Tuesday, 14 May 2019

Spanish Film Festival (9) - Barrie Pattison doggedly sticks at the task in hand - MY MASTERPIECE (Gaston Duprat)

Mi obra maestra/My Masterpiece from Gastón Duprat, co-director of last year’s standout El ciudadano ilustre /The Distinguished Citizen,was possibly the most awaited film of the Spanish Film Festival. The new film seems to have been a hit here, drawing near full houses in repeat screenings.

It’s a handsome production with showy performances, great visuals and thematic links to the earlier production, again analyzing the notion of fame.

The opening is promising with the gallery guide asking the tour group to stop for a minute and look at the painting in front of them - the kind of consideration they don’t give other media work. Already the film makers chicken out, cutting to closer shots under the titles rather than letting our view of the work run. 

There is more lively exposition, with Guillermo (El secreto de sus ojos) Francella’s monologue about Buenos Aires, the best city in the world and also the worst, and a montage of pedestrians over which we get imaginary character summaries - the old Jonathon Winters routine.

Turns out Francella is a small time art dealer having trouble with Luis Brandoni, his longtime friend and no longer saleable client who’s into him for money big time. Upmarket dealer Andrea Frigerio doesn’t want to know. Brandoni is in the habit of making obscene propositions to the office secretary and when a customer looks like buying one of his paintings he shows up and puts a couple of pistol shots into it. Francella tells him even his stunts are out of date - piercings are a familiar event.

We see Brandoni at work in his cluttered, pet-filled studio and determined student Raúl Arévalo shows up offering to pay for instruction, being given heart breaking work as a cleaner. We never see Arévalo’s sketches. Brandoni’s young mistress is getting similar rough treatment.

Francella manages to get the whacked out artist an industrial commission. That venture goes South too, but a customer shows interest in one of his old nudes going at a cut price. He's already given that to the mistress. The leads set out to retrieve it with the key she left.

One nice edit with the girl with her new squeeze opening the street door, then cut to a close up Brandoni under the shaking bed.

Put out on the street he orders a lobster diner which he has no intention of paying for. However, a sudden twist puts Brandoni in the ICU with blunt trauma (nicely staged stunt) and no memory of his past. His condition leaves no hope and Francella, kitted up with a L-Pill, takes him from the ward secretly - his wheel chair left behind.

We then move into toothless satire of the art market - Frigerio offering to promote the dead artist’s paintings on an unprecedented scale, a sheik buying out his exhibition, former student Arévalo, having been convinced that he had no temperament for art, has joined an NGO and shows up querying the money that Francella is finally seeing for his years of support and abuse.

There’s some more plot twists and great scenics like the shots of the museum on the promontory, the empty hospital ramps or Francella driving through the snow-covered mountain hairpin bends at thirty thousand feet. The leads give imposing character turns and you’ve got to like asides like the dismissal of football as twenty-two millionaires chasing a pilota.

If this one wasn’t following the director’s major work it would be pleasant enough entertainment.  But we were hoping for more.

Monday, 13 May 2019

CINEMA REBORN - The Presentations - (1) - Jane Mills introduces YOL - THE FULL VERSION (Serif Goren and Yılmaz Güney (by proxy), 2017)

Editor's Note: This is the first in what it is hoped will be a complete set of transcripts of the introductions to the eleven films screened at Cinema Reborn 2019 which took place at The Ritz cinema in Randwick from 2-6 May.

