Autumn
continues to deliver a rather sad stream of unremarkable movies
wedged in-between a great summer and a hotly anticipated winter that
will conclude the otherwise excellent year of 2012 with a much
anticipated bang. The lack of appealing movies has kept me from going
to cinemas for a few weeks now, something I hope to remedy soon.
However, it's also caused me from revisiting this blog much too often
of late, and that's not what I intended. Thank heaven for Wednesday
nights though, since they offered me a solution! Running the show
every week at the local arthouse theater Provadja
provides for something to occupy my thoughts with so I can use my
experiences there in times of cinematic drought like these. The
downside is I'm watching these films from the projector's booth where
the movies' sound is being drowned by the noisy humming of the
machines, plus I occasionally leave the room to check on other
things, at which point I am likely to miss scenes of interest if not
importance to the overall picture. Therefore, I can't consciously
write an in-depth review of such films since I just didn't get to
fully appreciate the film as it was seen by the regular audiences and
I might have missed vital clues that upon closer inspection harbored
the filmmakers' intentions, which I would be likely to misinterpret.
However, I do get to see enough of these films to form a decent
opinion on the overall narrative (if any (eh, Holy
Motors!)), the general
direction and the actors' performances. That gives me at least
something to work with here. So which films did I get to project for
Provadja's clientele lately? Here's a few from the last month.
Et si
on vivait tous ensemble?
Rating:
***/*****, or 7/10
Stéphane
Robelin wrote and directed this socially engaged movie, released in
France a year earlier than it arrived in the Netherlands. This
thoughtful dramedy (drama with a comedic note to keep it from
becoming too much to bear) provides an intriguing solution to the
question what should be done with old people. Rather than stick them
all together in a retirement home, the seniors in this movie (played
compellingly by such notable actors as Jane Fonda, Geraldine Chaplin
and Pierre Richard) decide they might do better spending their last
days and defeating the isolation commonly associated with old age by
living in a small commune where they can just keep an eye on each
other instead of having to hire total strangers to do it for them. Of
course having five headstrong and short tempered elderly people
sharing the same house also isn't the best of ideas, as they soon
discover a level of intrigue and discord between them they had not
anticipated, which ultimately ends up in a revelation of some sordid
secrets from the past that might shatter their friendship.
Fortunately
they had the good sense to hire the young German ethnology student
Dirk (Daniel Brühl, Inglourious Basterds, Good Bye Lenin!)
to do the housekeeping in exchange for the opportunity to study the
elderly up close for his research. Dirk manages to keep the old folks
from falling out with each other entirely, indicating the younger
generation should still take good care of their predecessors, without
placing restrictions on their lives as is done in retirement homes.
The difference between the protagonists' life style and the situation
of their peers behind lock and key for their “own good” is
effectively made clear when one of their number falls ill and his
friends rescue him from the clutches of ruthlessly institutionalized
elderly care as they break him out of a shamefully prison like
facility. Of course growing old it's not all as depressing as this,
as Dirk finds out when one of the old ladies supplies him with ample
details on her sexual activities for his research, much to his
embarrassment (and ours!). Robelin's call for mutual understanding
between the old and the young is laudable, but the movie fails to
fully answer the question whether old people becoming each other's
room mates would truly be a workable solution. Age detrimentally
catches up with everybody after all, and as the movie perfectly
illustrates with the character of Dirk, the intervention and guidance
of the young remains vital, even though many seniors wouldn't want to
admit it. However, Robelin's suggestion we can and should do better
in our attempts to care for the elderly is decently underscored:
nobody would want to whither away in retirement homes, certainly not
without their dearest friends closeby.
This
movie was distributed in Holland under the shorter and simpler title
Tous Ensemble, while it was released accordingly as All
Together in most English speaking territories.
To
Rome with Love
Rating:
***/*****, or 6/10
Woody
Allen continues to pay homage to the great cities of the world and
this time directs his attention to Rome, where he has an ensemble
cast of noted actors play in four different stories set in the
Eternal City, though never overlapping one another.
First,
famed architect John (Alec Baldwin) revisits Rome where he supposedly
meets a young student of architecture Jack (Jesse Eisenberg) and
guides him in his ever complicated dealings with his girlfriend and
her friend Monica (Ellen Page, always a joy) who he quickly falls in
love with, despite his intentions not to. Question is, is John simply
reliving his Roman experiences of thirty years past and criticizing
what he should have thought about Monica then?
Second,
the young American Hayley (Alison Pill) and Italian Michelangelo
(Flavio Parenti) decide to get married, after which her parents
Phyllis and Jerry (Judy Davis and of course Woody Allen himself) fly
to Rome and meet his family, including his father Giancarlo, an
undertaker. Bored to death in retirement, Jerry overhears Giancarlo
singing operas in the shower and quickly plans to make a star out of
him, but since his talents only work in the shower, Jerry is forced
to make unorthodox decisions to allow his plans for fame and glory to
come to fruition.
Third,
newlyweds Milly (Alessandra Mastronardi) and Antonio (Alessandro
Tiberi) visit Rome on their honeymoon, but events swiftly separate
them, setting both of them on their own adventures as Antonio is
mistaken for somebody else by a prostitute (Penélope Cruz) after
which he applies her talents to ensure a good business deal goes
through as planned, while his new wife finds herself ensnared by a
famous Italian actor and is lured into a passionate affair, only to
be interrupted – and saved – by a robbery.
Fourth,
average Roman citizen Leopoldo (Roberto Benigni, love him or hate
him, as usual) lives a mundane life but all of a sudden finds himself
the centerpiece of attention for the media as he rises to full-fledged
but short-lived stardom for no reason whatsoever.
Utilizing
Rome's many fabulous settings to great effect, Allen's various
stories prove to be less compelling, driven by simple and predictable
plot twists. In the hands of a lesser director this would only spell
doom for the film, but in Allen's capable hands it at least results
in a cheerful viewing experience as the cast fully embraces and
enjoys their roles (and their pleasant stay in Rome no doubt). Still,
the quality of the four stories differs considerably, with the tale
of Milly and Antonio the film's high point as both characters are
swept off their feet by Rome's turbulent life offering them ample
opportunities for inappropriate passion, with the both of them
struggling to escape fate's ironic turn of events to return to their
true love. Aided by Penélope Cruz' joyful and memorable performance
as a hooker this story stands out the most, while at the other end of
the spectrum the tale of Jerry's attempt to bring Giancarlo's voice
to full on-stage recognition results in the predictable answer of
having him perform operas while showering, a resolution only
appreciable for those not familiar with Donald Duck comics. And while
the story of Leopoldo offers plenty of opportunities to critique the
Italian paparazzi media Allen forgoes this chance in favor of a
simple story of a normal man living his fifteen minutes of fame which
blows over as suddenly as it started, resulting in Benigni jumping
through the Roman streets with his pants pulled down in hopes of
recapturing his glory that so unexpectedly has come and gone. To
Rome with Love makes it clear Allen, who was offered to direct a
film in Rome with full financial support of local distributors, never
intended for this film to be more than the sum of its rather bland
parts, but it's a credit to his capabilities as a director and the
quality of his assembled cast the film at least succeeds in giving us
two hours of simple fun in the Roman sun. Accept it as Allen's way of
sending the world a postcard, from Rome, with love.
And
watch the trailers here:
Et si on vivait tous ensemble?:
To Rome with Love:
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