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Links for the Day (March 24th, 2009)

1. Hollywood's Most Threatening Blog. Kim Masters details Variety's increasing crusade against Nikki Finke.

["The trade publication's weekend package included a column by Variety editor Peter Bart under the headline "Hollywood's Blog Smog" that bemoans the fact that blogs are sometimes used as weapons of intimidation by players in the industry who know how to manipulate them. Then there was a bylined article that seemed to be little more than an extension of Bart's editorial; the headline—"Tempest of the `Toldja!' Journalists"—clearly aimed at Finke, because a screaming "TOLDJA!!" in her headlines is one of her signatures. And Finke was blasted in a piece from columnist Michael Fleming ("How I Got Blogged Down") about the difficulty of maintaining journalistic standards given the overheated online competition."] Continue Reading »




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Breaking Bad Mondays: Season 2, Ep. 3, "Bit by a Dead Bee"

By Todd VanDerWerff

In "Bit by a Dead Bee," written by Peter Gould and directed by Terry McDonough, the camera takes its sweet time drinking in the details of one of those seemingly innocuous pieces of art bought from low-rent furniture stores and used to decorate hospital rooms in as peaceful and unobtrusive a manner as possible. The painting depicts a rowboat heading out into a large lake, tree branches drooping down to the ground to frame the image on either side. A man is at the oars of the rowboat, and his family is standing on the shore, waving to him as he rows off into the afternoon sun. Walter White (Bryan Cranston), in the hospital to cover for the fact that he was kidnapped by a drug dealer in last week's episode and will have to account for a good deal of missing time, stares and stares at that painting, and the more he looks at it, the less innocuous it seems. He is that man, rowing off into uncertainty, and everyone he's ever known and loved is already standing on shore to wave farewell to him, even as he's trying to row just slowly enough to make sure they have a life to return to when they get done bidding him farewell. Walt's a man heading into uncertainty, and all the planning in the world isn't going to change that. Continue Reading »




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5 for the Day: Ruth Gordon

By Dan Callahan

Though she had built up a very distinguished career in the theater and had appeared in a few films as a middle-aged woman, something seemed to click for Ruth Gordon, on screen at least, when she reached the age of seventy or so. We can't know now what she was like on stage as Nora in A Doll's House, as Margery Pinchwife in The Country Wife, or as Dolly Levi in Thornton Wilder's The Matchmaker, just three of her most conspicuous successes on stage. Theater critic Walter Kerr and theatrical grande dame Marian Seldes both said that Gordon's Natasha in The Three Sisters was the best performance they'd ever seen, and it's good to remember that she was up against Judith Anderson and Katharine Cornell in that fabled production, and that Natasha is not a leading role, but part of a Chekhov ensemble. Nor should it be forgotten that Gordon wrote, with her second husband Garson Kanin, some of George Cukor's best films with Spencer Tracy and Katharine Hepburn, including Adam's Rib (1949) and Pat and Mike (1952). This would be enough to place her in two different firmaments, but she went even further when she took up a film career in putative old age. Only Marie Dressler enjoyed the same elderly movie eminence; both Gordon and Dressler had decades of technical know-how to draw on in their latter-day film work, but it's the unusual soul underlying their technique that made them connect so forcefully with audiences. Continue Reading »




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Links for the Day (March 23rd, 2009)


1. At What Is This Light, Martha Polk writes In Defense of Interrogation, focusing on last year's Blindness.

["The last three times I've mentioned that I have Blindness--Fernando Meirelles' 2008 adaption of the José Saramago novel--in my netflix queue, I've received variations of "didn't that go straight to video?" Well no, and in fact, I wish I'd seen it in the theater. There are a few disgusting choices in this movie as well as an intriguing expression of a familiar idea. There's something to be said about Blindness; we cannot stop at the surface, the surface, the surface. Its plot charges through what happens when All Of A Sudden (!) everybody starts to go blind, epidemic-style. Of course "The Government" has to quarantine folks and of course that means things quickly shape up to Lord Of the Flies dimensions and of course our protagonists (Julianne Moor's cheekbones be poppin' and Mark Ruffulo oddly still pulls off Cute) navigate toward a new freedom. I'll account for the above sass by spelling it out: Yes, yes indeed well-read critics, here the movie sits contentedly with the trite. Blindness' plot serves up the apocalypse and when we feel the film using well-worn tactics, it might be frustrating, boring, or downright painful. But here's something, I didn't want to watch just another bad movie about the fragility of humanity, so I didn't."] Continue Reading »




