Monday, October 26, 2009

Inbox: American History X

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While it's not a perfect film, occasionally bordering on "afterschool special" simplicity, American History X is still a relatively powerful portrait of the collapse and rebuilding of a person and how the legacy of hate clings tight in a family and also how the disenfranchised frequently turn to blame other disenfranchised, rather than the actual source of their problems. I think the film could've been a little tighter, but it still retains an important place as a film that reaches mainstream audiences with a message of stopping the hate before the hate stops us. And for that, I'm grateful. Being on sale caused me to buy it. I really like that fact that Blu Ray prices for catalog titles are trending downward.

Sunday, October 25, 2009

Seen: District 9 (2009)

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District 9 is one of those seemingly rare examples of science fiction in movies done right. Although it isn't without a handful of hiccups, District 9 still manages to be a fairly thoughtful piece while providing wallops of entertainment. And for providing both substance and plenty of explosions, I'm grateful.

The basic setup is that aliens arrived on earth 20 years ago and settled over Johannesburg, South Africa. The South African government found aliens on board and ferried them to earth and established a camp for them, which soon became more of a ghetto. Tensions rise as humans and aliens (derisively called "prawns") find themselves increasingly at odds and then the humans decide to relocate the aliens to a new camp. Wikas Van De Merwe (Sharlto Copley), a member of a multi-national paramilitary corporation gets put in charge of the mass eviction. And during this process, things get unexpectedly complicated.

The story is established via a mashup of faux-documentary footage and standard third-person camera, a technique that I actually found a little jarring at times since switching between the two wasn't exactly systematic, but, despite its chaotic nature, it generally worked. At first, because of the nature of the setup and the history of apartheid in South Africa, I thought that District 9 would be a stronger allegory to that situation as well as other baldly enforced oppression/segregation in other nations, but I think because of the science fiction as well as the somewhat broadly painted nature of the various groups in the film, I think it resists a perfect allegorical viewing. In terms of actual story structure, District 9 hits all the right notes, throwing in turns when needed and pacing admirably. The story isn't without some minor plotholes and flaws and these, while not large enough to notice, I'd imagine, if you get sucked into the film, because of the distancing that the swap between the documentary and omniscient eye, I think I saw it more critically. One has to do with Wikas' transformation, which requires the application of some phlebotinum and how it serves too many purposes, another around how Christopher Johnson (Jason Cope) happens to be the only smart alien and then how a few times he doesn't react believably, and then there is the really outrageously painted Nigerian gangsters. But, these are minor quibbles when you look at the larger story of oppression and redemption. While District 9 doesn't avoid the problems inherent in the Mighty Whitey myth (now with aliens!), I still give it good marks for creating a rather complicated and obviously not-entirely sympathetic main character in Wikas.

In terms of action, there are only a small handful of action set pieces, with chases and bursts of combat amidst the drama. Some of the crazy effects of the alien weaponry seem inspired by videogames and seemed a little random (or perhaps cheesy) because of the diversity of the effects. Some of the props also seemed a little toy-like as well. Still, it's all designed pretty well. The film is shot convincingly, with the found footage hitting all the right notes and the omniscient eye staying close with a cleaner look, but still gray/neutral. Acting had to be largely held by our leading man and the newcomer South African, Copley, manages to hold his own through the running time of the film. Many of the other characters are rather one note and so the other actors don't have much to work with. The rest of the production does really well given the fractional budget.

All in all, I'm quite pleased with District 9. I can't love it because of some quibbles I have with its sort of thrown together nature as well as its small plot holes, but it still remains one of the best mainstream science fiction films in recent years. Writer-director Neill Blomkamp should be proud. Recommended. 8/10.

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Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Inbox: Ocean's Eleven (2001)

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In terms of remakes, Ocean's Eleven is one heck of a smooth ride. While it might not have much substance behind it's entertaining and enjoyable style, the style and fun factor in the presentation make it an enjoyable film. Perfect for more casual get togethers where you need to soothe a wide variety of tastes. It might not have The Rat Pack, but the collection of actors present aren't too bad either. So, I bought it. It also helps that it was a cheap buy for a Blu Ray.

Sunday, October 18, 2009

Seen: Inglorious Basterds (2009)

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Inglorious Basterds can be said to be just that. A bastard in that it appears to be an illegitimate child of a Western and a World War II film. Inglorious in that it the revenge fantasy doesn't bother to deal with concepts such as historical accuracy or having any particular statement. But, the film still somehow manages to be fairly mesmerizing through its two and a half hour runtime.

Like many Quentin Tarantino films, Inglorious Basterds is broken up into segments, each a self-contained story, but with each previous story informing stories further in the film. The film opens with the SS visiting a French farmer, obviously searching for hidden or fled Jews. The next segment introduces the Inglorious Basterds, a small military unit made up of Jewish Americans whose purpose is to sow fear and terror throughout the Nazi rank and file. And then we are eventually witness to a series of plots by French resistance, German discontents and the titular Basterds to essentially destroy the Nazi high command.