Jane Mills at Cinema Reborn 2019
Introduction to Yol - The Full Version(Şerif Gören & Yılmaz Güney (by proxy), 2017)
Acknowledgment of country: the Bidjigal people. It is particularly appropriate to acknowledge Australia’s indigenous people because it connects to the film we’re about to see that acknowledges Turkey’s indigenous Kurdish people.
I first saw Yol in 1982, in London’s Lumière Cinema (now a fitness gym), tucked behind Trafalgar Square in St Martin’s Lane.  From the moustaches and headscarves of the most of the audience, I  assumed most of the audience was Turkish. But not so. At one point in the film, the audience suddenly erupted - literally  exploded -  into cheers, claps, shouts and tears. It was the point when the word “Kürdistan” appeared on the screen. Their joy made me realise that the audience was, of course, Kurdish. This was the first time they had ever seen a film openly depicting their own people, language, and homeland. It remains the single most moving cinematic experience I've ever had. And at that moment, I knew my next film had to be about Yılmaz Güney.[1]

Yılmaz Güney
Yılmaz Güney at Cannes, 1982
Güney was described by the critic J. Hoberman as “something like a combination of Clint Eastwood, James Dean, and Che Guevara.”[2]A big claim but, if anything, a gross understatement. Güney was a hugely popular film star of action, adventure and western knockoffs before he became Turkey’s politically committed cinematic voice of protest. 
Güney was many things: megastar, poet, novelist, ward-winning director, Marxist, militant propagandist, revolutionary democrat, dangerous communist,
chardonnay socialist, political prisoner, bandit, saint, exile, traitor - and murderer: Güney was, or was accused of, all these.
Despite spending a total of twelve years in prison, two in military service, two in enforced internal exile and three years of self-imposed exile in France, he had a prolific film career. He acted in acting in 111 films, wrote and directed twenty films - three of which he made from jail - by proxy. Filmmaking from jail by proxy? In 1974 Yılmaz was convicted of murdering a judge and sentenced to 19 years imprisonment. But prison didn’t stop him from making films. As a filmmaker, he was undoubtedly unique.
YolThe Full Version (Serif Goren and Yılmaz Güney (by proxy), 2017)
First, a little about the film we’re about to see. It follows 6 prisoners who have been granted a week’s parole to travel back to their homes. All the prisoners experience sadness, despair and oppression on their journey. The oppression often comes from those who are themselves oppressed by the military regime, feudal traditions, contemporary capitalism, nationalism, and by religious intolerance.
Yol presents Turkey as one large prison in which the people are oppressedby political tyranny, the ever-present military and by superstition, bigotry, religion and patriarchy. The women, especially, are trapped by traditional values and codes of masculine ‘honour’ that reduce them to possessions asthe men pursue futile vendettas and revenge killings. 
Güney’s conviction of the futility of individual action and the need for solidarity and unity in collective action is nowhere more strongly represented than in the story-line of Ömer (Necmettin Çobanoglu). He is one of three Kurdish characters with whom many think Güney closely identified. To the soundtrack of a haunting Kurdish song, Ömer leaves his family and his village to head across the border to join his fellow Kurds where he will fight for Kurdish liberation. Like Güney, Ömer finds freedom by choosing to fight rather than submit to military or feudal law. 
Şerif Gören who filmed on location according to the detailed instruction Güney gave him in prison brings his own cinematic skills to the film.[3]He captures a people in brutally beautiful landscapes caught between the destructive forces of modernization and feudalism.
Meeting Yılmaz Güney 
For my film, I interviewed Yılmaz in Paris in 1984. I’d heard he was ill but I was unprepared for the desperately sick man I met. My interview took all day because every 45 minutes or so he would have to lie down to gather his strength. But he insisted on going on to the end of my many questions. 3 weeks later, Yilmaz died of cancer.
What follows are some of my questions and Güney’s answers at this interview.
1.   How did you make film from prison?
I must say this is not true. In prison, I only created the conditions for making it. The success of all my films is the success of my friends who worked on them.  These friends acknowledge my part in this success, as I acknowledge theirs.