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Time Out New York Roundup: Sin Nombre feature, Duplicity, Hunger, The Edge of Love, and Frame-Up posts

By Keith Uhlich

Issue #703, dated March 19-25, 2009 (see after break for links):

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BSG Saturdays, Season 4, Ep. 20, "Daybreak, Part 2″

By Todd VanDerWerff

"Daybreak, Part 2," the series finale of Battlestar Galactica, is about as audacious and ambitious a piece of television as I've ever seen. There's basically no way the episode doesn't end up being deeply polarizing (and, indeed, it already is), but outside of a few small moments, I found it pretty tremendous, first a fittingly epic action ending and then a sweet and enigmatic series of character endings. I suspect, as seems to often be the case with this show, that what I liked about the episode will end up driving the rage of those who hated it, but, as always, it really does come down to whether you're more interested in watching the show for the characters or for the mythology. If you've been spending the last few weeks trying to figure out how discontinued Cylon model Daniel fits into things, you were probably sorely disappointed. If you've been spending the last few weeks, however, trying to figure out how the writers were going to close off the problematic Baltar (James Callis) character arc, then you were probably deeply satisfied. "I know about farming," indeed.

(And I know we say it every week, but we really, really mean it this week. I'm going to spoil the hell out of this below the jump, so abandon this review unless you've seen the thing.) Continue Reading »




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Friday Night Lights on Saturday: Episode 3.10, "The Giving Tree"

By Jonathan Pacheco

With the end of Season 3 quickly approaching, college is on the mind of several Friday Night Lights characters. Matt is contemplating leaving his grandmother to pursue new dreams, Tim is the first Riggins going to college, and Lyla feels that Vanderbilt is guaranteed for her future, but Tyra, after dismissing her academics to be with her then-boyfriend Cash, now faces a mountain of tests that must be faced in order to even sniff college. In "The Giving Tree," the futures of several students are either given or taken away by the actions of other people, which is an idea that I like on paper, but as executed, the episode itself ends up being neither particularly good nor bad, just mostly uninspired. Continue Reading »




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Battlestar Galactica: Frakking feminist—So say we all!

By Brad East

Over at Slate a couple weeks ago, Juliet Lapidos wrote a column entitled "Chauvinist Pigs in Space: Why Battlestar Galactica Is Not So Frakking Feminist After All," in which she explores the widely-lauded feminism ostensibly on display in the show. Lapidos calls it "conventional wisdom ... that the show takes a strong stand against misogyny," citing Elle, Wired, and a scholarly collection of essays on Battlestar called Cylons in Americaa. Allowing for some advances, especially over previous depictions of women in science fiction, she ultimately identifies any perceived advances as "attention-grabbing," with "plenty [remaining] to make a feminist squirm." She devotes the rest of the column to exploring the ways in which Battlestar—particularly as belonging to the peculiarly misogynistic genre of science fiction—fails the feminism test.

To an extent, of course, Lapidos is right. The show rarely focuses on the naked or hypersexualized (much less gooed-up and reborn) bodies of the male Cylons; the show is made largely by males and for males, and it follows that the attractive women of Battlestar have their sexuality explored, visualized and, yes, exploited. In no way excusing this facet of the show, it is somewhat difficult to hold this against the show insofar as every other contemporary form of visual media, including those made by and for women, engages in this very same practice. That is, the hypersexualization may not be okay—much less something that honors women—but for television in 2009, it is simply par for the course. Regardless: point taken, and noted.