I think most of the segments are actually fairly absorbing in themselves, especially the tension that builds over the course of the opening segment. Hans Landa is a very well developed villain and Christoph Waltz does an impressive job of keeping him from bumping too far into extreme caricature. Some of the segments, especially the introductory segment with the Basterds as well as the introductory segment of the theater, features some of Taratino's geeky intellectual humor, which was amusing. However, while it was quite the experience, after the credits rolled, I was left with an overwhelming void. Sure, it was a wild ride and I enjoy Tarantino's talk talk talk and spurt of intense action/violence method still, but Inglorious Basterds seems a little more hollow in terms of actual "point" than some of Tarantino's other work. Perhaps the film works better if you actually take the same enjoyment in the fictional vengeance wrought on screen--the end will then be quite the catharsis. And there is something that is suggested about how we can't wash ourselves of our crimes and yet the film does sort of do the same with the amoral protagonists. But, for me, not finding vengeance a sort of thing that can be appreciated, found it much harder to appreciate the reverse massacre of the story. I mean, it's often badass and badass might be cool, but if the movie is badass just for the sake of being badass or for something as hollow as vengeance, it sort of loses its weight.

In terms of direction, this is without a doubt a Tarantino film. He also seems to have pulled a little more from his Deathproof experience and added in a little more of the non-diegetic nostalgic jokery, which was fairly amusing. The film is lensed a lot like a WWII film, when it's busy breaking face for a Tarantinoan aside, often drenched in greys with small flashes of Nazi red. Performances are largely solid and I really appreciated that Tarantino cast a lot of European actors and the film had a lot of French and German dialogue with English subtitles rather than having a largely American cast speaking English with bad accents. Music fluctuates between the expected movie music and someone anachronistic music, befitting the fact that some of the tension in the movie comes from Western genre tropes.

I guess, I have to say that in the end Inglorious Basterds is pretty fun. Maybe I've just watched too many revenge flicks though, because this one seems a little indulgent. Yes, the Nazi regime did commit many atrocities and so I can understand why some might get pleasure from seeing such inglorious vengeance being wrought upon them, but I guess I just find that part a little hollow. However, Tarantino's erudite sense of humor mashed with knowledgeable trickery, excellent ability to build tension through misdirected dialog and ability to bring each segment (except perhaps the final chapter) to a fairly memorable conclusion caused those two and a half hours to feel much shorter than they actually were. Inglorious Basterds is fun, but a sort of hollow fun for those that don't value vengeance. Maybe if it didn't seem to be trying to be a bigger movie, or maybe if it was just shorter (Deathproof was short and entertaining and not trying to be anything more than what it was), it wouldn't feel just a touch disappointing. 7/10.

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Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Casting & Race Part 2: Defacing Color

I think I overestimated my capacity for brevity and so what was supposed to be a three part series will probably end up spreading out further as I try to unpack and look into the long relationship between race and cinema.

Last time, I established the tension that existed between the actual craft of the actor and the need for verisimilitude in mainstream entertainment cinema. Obviously, this interacts with race in that, while as actors, by craft, should be able to portray characters not their own race, the demands of needing what is seen to match consistently with the reality unfolding on the screen, the actor portraying the role should actually appear to be same race as the character.

While this might seem rather common sense, we find that, in the history of cinema, the actual representation of race in film doesn't necessarily hold to the demands of cinematic verisimilitude. Ultimately, in film (and later, television history), there is actually a long history of casting of characters of color with white actors and ignoring, eliminating or marginalizing characters of color. The former is a rather extensive topic and so I'll be focusing on that first.

One of the main mechanics by which (usually) white actors would perform characters of color is using makeup and prosthetics to approximate stereotypical racial characteristics, the most famous applications of which is called blackface. However, as the racial spectrum was rather wide and the ideas of whiteness morphed and changed over time, not only were black characters subject to this process, but characters of any ethnicity not considered white at the time were. Hence, due to the rather broad range of colors used to describe this technique, I'll be calling it colorface here.

A Little Mixing

Early cinema was actually more of an amusement than actual entertainment, featuring little clips played in black boxes for people to watch. Moving pictures enabled people to see replications of real life, but it wouldn't necessarily be so real, because a lot of it was set up. In that sense, reality television draws from one of the oldest traditions in cinema history. However, at some point, filmmakers became more ambitious and started recording stories with their movie cameras. These films started quite simply with basic stories like Life of an American Fireman (1903) and The Great Train Robbery (1903). However, as filmmakers realized the potential for storytelling in the nascent medium, like the theater before them, they also started looking into other sources for inspiration.