2.   How did censorship affect you? Every one of my films has been censored or banned. To make films about the reality of Turkish life, I had to take precautions against this monster. So, I based my message on a particular language that was formed between me and the people. I developed a sort of Aesopian language.[4]It enabled me to speak to the masses. 
This raises the fascinating issue of whether censorship can be productive and contribute to the creative process. 
3.   Why do you stress Kurdish oppression in Yol?
There are 12 million Kurds in Turkey without democratic rights.   Can you conceive of a people who can't sing their songs in their own language? Who are denied the right to say “we exist; we are Kurdish”?  In Yol, I was able to bring this issue to millions of people who were unaware of it.  This was my democratic duty.
4.   Under prison conditions, how did you write the script and instruct Şerif Gören to direct Yol on location? 
There is no need for modesty.  I am Yılmaz Güney. When I plant my feet on Turkish soil, I achieve a lot. I organised every prison I went to. I organised the prisoners as well as the guards. I prepared the most detailed plans to achieve my films.  I can’t go into how I did this, as it would bring trouble to those who were involved.
5.   Why did you flee from prison and from Turkey? 
Yol came into being as a means of struggle.  It was getting impossible for me to make films from prison. The longer I was inside, my relationship with the Turkish people got weaker. Oppression - torture, censorship - was increasing. On top of this, I was being tried for more crimes – for my writings. To remain in prison under these conditions meant giving up. I could no longer stay in Turkey.  There were only two possibilities: to fight or to give up. I chose to fight.
Things to look out for while watching this film
·     Güney’s voice can be heard several times – he dubbed the voice of the dentist, the man in bus depot who asks for a cigarette and the prison loud speakers.
·     Shots of İmralı  prison – this is where Yılmaz was himself imprisoned.
·     The scene in the toilet on a train – this is an example of Güney’s ‘Aesopian language.’ Politicised Turks in the audience would know that this scene is said to have actually happened to the famous Communist poet, Nazim Hikmet, when he met his wife while on parole from prison. But that time, in an era before the military juntas dehumanised the Turkish people, the other passengers on the train helped the dissident and his wife find a space to be together. 
Conclusion
Tonight’s film is not quite the film that won first prize at Cannes. This restored “Full” version is the cut that Yılmaz signed off on before he was required to make some quite cuts to satisfy the conditions stipulated by the Cannes Festival. However, thanks to the persistence of the Swiss producer, Donat Keusch, the detailed notes of the
Swiss editor Elizabeth Waelchli,[5]and to digital restoration technology, it is the film that Güney wanted us to see.
Jane Mills
UNSW. May 2019
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[1]Yılmaz Güney: His Life, His Films (Jane Mills, 1987) made for Try Again Ltd and transmitted on Channel 4 in 1987 to introduce a short season of Yılmaz Güney’s films. Narrated by Julie Christie; Güney’s voice by Mark Shivas
[2]J. Hoberman, “Listen, Turkey”, Village Voice, November 23, 1982
[3]Gören co-directed Umut/Hope  (1970) with Güney and completed filming Endişe/Anxiety(1974)  after Güney was arrested for murdering Sefa Mutlu, the public prosecutor of Yumurtalık district in Adana Province in a drunken argument.
[4]Aesopian language: a term coined by Russian satirist Mikhail Saltykov-Shchedrin in Letters to Auntie(1881-1882), to designate a “figurative language of slavery”, an “ability to speak between the lines… at a time when literature was in a state of bondage.” The practice of this elusive discourse is investigated in Lev Loseff’s study, in which he defines Aesopian language as: “a special literary system, one whose structure allows interaction between the author and reader at the same time that it conceals inadmissible content from the censor.” (On the Beneficence of Censorship: Aesopian Language in Modern Russian Literature, Munich: Otto Sagner, 1984) 
[5]Elizabeth Waelchli was co-editor (with Güney) in 1982 and Yol – The Full Version (2017)

Adam Bowen's Talkie Talk #59 - New movies including the Spanish FF hit THE REALM and PETERLOO + classics THE MALTESE FALCON and HIS GIRL FRIDAY


NEW IN CINEMAS THIS WEEK

Me and My Left Brain– New Aussie comedy. To be avoided by people who want to Vote Tony Out.

