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donderdag 10 november 2016
Today's Review: Toni Erdmann
De critici spreken schande van het feit dat Toni Erdmann in Cannes buiten de prijzen viel, maar als iemand zich daar weinig druk om zal maken, dan is het regisseuse Maren Ade zelf wel. Geïnspireerd door haar vader, een verwoed grappenmaker, is het project voor haar een persoonlijke zaak. Hij was degene die haar leerde dat je het leven niet te ernstig moet nemen en er vooral van genieten moet. Een boodschap die de regisseuse aanstekelijk uitdraagt in Toni Erdmann. In dat opzicht is ze niet te vergelijken met het vrouwelijke hoofdpersonage, wier drijfveren ambitie en carrière zijn. Ongeacht haar verlies in Cannes is het Ade gelukt juist met een tegenovergestelde levensovertuiging richting de top te klimmen, want Toni Erdmann is een allesbehalve serieus maar toch betekenisvol drama geworden.
Die titelfiguur Toni, gebaseerd op Ades eigen vader, is een uit noodzaak geboren persoon. Eigenlijk heet de oudere heer Winfried. Hij heeft niet bijster veel van het leven gemaakt, maar houdt er toch volop van, met zijn absurde gevoel voor humor als levensbepalende karaktereigenschap. Een schrijnend contrast met zijn dochter Ines, die tijdens het beklimmen van de ladder van het bedrijfsleven een tegenovergestelde figuur is geworden. Vader en dochter hebben weinig meer gemeen. Dat wordt Winfried pijnlijk duidelijk als hij haar bezoekt in Boekarest, waar zij vertoeft om een grote vis in de oliewereld voor haar baas aan de haak te slaan. Dochterlief heeft amper tijd voor haar vader en beschouwt hem als een sta-in-de-weg, ondanks zijn boerse charme waarmee hij zelfs haar doelwit bekoort. Tegelijkertijd maakt Winfried zich hoe langer hoe meer zorgen om zijn kind, dat tot een humorloze vrouw is uitgegroeid voor wie het ontslaan van mensen aan de orde van de dag lijkt te zijn. Hier moet ingegrepen worden, maar dat kan alleen Toni Erdmann.
Erdmann is gewoon Winfried met valse tanden en een sjofele pruik. Dat heeft Ines natuurlijk meteen door, maar toch staat ze toe hoe dit typetje zich in de high society van het bedrijfsleven naar binnen bluft en de hotemetoten inpalmt met zijn doldwaze charisma en bizarre anekdotes. Is het een onbewuste drang om uit haar verstikkende kleurloze bestaan bevrijd te worden of wil zij zien hoe weinig haar vader begrepen heeft van haar wereld? Ade laat het in het midden, maar Erdmann weet zich hoe dan ook goed te handhaven in de wereld van de 'één procent'. Dankzij het betoverende karakter van de meesterlijke Peter Simonischek sleept Erdmann ook ons volledig mee in zijn ondermijnende toneelstuk, waarmee het komische gedeelte van de film verzekerd is. Tegelijkertijd verliest Ade, geholpen door het sterke tegengas dat zijn tegenspeelster Hüller Simonischek geeft, het dramatische aspect van het mentale getouwtrek tussen Winfried en Ines geen moment uit het oog.
"Ben je eigenlijk wel een mens?", vraagt een vertwijfelde Winfried zijn dochter als hij geconfronteerd wordt met haar holle bestaan in de zakenwereld. Zijn dochter is een bikkelharde tante geworden, die alles inzet om de doelstellingen van haar bedrijf te behalen. Uitgaan, diners, zelfs haar verjaardagsfeestje, alles is slechts een middel in een strijd om de cijfers en alleen anonieme seks en af en toe een lijntje coke vormen enige ontspanning. Stilstaan bij de belangrijke dingen in het leven, zoals familie, is er niet bij. Van een eigen persoonlijkheid is weinig te bespeuren. Papa is niet trots op haar, maar bezorgd. Tegelijkertijd leidt ook Winfried niet het meest begerenswaardige leven. Hij is gescheiden, leeft alleen en pas als zijn hond sterft, zoekt hij toenadering tot zijn dochter. Daar mogen gerust vraagtekens bij gezet worden, maar hij is duidelijk gelukkiger dan zijn naar maatschappelijke maatstaven meer geslaagde dochter. Succes garandeert geen geluk. Toni Erdmann draait om twee totaal verschillende, maar even geknakte mensen wier verstandhouding opnieuw moet beginnen. De leugen Toni Erdmann moet die toenadering mogelijk maken.