Obviously, being the closest analogue to cinematic presentation, much of what worked for the stage also found its way into the lexicon of filmmaking.

As cinema was birthed in the age of industry and quickly found its calling, the pursuit of the almighty dollar (or nickel, as it would be at the time), many of the places that it looked to for inspiration included what was popular at the time. Two things that were in wide existence in entertainment at the time were minstrel shows and vaudeville, which also often included minstrel shows. These shows are a form of theater and the former, and sometimes the latter, brought forth the use of blackface.

Being popular theatrical traditions, they also found their way into cinema, as vaudeville entertainers found their way onto the screen and enterprising filmmakers adapted the newest rages onto the screen.

All People Appear to Be White People

Still, it remains a logical wonder that white actors almost exclusively got cast as characters of color, if the part was of any considerable relevance. That is, if you consider logically casting without factoring the immense racism present in society. Just as this racism prevalent throughout society prevented people of color from owning land, getting work, marrying who they wanted, or... you know... living at all, it prevented actors of color from working in film. After all, making film costs a lot of money and most people of color didn't have the means to make them. As (wealthy) white people controlled filmmaking, because they controlled capital, their racism, or at the very least, the overarching racism that they were beholden to, denied actors of color work in film.

But then who would play all those villainous colored people? Need I answer the question?

As white actors took up the work of portraying characters of color, many of them if not most of them probably had little actual meaningful interaction with people of color. Combine that with the prevailing notion that races were actually fundamentally different, these white actors would have to turn to safe places from which to draw their characters, Stanislavsky be damned. And that source would be, of course, minstrel shows and vaudeville, which had a history of portraying black characters, even if it was terribly racist--after all, the racism of yesteryear was actually the common sense of those that perpetuated it. (Although more than a thing or two could be said today about how a slightly more subtle racism still masquerades as common sense today.)

One of the significant problems of colorface at the time, beyond just keeping actors of color out of work, and being a tool of widespread proliferation of racism, was that, because of racism, it also impeded the actor's craft. Due to the segregated society and the limited meaningful interaction of people between races, people of color were likely mysterious to the white actors, and believing what racism would be telling these actors, they consequently restrained themselves from actually performing anything more than a series of stereotypes. In that sense, people of color watching these films would immediately be able to point out that, "that black person is nothing like an actual black person!" (using the vernacular of the time, of course). Unfortunately, also because of this racism, I'm pretty certain that the vast majority of the audience (likely white), also would not be fazed by these ridiculous portrayals of people of color.

(As an aside, small pockets of cinematic resistance did exist in the US, as the Harlem Renaissance, as well as some resourceful black people, did end up providing a space for a few black films to be made. Also, in other countries, filmmaking did take root and there still are many surviving films featuring non-white people in all sorts of roles.)

The Undying Tradition

Although blackface suffered a tremendous loss in the social upheavals in the mid-1900's and was significantly reduced, other forms of colorface continued, in addition to blackface to a lesser extent. And we have to look no further than the "Hey Hey It's Saturday" debacle of just five minutes ago to see that colorface, even if naive, is still alive and well today.

But more obvious cases of colorface are still largely present, even if face paint isn't a part of the picture. Take, for example, the casting of Angelina Jolie as Mariane Pearl, a French journalist who clearly has some African lineage (amongst other genes), in the adaptation of her memoir, A Mighty Heart or the well mentioned The Last Airbender casting.

I think there are several factors feeding the continued acceptance of colorface. First, I think the audience's ignorance is playing a big factor here. In some cases, the audience just doesn't know that the characters are supposed to be characters of color, so when they see a white actor playing a character of color, they just assume that the character is white too. Second, producers often will choose bigger name actors to headline their film because it creates a greater chance at profits and well, there aren't many A-list actors of color to choose from (which itself proves that societal racism is still very active today)--this also helps ease investors into joining a film. Third, I think that the notion of colorblind casting, from theater, has made its way into film, but in a rather selective form which disregards the abstraction of the theater and often, but not always, to the favor of white actors.

Finally, I think that, for the large part, the mainstream audience has largely bought the Mighty Whitey myth. Part of that also includes this concept that white equals neutral, as opposed to a distinct race, and can consequently fill any role. Which is why I think the public response to characters getting actors of the wrong race cast can often be so minimal. Well, that and the cynic in me screaming that the mainstream audience (as well as the majority of people) tend towards apathy when it comes to more "invisible" issues like systemic racism that don't obviously impact their daily lives in a tangible way.


However, at least American society has largely come to realize that colorface is racist as we can see from the response to the Australian blackface sketch. Or at least selectively so when the old iconography resurfaces.

Unfortunately, that doesn't mean that racism hasn't found a way to get around our consciences yet again. Although colorface is almost on life support, actors of color (and correlatively characters of color, discounting cases of colorface) are still largely underrepresented in mainstream film and television. It turns out that the way around colorface not being acceptable and still getting white actors is to just erase the color and change the characters to white.