The Realm/El Reino( 2018) – Thriller. A dodgy Spanish politician faces exposure in the media. Already reviewed favourably on the blog by Barrie Pattison. For the review Click Here 

Peterloo (2018) – in 1819 British soldiers massacre peaceful protesters. Directed by Mike Leigh.


Warren Miller’s Face of Winter (2018) Heli-skiing doco.

Loud Krazy Love (2018) – doco about Brian Head Welch, lead singer of hard rock band KoRn.

Little Woods (2018) – Contemporary Western about two outlaw sisters (Tessa Thompson & Lily James)


The Ideal Palace/L’Incroyable Histoire du Facteur Cheval (2018) – a late19thcentury postman builds a palace for his daughter.

De De Pyaar De – Romantic comedy about a May-December love affair. 

John Wick Chapter 3: Parabellum – Keanu Reeves returns as everyone’s favourite super-assassin.


The Spanish Film Festival is still screening until May 26th! www.spanishfilmfestival.com


ON THE TELLY

Monday 8.30pm & Tuesday Noon Fox ClassicsThe French Connection (1971)– Gene Hackman plays an unpleasant undercover policeman in this gripping, gritty thriller about the busting of a narcotics ring run by Fernando Rey (excellent). Justifiably famous for its chase sequence below and on the elevated NYC subway.




Thursday 8.30pm & Friday Noon Fox ClassicsThe Maltese Falcon (1941) – excellent noir, directed by John Huston. Detective Humphrey Bogart tussles with a fascinating collection of villains (Mary Astor, Sidney Greenstreet, Peter Lorre), who are backstabbing each other over a priceless sculpture. Wordy, but rich in sub-text and character complexity.

Saturday 3pm 9Gem: Ski Party (1965) –Frankie Avalon leaves the beach for the ski slopes (but with Deborah Walley instead of Anette Funicello). The only reason to record this dated collegiate farce is to see James Brown (and His Famous Flames) cavorting in lurid Fairisle knitwear. Get on up!




Saturday 10.30pm & Sunday Noon Fox Classics:  His Girl Friday (1940) - rapid-fire, black farce. Newspaper editor, Cary Grant, tries to woo back ace reporter, Rosalind Russell, to cover a murder case. All concerned at the top of their form. 


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Wednesday, 8 May 2019

On Blu-ray - David Hare recommends Mitchell Leisen's EASY LIVING (USA, 1937)

Jean Arthur (left) staggers off the 5th Avenue bus after nearly being knocked out by a fur coat that fell from the sky. Later she's confronted by the great Franklin Pangborn, seriously adorned in Travis Banton wardrobe (below), at the Hotel Louis, saying "My dear, pour yourself into these and fall in a faint." 
The film is of course Leisen's wonderful 1937 Easy Living, the first of his Preston Sturges screenplays. And for Leisenistas everywhere Kino Lorber will be releasing Blu-rays of this and the somewhat more prosaic and stagebound (1934) Death Takes a Holiday in late July. 
These plus Arrow's July Hold Back the Dawn, coming out the same month hopefully hint at a subsequent Blu of Midnight before year's end.

Spanish Film Festival (8) - Barrie Pattison reports on THE PROJECTIONIST (José María Cabral)

Well of course this thing is not a Spanish Film Festival but a Hispanic event which is probably a good thing. That block of work is, next to Arab cinema, the one we know the least about. How many films from the Dominican Republic have you seen?

José María Cabral’s El proyeccionista/The Projectionist arrives to fill that gap, a work from one of their most prestigious film makers starring another, one Félix Germán whose 2005 La maldición del padre Cardona this film references. 

It’s just a pity that the current film isn’t more involving. It’s got ambition in spades. It’s telling us about the death of the photo chemical image, replacing real life with the movies (I wouldn’t know about that) and fetishising screen players to the point where grizzled Germán would rather watch his faded Kodachrome that get it on with spunky young Cindy Galán who keeps on taking her shirt off. Throw in references to the Pygmalion legend.

