found a little tough-going, but, as with the corresponding moments in Fassbinder movies, I laughed along with the cruel godlike filmmaker at Lonsdale's embarrassing outburst.
― Redd Scharlach (Ken L), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 16:46 (eighteen years ago) link
KiarostamiKoreeda
― Alfred, Lord Sotosyn (Alfred Soto), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 18:06 (eighteen years ago) link
― mark s (mark s), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 18:17 (eighteen years ago) link
destroy: ulysses' gaze (which i couldn't get more than an hour into, though it did have some wonderful shots)
― gear (gear), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 18:21 (eighteen years ago) link
bela tarr - didn't see earlier mentions, this dude is one of the modern masters of the long cut. see 'Werckmeister Harmonies' for decent sampling in a film of reasonable length. watch realtime transit of a truck traveling at 2 mph across a scene. bonus points for giant taxidermied whale and for screenplay by laszlo krasznahorkai
― pursuit of happiness (art), Monday, 1 December 2014 04:19 (nine years ago) link
tarr and krasznahorkai line up on a few other projects (at least a couple adaptations of LK's novels) including satantango which runs like 8 hrs.
― pursuit of happiness (art), Monday, 1 December 2014 04:29 (nine years ago) link
I fall asleep during every Miyazaki movie and I love them! I look forward to falling asleep during them.
― Brio2, Monday, 1 December 2014 18:10 (nine years ago) link
platform by jia zhangke. never again.
― StillAdvance, Monday, 1 December 2014 18:13 (nine years ago) link
Pauline Kael on Marguerite Duras’s The Lorry Contrasts “Small and bundled up, her throat covered, her unlined moon face serene, half-smiling, Duras reads aloud the script of a film… Hers is the only performance, and there has never been anything like it: controlling the whole movie visibly, from her position on the screen as creator-star, she is so assured that there is no skittish need for makeup, no nerves, quick gestures, tics. The self-image she presents is that of a woman past deception; she has the grandly simple manner of a sage. Unhurriedly, with the trained patience of authority, she tells the story of her movie-to-be about the woman hitchhiker… [The Lorry] is spiritual autobiography, a life’s-journey, end-of-the-world road movie; it’s a summing up, an endgame. The hitchhiker travels in a winter desert; she’s from anywhere and going nowhere; in motion to stay alive. Reading the script, Duras speaks in the perfect conditional tense, beginning “It would have been a film—therefore, it is a film.” And this tense carries a note of regret: it suggests that the script is to be realized only by our listening and imagining… …The stillness provides resonance for her lingering words—those drifting thoughts that sound elegant, fated—and for the music, and for her cinematographer Bruno Nuytten’s love-hate vistas of bareness and waste, like the New Jersey Turnpike in pastels. The foreboding melancholy soaks so deep into our consciousness that when the director yanks us back to the room, you may hear yourself gasp at the effrontery of this stoic, contained little woman with her mild, Chairman Mao deadpan… …When [The Lorry] opens at the New York Film Festival this week, there’s likely to be a repetition of the scene in May at Cannes. After the showing, Marguerite Duras stood at the head of the stairs in the Palais des Festivals facing the crowd in evening clothes, which was yelling insults up at her. People who had walked out were milling around; they’d waited to bait her. It might have been a horrifying exhibition, except that the jeering was an inverted tribute—conceivably, a fulfillment. She was shaken: one could see it in the muscles of her face. But Robespierre himself couldn’t have looked them straighter in the eye. There can’t be much doubt that she enjoys antagonizing the audience, and there is a chicness in earning the public’s hatred. [The Lorry] is a class-act monkeyshine made with absolutely confident artistry. She knows how easy it would be to give people the simple pleasures that they want. Her pride in not making concessions is heroic; it shows in that gleam of placid perversity which makes her such a commanding camera presence.”New Yorker, September 26 1977
Contrasts
“Small and bundled up, her throat covered, her unlined moon face serene, half-smiling, Duras reads aloud the script of a film… Hers is the only performance, and there has never been anything like it: controlling the whole movie visibly, from her position on the screen as creator-star, she is so assured that there is no skittish need for makeup, no nerves, quick gestures, tics. The self-image she presents is that of a woman past deception; she has the grandly simple manner of a sage. Unhurriedly, with the trained patience of authority, she tells the story of her movie-to-be about the woman hitchhiker… [The Lorry] is spiritual autobiography, a life’s-journey, end-of-the-world road movie; it’s a summing up, an endgame. The hitchhiker travels in a winter desert; she’s from anywhere and going nowhere; in motion to stay alive. Reading the script, Duras speaks in the perfect conditional tense, beginning “It would have been a film—therefore, it is a film.” And this tense carries a note of regret: it suggests that the script is to be realized only by our listening and imagining…
…The stillness provides resonance for her lingering words—those drifting thoughts that sound elegant, fated—and for the music, and for her cinematographer Bruno Nuytten’s love-hate vistas of bareness and waste, like the New Jersey Turnpike in pastels. The foreboding melancholy soaks so deep into our consciousness that when the director yanks us back to the room, you may hear yourself gasp at the effrontery of this stoic, contained little woman with her mild, Chairman Mao deadpan…
…When [The Lorry] opens at the New York Film Festival this week, there’s likely to be a repetition of the scene in May at Cannes. After the showing, Marguerite Duras stood at the head of the stairs in the Palais des Festivals facing the crowd in evening clothes, which was yelling insults up at her. People who had walked out were milling around; they’d waited to bait her. It might have been a horrifying exhibition, except that the jeering was an inverted tribute—conceivably, a fulfillment. She was shaken: one could see it in the muscles of her face. But Robespierre himself couldn’t have looked them straighter in the eye. There can’t be much doubt that she enjoys antagonizing the audience, and there is a chicness in earning the public’s hatred. [The Lorry] is a class-act monkeyshine made with absolutely confident artistry. She knows how easy it would be to give people the simple pleasures that they want. Her pride in not making concessions is heroic; it shows in that gleam of placid perversity which makes her such a commanding camera presence.”
New Yorker, September 26 1977
― xyzzzz__, Tuesday, 15 March 2016 21:11 (eight years ago) link
Paul Schrader ponders slow cinema:
Everyone is different, but they all circle around the same techniques and the same concept of time, of duration. What happens when you don’t cut? When you just wait, and the viewer becomes aware that his experience of watching is part of the experience of the film? Your self-awareness of that time, the endurance of that time, becomes part of the experience. Normally films never work like that because they’re trying to convince you of the opposite.
There are still bits of transcendental style. It was a precursor to slow cinema, but it’s not really that slow. A terrific film like Silent Light is closer to transcendental style than slow cinema, but they lump it in with slow cinema now. I just finished directing a film [First Reformed] that I’m trying to do as a quiet film. The film that I last did [Dog Eat Dog] was extremely aggressive and profane. The motto was: Let’s never be boring. Now I’m editing and the mantra is: How can we use boredom to the best effect?
Malick is part of that universe. But you can see Malick running out of gas as his car goes down the road. I don’t think this kind of slow cinema is a cinema with a great future. The more extreme it becomes, the closer it gets to being a dead-end.
https://nowtoronto.com/movies/features/paul-schrader-slow-cinema-is-dying-a-slow-death/
― Supercreditor (Dr Morbius), Monday, 3 April 2017 15:19 (seven years ago) link