Next time, I'll go into erasing color and possibly also talk about cross-ethnic casting and representation of actors of color.

But, before I go, I do want to mention that colorface isn't inherently racist. Just as an actor taking on the role of a character that doesn't look like them isn't inherently racist. Rather, the history of film, the history of colorface and the continued use of colorface as a tool to (even if not intentionally) limit opportunities for actors of color, are what attaches racism to colorface. Should true society-wide racial justice ever be achieved one day, we might possibly find it more acceptable, since it will be going equally in all directions.

However, colorface is just bad practice when it comes to non-abstract filmmaking and cinematic verisimilitude. And for that, I hope it dies a horrid unmerciful death.

Monday, October 12, 2009

Inbox: Knocked Up

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I have to admit that I found Knocked Up to be a pretty darn amusing film. While it didn't quite sustain the post-"Freaks and Geeks" high that I was on when I watched, it was, nonetheless, a humorous time with that typical gooey warm center you can find in most of the Apatow crew's works. Definitely worth the $10 that I spent to pick it up on Blu Ray.

Sunday, October 11, 2009

Inbox: 방문자 (2005)

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Host & Guest is a surprising film. I didn't know much about it other than it was a film festival favorite when I picked it up. It turns out it stands somewhere between a buddy comedy and a buddy drama, occupying the rarely seen space of heterosexual male friendship films. In that sense, it shares a sort of space with Sideways, but focuses even more tightly on the friendship between the two men.

The story deals with a somewhat malcontent man, Gyesang (Gang Jihwan), who we see moving into a new apartment. As luck would have it, he becomes trapped in his bathroom as the handle on his door jams and is rescued by Hojun (Gim Jaerok), a Jehova's Witness who happens to be passing by. Indebted to Hojun as well as seemingly lonely, Gyesung attaches himself to Hojun and the two begin a rather interesting friendship.

The thing is that this film is rather small in scope. It focuses more on the little moments between two recently acquainted friends, working out conflicts that arise due to their respective differences, as these two men are quite different from each other. It also moves slowly, taking a good long time to set up the melancholy of Gyesung before introducing the idealistic Hojun into the mix. And observational patience is something that this film has in spades. It takes the time to watch Gyesung as he does things like wash himself before dinner, relieve himself in the bathroom and go on a fury run. Being an observational/experiential film, the story itself resists classical Aristotelian dramatic structural imperatives, although it doesn't ignore them and still provides an interesting climax and cooldown. But nothing is big. Neither are the laughs, although the film is quite amusing, just because of the characters' interactions, both with each other as misunderstandings and presumptions lead to conflict and awkwardness. The comedy seems to be drawn from realistic observations of people. And in that way, nothing's going to cause you to die of laughter, but the amusement exists in small pleasures.

Art-house sensibilities are present in the direction of the film, including the presence of static camera as subjects run on and off screen, willing use of off-camera space and sound and the aforementioned lingering on scenes that don't directly interface with the story. However, as slow as the story moves, the film keeps the whole affair short enough that it doesn't wear on the viewer.

The talent play their roles naturally and capably, with no glaring weaknesses present. I especially like some of the rather unusual choices that the cinematographer makes in terms of backlighting and control of exposure, sometimes ringing characters in halos of light, creating a dazed-like state, reflecting the state of Gyesung's mind as we meet him.

Overall, I have to say that this film does a great job in presenting a male friendship and the moments that came come from and between two very different people who nevertheless find themselves enjoying each other's company. While it is deliberately paced, it doesn't wear out its welcome and its arty sensibilities don't alienate the viewer. Powered by strong performances, Host & Guest is an enjoyable, quiet buddy film that earned its spots at various film festivals. Good stuff. 8/10.

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Thursday, October 8, 2009

Inbox: The Third Man

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When I saw The Third Man, I was a little disappointed, because it was so well revered that I think my expectations were a little stratospheric. Despite my disappointment, it's a fine mystery film, so when I saw that a Blu Ray CRITERION COLLECTION version was available on the cheap, I placed an order without hesitation. Of course, I think everybody else saw this price too because it quickly fell into backorder and despite that I ordered it in June, I just received it at the end of September.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

Inbox: The Terminator

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I somewhat remember the first time I watched The Terminator. It was in the early 80's, in the living room with my family and we were enjoying the marvels of cable TV. It half terrified and half fascinated me. It also got my brain spinning when it came to thinking about time travel paradoxes, even at my tender young age.

This film is a classic of action and science fiction film with an iconic performance by Arnold Schwarzenegger, long before he probably even had gubernatorial aspirations. Since I never got to see it on the big screen, I'm looking forward to watching it in HD.