Germán is found arguing with the garage guys who can’t keep his late dad’s rumbling old van running. He shows no interest in the new digital technology proposed to him, clinging to his 33 and a third records and various movie projectors while rolling round the countryside doing film shows to a dwindling audience. He has a refrigerator full of old Kodak film cans containing home movie footage of a curvy Latina become his love object. Germán is in agony when an electrical fire damages these.

He sets out in the truck taking his movies to barrios where they would rather sit watching their TVs. At one stage, he zaps the junction box plunging the district into darkness to restore his audience.

Young Galán is one the run from her own family problems and imposes herself on the trip despite his resistance. He’s on a quest to find the military officer in his dad’s faded photo, heading to the barracks visible behind him and tracking down a former soldier whose memory has dimmed like the physical record represented by the contents of Germán’s old technology materials. 

Germán’s pilgrimage leads him to his crumbling one time family home where he recovers a sound record that accompanies the ancient film. One of the film’s many implausibilities is the notion that a clockwork Bolex will hold synch. with a battered quarter inch tape deck. He even rigs up screens round the house so that the projected image matches the suroundings - his terrible family secret is revealed - erotica, infidelitatas.

El proyeccionista is grungy and incoherent and it ignores many of the more interesting possibilities it broaches. The (Haitian?) migrant column they encounter is no more than a target of opportunity audience.  We’ve seen bits of this done better in  The Picture Show Man, Cinema Paradiso or Blow Out. In fact the 1997 Bill Morrison short The Film of Her covers the same ground better in twelve minutes.

Tuesday, 7 May 2019

On Blu-ray - David Hare sings the praises of the new edition of THE RECKLESS MOMENT (Max Ophuls, USA, 1949)

"I liked Mr Donnelly" says Sybil, played by the superb Frances Williams (left) to Joan Bennett, with a dying James Mason in Max Ophul's last American picture from 1949, The Reckless Moment.
This masterpiece, Ophuls' last in the USA before returning to France in 1950, is now available on a superb Blu-ray from Indicator in the UK.  (Click on the link at the end if I convince you to buy it. )
I've watched it through, then back to back with the PAL Second Sight Brit DVD which - hold your hat folks - was released way back in 2005. That was the film's first release on home video which makes the latest incarnation even more unexpected. And even more welcome. 
The second last sequence of Reckless, shows Bennett weeping copiously onto the dying Mason's hair (right), yet she is still so inhibited by her moral rectitude and her enslavement to "propriety" she can't touch or even kiss him. In the last sequence, Bennett still overwhelmed with grief is called to the phone, yet again, by the all-consuming family to attend to the father who has been absent, in fact invisible throughout the picture, like some kind of ghostly, even malevolent superego, or abstracted moral arbiter. Joan's babbling through a wall of tears is entirely for her and for the loss of Mason, and has absolutely nothing to do with her husband or her indifferent family.
This final image is one of the most powerful of domestic and human reality, not only in Max's films but in the movies generally. Having recently come out shaken from a Blu-ray screening of Zvyagintsev's astonishing, icy cold, magisterially terrifying and disturbing Lovelessfrom 2017, that should have been a tough call, but Ophuls' vision easily meets and even overtakes Zvyagintsev for sheer power of emotional authority, although any other comparisons between the two films must of necessity be slight.
James Mason, The Reckless Moment
What an incredible transitional film to the last French period, and what a farewell to American cinema!
The Indicator disc is published in a limited numbered edition of 3000 so I recommend early purchase. You can buy it if you Click on this link 

Monday, 6 May 2019

CINEMA REBORN - Another Picture Gallery - I know. I'll stop now

Jane Mills, Geoff Gardner and the box containing the digital copy of
Yol - The Full Version
The queue for Memories of Underdevelopment
Karen Foley, Quentin Turnour, Geoff Gardner, Bob Thomson, Sue Murray,
Peter Hourigan, Paul Harris, Louisa Di Censo
Sylvie Le Clezio, John Duigan, Cabby Vial