THE POSTMAN'S WHITE
NIGHTS (Andrei Konchalovsky, Russia, 2014)
Let's add this one to a
going the rounds movies list with the Dardennes Deux jours, une nuit, Maurice Elvey’s Wishing
Well and that great Brit. seventies TV play about getting the neighbors to
protest demolition that I wish I could remember the name of.
Postman Tryapitsyn is locked into the same cycle of drinking and TV watching as the
other inhabitatnts of the isolated lake community, for whom his mail launch visits are the only source of brown bread and light bulbs. At least he gets to put moves on the blonde fishing inspector and take her young son riding in his boat until someone steals the motor.
A bus ride gets him to the rail connection and the army base with the rocket launch pad. If he quits will that make the spectre of the spooky grey cat go away?
It’s the same indignation against change found in the director’s Gloss (Glyanets, 2007) and an interesting comparison with the vicious isolated community in his Siberiade(1979) and maybe not as good as those but this one has a quiet conviction of it’s own. Top points for atmosphere.
Postman Tryapitsyn is locked into the same cycle of drinking and TV watching as the
other inhabitatnts of the isolated lake community, for whom his mail launch visits are the only source of brown bread and light bulbs. At least he gets to put moves on the blonde fishing inspector and take her young son riding in his boat until someone steals the motor.
A bus ride gets him to the rail connection and the army base with the rocket launch pad. If he quits will that make the spectre of the spooky grey cat go away?
It’s the same indignation against change found in the director’s Gloss (Glyanets, 2007) and an interesting comparison with the vicious isolated community in his Siberiade(1979) and maybe not as good as those but this one has a quiet conviction of it’s own. Top points for atmosphere.
PRICE OF FAME (Le rancon
de la gloire, Xavier Beauvois, France, Switzerland, Belgium, 2014)
Benoît Poelvoorde & Roschdy Zem are two of the most
interesting performers making films right now but they don’t seem to inhabit
the same universe and having emerging director Beauvois, from Des hommes et des dieux, steer them
though a film about ransoming Charlie Chaplin’s body could have gone in any
direction. For most of La rançon de la
gloire the film ‘s tone is uneasy - a few giggles, a few surreal touches
like Poelvoorde finding hiself in the middle of a circus, lots of character
development and a bit (not enough) of suspense.
Comes the trial climax
and the defence convincing us that the lead duo are Chaplin characters pulls it
all together. Nice touches - Michel Legrand on the ‘phone to go with the clip
of a TV Demoiselles de Rochefort,
the car snaking along the highway at night to the Limelight theme, Zem
and Mastroianni from Beauvois's first movie, Nour from Caramel, Peter Coyote singing and
speaking French, the beautiful quality Chaplin clips, his great looking
grand-daughter and Benoit and Noirjean doing the circus clown act I remember
from the fifties, not to mention the snappy post end titles gag.
Great cast on form and smooth production.
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