The rest of Lapidos' points may be grouped into five categories, all of which are highly flawed criticisms. I will engage them case by case. Continue Reading »




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Fully Realized: On Natasha Richardson in Cabaret

Natasha RichardsonRe-interpreting a role that is supposedly "owned" by another person's portrayal has sunk many a fine actor. Anyone approaching the part of Stanley Kowalski, for example, must deal with the ghost of Brando, and there's nothing much you, as an actor, can do about it. Either do an impression of Brando, hoping that it will be fine and you get away with it, or try to put your own stamp on the part. But good luck with that last choice. This doesn't happen with all parts, or even all great performances. Something can be good without being definitive. For an actor to approach these parts with an air of resentment that the ghosts exist, or to wish that you could own the part all on your own without the danger of being compared to someone else, is a useless enterprise, although quite common and understandable.

Liza Minnelli played Sally Bowles in Bob Fosse's Cabaret, and her shadow is long. I have seen a ton of productions of Cabaret over the years. Actresses struggle to find their own niche, to squirm out from beneath Minnelli's influence, and usually it's a losing battle, and they end up just doing their best Liza Imitation and calling it a day. Often roles are not even to BE "interpreted." Just play what's there, make it real, embody the characteristics required, and come alive under imaginary circumstances. It's rare that someone can come along and give a new "spin" on a well-known character. Liza Minnelli, in all her glitter and mania, her show-trash survival skills, her twisted Fosse poses, and her spidery false eyelashes, claimed all available ground for the interpretation of Sally Bowles. Continue Reading »




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Links for the Day (March 20th, 2009)

1. The sad, sad death of Natasha Richardson continues to dominate the film and culture blogosphere, including these takes from Nathaniel R. and Edward Copeland (quoted below). For thoughts on the actress from the House's Sheila O'Malley, just scroll up.

[" Her film career was rather light and she tended to concentrate on the stage and being a mom. I was fortunate enough to see her on Broadway twice. The first time was in her Tony-winning turn as Sally Bowles in the revival of Cabaret. I've never been that big a fan of the movie version of Cabaret, it always felt as if something was missing. The revival opened it up for me as a piece that had much more to it than just a great score. While most of the cast of the revival were great, Richardson was the true standout."] Continue Reading »




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Lost Thursdays: Season 5, Ep. 9, "Namaste"

By Todd VanDerWerff

At this point, midway through its fifth season, Lost is about as consistently good as it's ever been. It's not hitting the highs its capable of (no episode this season rivals anything like "The Constant" or "Walkabout"), but it's also not sinking into the really stupid lows it used to alternate those highs with. It's just a fun, poppy show, a blend of pulp, goofy sci-fi and basic character drama. I don't know how long Lost can keep this up, but episodes like "Namaste," written by Brian K. Vaughan and Paul Zbyszewski and directed by Jack Bender, have been among the most unbridled fun you can have watching TV. Lost, at its best, is just a terrifically good time, and "just a terrifically good time" describes most of Season Five to a T. When a title came up early in the episode reading "Thirty Years Earlier," it made me giggle with glee because, c'mon, where else are you going to see that on a TV show? Continue Reading »




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Links for the Day (March 18th, 2009)

1. Over at Goatdog Blog, those incorrigible rapscallions who do the Best Pictures From the Outside In series have turned their gazes on Forrest Gump, which they mostly dislike, and How Green Was My Valley, which a couple of them argue gets a raw deal. It's a good read!

