Old Guy 70:
Tender Mercies is a quiet, somber, great film. Robert Duvall's performance here may be his best.
Five Easy Pieces...Jack Nicholson at the start of the 1970's--Hollywood's golden decade. I believe he had already shot The King of Marvin Gardens before this one, with Cuckoo's Nest and Chinatown still to come. I like all of the film's early vignettes (set in the oil fields & town) but it loses steam when it goes romantic & existential at the end.
My favorite part of The Last Picture Show is Ben Johnson's performance as "Sam the Lion." Johnson was a great character actor in Westerns such as Shane and Wagon Train, but he totally owns this film (even though it is mostly about teenagers growing up in a rapidly declining Texas town) with his portrayal of the wise & wounded Sam.
After all the classicism, you throw us a curve ball...Wild at Heart! It seems like David Lynch's whole career post-Blue Velvet has been a descent into stylish confusion. But some of his better films have been adaptations of other people's material (The Elephant Man, The Straight Story, and Barry Guiford's Wild at Heart.) This is definitely one of Nicolas Cage's better roles, as he channels Elvis to deliver lines like: "This here snakeskin jacket...is, uh...an expression of...uh...my belief in personal freedom."
Coach:
High Noon is an interesting film. It was written in response to the Red Scare & Hollywood blacklist of the 1950's. A sheriff (Gary Cooper) can find no one in town to help him fight against outlaws who are coming to kill him. That absolutely no one in town is willing to defend a good man seems to fly in the face of Western conventions, but it was an accurate portrayal of Hollywood's reaction to the threat of McCarthyism, which smeared artists and ruined careers and lives. Cooper spends much of the movie trying to reason with frightened townsfolk about the need for unity against a common foe, but no one is willing to step up and fight.
At a Screen Actors Guild meeting in October of 1950, the director of High Noon, Fred Zinnemann, was one of 25 names that were read off a list of suspected Communist sympathizers. The person who accused Zinnemann of Communist ties was none other than the legendary studio bigwig and purveyor of overblown cinematic excess, Cecil B. DeMille. DeMille's intent was to force a rule onto the Guild requiring its members to sign a "loyalty pledge," which could then be used to ostracize non-signers. At a key point in the meeting, a filmmaker did stand up and fight back. That was the Oscar-winning, World War II veteran John Ford, who said:
"My name is John Ford. I am a director of Westerns…. I have been sick and tired and ashamed of this whole goddamn thing—I don't care which side it is," ... I don't think we should [be] putting out derogatory information about a director, whether he is a Communist, beats his mother-in-law, or beats dogs. That is not our purpose...I don't agree with C.B. DeMille," Ford added, "I admire him...I don't like him...but I admire him."
Ford was a total badass, at times unbearably so, but totally righteous in this instance, and DeMille's rule was defeated. Later, Ford would direct Henry Fonda in the film Mr. Roberts, and there is a pretty insane account of a disagreement that the two of them had on the set. Fonda had already spent a year on Broadway performing the role, and as filming progressed Fonda felt that Ford's grasp of the material was off. Eventually Fonda requested a meeting with Ford to discuss his concerns. In the meeting Fonda was super-diplomatic and went to great lengths to express his respect & loyalty to Ford, who had cast Fonda in The Grapes of Wrath, My Darling Clementine, Young Mr. Lincoln, and in Drums Along the Mohawk, essentially making Fonda a star. "Pappy," Fonda began, "you know I love you...but [the play] has special purity that we don't like to see lost...and I'm confessing I'm not happy with the first scene." At that point, in response to Fonda's words, Ford stood up, reared back, and punched Fonda in the face. End of complaint. End of meeting.
Avocado's Number:
In my view, post-War Japanese cinema reached a height that no one has since attained. Ikiru--with the great Takashi Shimura as a lonely government clerk who learns he has stomach cancer and 6 months to live--is an elaborately structured story. In the film, Shimura must fight against fear and find a way to give meaning to his final days. His solution is only revealed in flashbacks at his funeral, as awed mourners share stories about him. The film is an inspiration, because it dramatizes the possibility of death as a driver for great acts of courage and generosity. So all Kurosawa films are fantastic--ALL OF THEM--but it wasn't just Kurosawa who was great. Their were other Japanese filmmakers like Yasujiro Ozu and Kenji Mizoguchi, who were less action-oriented, but more poetic, more sublime.
Ozu made an incredible film--LATE SPRING--about a widowed college professor who is cared for by a loving, doting, but aging daughter--the gorgeous and singular SETSUKO HARA. The father is concerned the daughter will become an unmarried spinster, so he tells his daughter he is engaged to another woman. The daughter is stunned by her father's "disloyalty" to her mother. It compels her to marry and find a life of her own. Afterward, the father celebrates the success of his lie, but he is soon struck dumb while peeling an apple, when he finally sees that loneliness and isolation are now a permanent part of his life.
La Dolce Vita is absolutely a great Fellini film, so now you MUST SEE Paolo Sorrentino's recent film, The Great Beauty, which is a total homage and ingenious update to Fellini's original.
I'm kicking myself for forgetting about MC CABE AND MS.MILLER. Warren Beatty was soo good in that film. Definitely my favorite Altman film, with Nashville a close second.
PT Anderson's recent Inherent Vice was a disappointment, but I'm a big fan of There Will Be Blood, which feels like an apologia to people of the future. Also, Punch-Drunk Love, with its ingenious deployment of Adam Sandler as a confused, enraged, heroic everyman (funny also.)
Funny Movies:
Raising Arizona
Buffalo 66