Dat ingrijpen in andermans leven voor de eigen bestwil doet Erdmann met verve. Subtiliteit is daarbij niet het sleutelwoord. Wanneer hij Ines confronteert met het ontslag van arme arbeiders voor onbeduidende fouten neigt de film toch een beetje naar moralistisch sentiment. Er kan eveneens afgedongen worden op de eenzijdige wereld die Ade schetst van het bedrijfsleven. Dat is echter bijzaak, want het emotionele hart van Toni Erdmann wordt sterk gevormd door dit duet tussen twee persoonlijkheden, dat zowel aangrijpend als hilarisch is. Erdmann is een even merkwaardige als innemende verschijning die ons direct aan zijn kant weet te trekken, waardoor we volledig opgaan in de geleidelijke ontdooiing van de ijskoude Ines. Het duurt bijna drie uur, maar die tijd vliegt voorbij. De boodschap is niet bijster vernieuwend, maar dankzij heerlijke films als Toni Erdmann genieten we des te meer van het leven. Prestigieuze prijzen heeft Ade niet nodig, de breed gedragen erkenning dat Toni Erdmann een van de hoogtepunten van 2016 vormt, volstaat.
zaterdag 2 mei 2015
Today's Review: Im Labyrinth des Schweigens
Finally another review up!
Im Labyrinth des Schweigens - Recensie
It's that time of the year again, where we all need to take a break from things and remember those who died in war. In the Netherlands, if not the majority of the European continent, it means mostly not forgetting the many tragedies of World War II, since few other wars have plagued those nations since (thankfully!). Of course, distributors are quick to jump on the public consciousness by releasing films adressing the thematics of war, and every year sees the release of one or two films referring to the horrors of the Second World war. This year is no different, with Im Labyrinth des Schweigens the default war remembrance picture released in Holland. It's made all the more topical because it addresses the issue of forgetting what happened in WW II, at least in the West-German scenario. The country was rising from its own ashes swifter than people would have thought possible, so who would want to open old wounds by investigating the past and risking dividing the nation? It sounds inconceivable to the contemporary generations, but the term 'Auschwitz' hadn't penetrated the collective consciousness: in fact, most wouldn't have a clue as to what it entailed. It would take an unprecedented trail, wherein a country would convict its own war criminals for the first time, to change these paradigms of 'ignorance is bliss' and force Germany to gain knowledge about its own atrocities. Could make for a smashing movie.
Unfortunately, Im Labyrinth des Schweigens doesn't prove the film the subject deserves. Though the notions remain intriguing, it chooses predictable drama and basic entertainment over the historical facts. It will be a frustrating watch for those with just a tad more knowledge of history than most, as the movie wastes much of its time sending its protagonist on a wild goose chase that they know will prove fruitless. While the intercutting of shocking testimonies from Holocaust survivors remains as powerful a scene as in many movies containing similar material, putting emphasis on the sensational stories of Nazi war crimes, thus for instance depicting Josef Mengele as a crazy monster rather than the disturbingly human character he undeniably was, hurts the film's efforts to remember the times when memory was overruled by the collective desire of forgetfulness. Though the principal cast deliver adequate performances, the script does make for an overly naive and irrationally obsessed protagonist. The historically grounded sides of his character as an investigator of the truth are undermined by his stereotypical reactions on the adversity he encounters, including turning to alcohol and losing the love of his life to his freakish persistence. It has to be admitted though that casting a charming blond haired, blue eyed German man as the one to investigate the crimes of the Aryan driven regime is a fine statement of the younger generation delving into the unholy matters of the old. But when you have that character running around the streets at night in a drunken fit, yelling 'you're all Nazis!' to random passersby, you're making it hard to come across as serious.
