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Tuesday Video Alert: Blow Out, The Lickerish Quartet, El Topo, The Holy Mountain, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, Don't Look Back, & More

Blow Out

[Editor's Note: Tuesday Video Alert is a weekly column announcing "notable" titles fresh to DVD and/or Blu-ray, sometimes as reissues, and in every region under the sun.]

Essential:

Blow Out [The Criterion Collection, DVD/Blu-ray, Region 1]: "Blow Out is not known as one of Brian De Palma's horror movies, but of all his films, it's the one that feels most like a nightmare." Paul Schrodt

The Lickerish Quartet [Cult Video, DVD/Blu-ray, Region 1]: "There is a fascinating historical context that can explain why it was that 'classy' erotic cinema often took on (and continues to take on) Continental pretensions the way The Lickerish Quartet does." Zach Campbell

El Topo [Anchor Bay Entertainment, Blu-ray, Region 1]: "With its druggy wanderings and inscrutable reveries, El Topo would be part of the revolutionary, post-'60s movement of Glauber Rocha's Antonio das Mortes and Dennis Hopper's The Last Movie if its private mythology didn't belong so obviously to its maker's acid subconscious." Fernando F. Croce

Human Planet [Warner Home Video, DVD/Blu-ray, Region 1]: "From the makers of Planet Earth and Life comes this eye-popping celebration of our varied human race's relationship to the gifts and perils of our gorgeous but fragile planet. Poetic and ephemeral, the series would bring tears to Ron Fricke's eyes." (To enter to win a copy of Human Planet, click here.) Ed Gonzalez

Mamma Roma [Mr Bongo, DVD, Region 2]: "As the titular, tragic prostitute, Anna Magnani executed one of the great roles of her career in Mamma Roma." Bill Weber

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Full Frame Documentary Film Festival 2010: Kings of Pastry (Chris Hegedus and DA Pennebaker)

Kings of PastryChris Hegedes and D.A. Pennebaker's latest, seemingly effortless masterwork begins as an easy-paced chronicle of one man's preparations for a grueling, three-day pastry showdown. The hoped-for award: a medal and the right to wear a tricolor collar on your chef's coat, distinguishing you as Meilleur Ouvrier de France (Best Craftsman in France). The film is immediately inviting for the ease with which chef Jacquy Pfeiffer lets the camera examine his efforts, family life, and passion, but the real surprise here comes when the simple foodie story turns into a vigorous and emotionally captivating competition tale. Three featured chefs—Pfeiffer, Philippe Rigollot, and Regis Lazard—from a field of 16 finalists create artful sculptures in chocolate, cake, candy ribbon, and sugar in front of a cadre of MOF judges, whose variously wizened, experienced, and clever faces are as evocative a tableau as anything in Pennebaker's back catalogue. The film aptly dictates at least one parallel to Olympic competition: Be good on the day of the trial or forget getting an award around your neck.

On the surface, Kings of Pastry can seem like an underwhelming step for a filmmaking team that delved inside the Clinton campaign in The War Room. The documentary field is occasionally deemed film's last respite for cutting-edge political or social commentary; the Full Frame Documentary Film Festival, where Kings of Pastry premiered as the opening night selection Thursday night, is bursting with war photography, political investigations, top-flight jazz and art examinations, and environmental messaging. A pastry competition may be comparatively small subject matter. Some of the drama of the latter part of the movie is familiar from many a Food Network program, such as the high-pitched tension that comes when a chef tries to carry his atmosphere-scraping sugar centerpiece from one table to another. Even the style is beholden to documentary techniques—handheld video, obtrusive titles, and taking-head interviews—they've avoided to groundbreaking effect in Don't Look Back. Continue Reading »




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The White Stripes's Under Great White Northern Lights

Under Great White Northern LightsLast year's It Might Get Loud portrayed White Stripes frontman Jack White as a man (touchingly) concerned with stripping his music of artifice, with avoiding the privileges that success affords in the pursuit of music that's primal, pure, and unfettered by self-consciousness. The irony, of course, is that few musicians seem to be more self-conscious than Jack White; he's self-conscious of his self-consciousness. Trying to let go, to will spontaneity through unspontaneously manufactured obstacles (such as deliberately inconvenient instrument positioning on stage), White probably boxes himself in about as much as if he were comfortably produced, but that yearning for truth, which strikes one as legit, can be felt in his music, which, at its best, is vital, intense, personal. White, like many artists of all stripes of his thirtysomething generation suspects that he's lacked the hardship to produce the kind of art that's inspired him (particularly blues), and it's that doubt that gives White the spiritual friction he seeks.

The White Stripes concert movie Under Great White Northern Lights is almost entirely conceived around White's insecurities: The picture follows the band as they tour every province and territory of Canada as part of a larger tour a few years ago. White seems to see Canada—"a neighbor"—as one of those great natural lands of little towns overlooked by big corporate logo-sporting franchise concerts, and he revels in the intimate shows, as well as in the considerably even more intimate "side-shows," which are usually put together an hour or so beforehand and are attended by whoever happens to have their ear to the grapevine. White, though he never explicitly voices it, is clearly concerned with the effect of the web on rock n' roll—with the effects that iTunes, IM, email, and blogs have wrought on the communal nature of browsing through record stores and listening to local bands at coffeehouses and bars. Continue Reading »




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