["(John Ford is) such a brilliant visual filmmaker—all props to Gregg Toland's pioneering deep-focus work in Kane, but Arthur Miller's work here is the pinnacle of classic studio cinematography: the heartbreaking shot where Bronwyn gives birth soon after Ivor's death, and it looks like Ivor's ghost is watching over the scene (I realize it's another brother's shadow, but the effect is the same); the elevator rising out of the ruined mine, bearing Mr. Morgan's body and composed like something out of a Renaissance painting; the women turned suddenly into nuns bearing witness at the wreckage; that ineffably sad first/last kiss between Maureen O'Hara and Walter Pidgeon. The performances are all top-notch, especially Donald Crisp's distillation of fatherhood in all its merits and demerits, but also Sara Allgood, who gives Jane Darwell a run for her money as the best Ford female supporting performance (and her speech to the striking miners is even better than Ma Joad's 'We'll go on forever' speech)."] Continue Reading »




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Coming to it Cold: Watchmen

By Jonathan Pacheco

So much of the criticism and praise of Watchmen centers on the dilemma of adapting the acclaimed source material. Many deem the original graphic novel "unfilmable," others disagree. Theaters are overstuffed with the baggage that everyone brings to the film's viewing experience: Can it live up to my expectations? What will be different? Why did Snyder choose to ignore this element? After years of near-shame for having never read Watchmen, I'm now almost proud of the fact because I don't have to deal with the baggage. I can watch the film and just think of it as a film. My thoughts on the movie are by no means quintessential, but I feel that, in a way, I've watched a different film than half the people out there. That's the film I'll review. Continue Reading »




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Breaking Bad Tuesdays: Season 2, Ep. 2, "Grilled"

By Todd VanDerWerff

One of the things that sets Breaking Bad apart from most other drama series at its level of quality is its scale. Unlike the sci-fi epics Battlestar Galactica and Lost, unlike the sprawling Big Love, unlike even the attempt-to-define-a-generation Mad Men, Breaking Bad is deliberately small-scale. It's not AS small-scale as something like In Treatment (which is just two people talking in a room, most of the time), but it's very specifically about the journey of one man and the people around him, and the storylines usually don't venture too much beyond his neighborhood. The show also thinks nothing of keeping the pace leisurely and confining the action of any given episode to one location. To wit, the series' third episode mostly dealt with Walter White (Bryan Cranston) trying to deal with the drug dealer he had locked up in the basement of a hideout home, and this episode, "Grilled," written by George Mastras and directed by Charles Haid, spent about two-thirds of its running time confined to a tiny house in the middle of a uniquely American wasteland, as Walter and Jesse (Aaron Paul) tried to figure out a way to slip from the grasp of the violently murderous Tuco (Raymond Cruz), who threatened them with death and also considered absconding with them to Mexico. Continue Reading »




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Links for the Day (March 17th, 2009)


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1. This past weekend saw the start of BAM's DREYER series. Friday's early show of The Passion of Joan of Arc was sold out and Sunday's mid-afternoon screening of Day of Wrath had a decent crowd, too. Over at The Auteurs' Notebook, I'm keeping a diary of sorts about the films I see after David Phelps introduced the series and compiled four "montages" of quotations. You can see the whole stream of Dreyer ideas by clicking this link. (There were also timely pieces by Jonathan Rosenbaum and Michael Joshua Rowin last week.) The selection below comes from Phelps.

["And likewise, Dreyer's camera plays seer, invoking entrances and outcomes in scenes, but is as interested in the end result as the path getting there, an actor's own hobble (what it's like generally and what it's like in this particular moment), as in the slow walks across Ordet's rooms. Fate, but expressed in natural gestures, the expressions of a face or hand or body, if more slowly than is natural, all the better to see them. (Dreyer was John Cassavetes' second-favorite director—after Frank Capra). Reality and unreality always overlap in Dreyer, as Anne finds herself in a confession's lie (perhaps), as the shadow of the grim reaper in Ordet are the lights from a doctor's car. Ordet's whole point, said again and again, is that the soul expresses itself in the most material of everyday acts. Like walking. What would it look like for Orestes to enter Hades? Perhaps what it looks like for Mikkel (Emil Hass Christensen) to walk around the kitchen, into the coffin room. The body is the signature of the soul."] Continue Reading »




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