As a whole, Im Labyrinth des Schweigens explores interesting philosophical questions, but due to its desire to come across as exciting first and foremost, it fails to make the most out of its intriguing historical subject. A better movie might still be distilled from the topic, allowing us to remain silent about this one afterwards.
donderdag 19 juni 2014
Today's Review: Das Wochenende
MS posted this review of mine today (a day later than usual for reviews of new movies):
http://www.moviescene.nl/p/156070/das_wochenende_-_recensie
Quite a dull watch in all honesty. It's not the subject, nor is it the acting. It's the poor dialogue and unrelenting petty squabbling that get the better of this movie. If you have nothing to do during the weekend, better watch something else regardless. There's better movies featuring the (German) RAF out there, as there are more appealing films involving family bitterness exploding.
woensdag 3 juli 2013
Today's Mini-reviews: Hannah and the Call Girl
Hannah
Arendt: ***/*****, or 7/10
Biopic
about the noted 20th century Jewish-German philosopher
Hannah Arendt (1906-1975), played impeccably by Barbara Sukowa.
Directed by Margarethe von Trotta, the movie mainly examines Arendt's
reports on the trial of Nazi war criminal Adolf Eichmann in Israel
for the American magazine The New Yorker, as well as the
overwhelming critique, following their publication, on her
controversial findings regarding the mentality of the architects of
the Holocaust. Arendt's conclusion is that they were not evil inhuman
monsters, nor even purely driven by antisemitist motivations, but
instead that they were everyday bureaucratic nobodies who viewed
their atrocities simply as a job that needed to be carried out as
effectively as possible. This new concept of the 'banality of evil'
caused widespread criticism of Arendt's philosophical thinking, and
caused her to be much maligned by fellow Jews, including people close
to her. The movie covers all of this turbulence in Arendt's life, but
does so in an overly stiff manner, rendering both Hannah and her
intellectual antagonists rather emotionlessm thus sadly underscoring
the popular opinion that philosophy is dull. It also makes it uneasy
for the audience to really care about Hannah's tribulations as she
undergoes them with minimal visible emoting. Nevertheless, from a
historical perspective the topics covered remain intriguing, aided by
good performances throughout as well as the terrific use of actual
footage of the real Eichmann at his trial, indeed showing him to be a
single-minded man devoid of critical thinking or even remotely
interested in the moral issues while carrying out his former
onslaught. The movie does do a botched job of portraying the romantic
relationship between Arendt and her mentor – and eventual Nazi
philosopher – Heidegger, which is touched upon in a series of short
flashbacks which hint at its importance, but eventually fails in
being fleshed out in a satisfactory manner that helps us beter
understand Arendt. It's a missed opportunity, but ultimately not
completely harmful to the overall plot. Warning! Due to heavy smoking
by Arendt throughout the whole of this picture, this movie may cause
irreversible damage to your lungs.
Call
Girl: **/*****, or 5/10
Swedish
thriller regarding prostitutes and politicians in the Seventies,
which caused quite a stir in its own country due to its suggestion
that a popular prime mininster of that era engaged in secret sexual
hook-ups with underage girls who were forced into this sleazy
business. Though in truth the movie only briefly touches upon that
particular subject, it's no surprise many Swedes would take offense
at the rather bleak and harsh view Call Girl offers of the
political arena of the day and its subversive fascination with young
female flesh, as seen through the eyes of a troubled teenage girl,
locked away in a juvenile rehabilitation center. As she escapes her
confinement she and her friend soon meet up with all the wrong people
and are ushered into a world of glitter and power where they can have
whatever they want, but for a price. Under the “care” of an
unscrupulous older woman, a terrifying role by Pernilla August (once
Anakin's warm and caring mum), she finds herself landing the job of
underage hooker, being shipped from one dirty old powerful man to the
other, seemingly with no hope of escape. Meanwhile, a political news
reporter gets wind of the whole affair and means to expose it, but
finds himself intimidated by the agents of the powers-that-be at
every turn, until there is no way out but death or victory. Call
Girl cannot be denied to be a gutsy movie, handling a sensitive
topic with nerve and bravery, but there's various elements against
either enjoying it as a thriller or taking its contents too
seriously. For one thing, there is the excessive running time of 140
minutes, which surely could have been shorter to make for a more
compelling film, since several scenes of political corruption and
debauchery, heroic investigative journalism and plenty of bare boobs
feel redundant. For another, the main girl the movie revolves around
is a rather stupid, obnoxious and spoiled young cow, making one
stupid decision after the other to predictable effects, making it
hard to really care about her fate since she so obviously did
everything to deserve it. Though the ice cold, wholesomely disturbing
role by August and the shocking, uncompromising climax make up for it
quite a bit, it's not enough to make the movie feel like its
overstaying its welcome, while appearing to warn teenagers to behave
and stay away from strangers a little too overtly.
maandag 9 april 2012
Brüno
Rating:
***/*****, or 6/10
Sacha
Baron Cohen mindlessly repeats his success of Borat by
appropriating the same type of narrative set-up to his other infamous
character, the excessively explicitly gay German fashion designer
Brüno.
First introducing Brüno
in his natural environment at a fashion show turned awry, he's taken
out of his element when banned from the fashion industry, after which
his lover leaves him and he travels to America to become famous once
more, insulting most conceivable minorities in the process in a
series of loosely attached sketches. Whereas this approach led to
great results in Borat,
in the case of Brüno
it leads to a distinct feeling of 'been there, done that'. What's
more, the cheap gay jokes simply are not as original or as outrageous
as Borat's repertoire and many miss their mark. However, there's
still plenty to enjoy for at least one decent watch, including Brüno
adopting a coloured baby he names O.J., visiting a swinger club to
take advise on how to become straight and interviewing parents all
too eager to let their child break through in show business about a
role for their kids in a scene involving heavy antiquated machinery
and Nazi uniforms. Filled with every thinkable cliché
involving homosexuals, a lot of them simply cringy worthy, gay people
had best ignore this flick.
Starring:
Sacha Baron Cohen, Gustaf Hammarsten, Clifford Baňagale
Directed
by Larry Charles
USA:
Universal Pictures, 2009
Labels:
Bruno,
brüno,
comedy,
fashion,
gay,
germans,
homosexual,
Larry Charles,
Sacha Baron Cohen,
satire,
sketch
maandag 2 april 2012
Boot, Das
Rating:
****/*****, or 8/10
Chilling,
claustrophobic film about a German WW II submarine crew and the
difficult duties they had to perform under heavy duress and constant
danger of sinking and dying an ignoble, agonizing death, all the
while continually contemplating why they fought the way they did for
a government many of them viewed with distaste. Lt. Werner (Herbert
Grönemeyer) joins an U-Boat
crew as a war correspondent, chronicling the life aboard ship under
the command of Captain Lehmann-Willenbrock, an explicitly anti-nazi
veteran (which makes it all the more easy to identify with him and
his crew, though this doesn't prove hard to begin with). Werner
records the vessel going through one rough patch after another, the
men aboard slowly loosing their mind and morale under the growing
pressure (of both the fear for their lives and the water). This is
not a film about Nazis, or even German soldiers: it's a film about
ordinary men – boys even, considering the young age of many of them
– trapped in a tiny space, cramped together for months on end
without seeing day light, living through hell as they are bombed on
all sides while trying to accomplish nigh impossible missions. It's
also a triumph of cinematography, shooting tiny compartments in every
possible way to maximum dramatic effect and emotional impact.
Available in various versions, being released both as a theatrical
film (regular cut running 149 minutes, Director's Cut 209 minutes)
and a miniseries for TV (running a whopping 293 minutes). Any version
is well worth the watch.
Starring:
Jürgen Prochnow, Herbert
Grönemeyer, Klaus Wennemann
Directed
by Wolfgang Petersen
Germany:
Bavaria Film, 1981
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