Archive for January, 2009

DP/30 – The Reader

Saturday, January 31st, 2009

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Director Stephen Daldry and his young male lead, David Kross sit down to talk about The Reader.
The video after the jump…

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Slumdog Millionaire and the Politics of Spin

Saturday, January 31st, 2009

What is it with the media’s insistence on attempting to spin stories to harm particular films?

After enjoying the bounce of positive buzz from the Telluride and Toronto film festivals, solid critical support and a box office take bigger than anyone could have dreamed for a subtitled Bollywood hybrid, Slumdog Millionaire finds itself the target of media attacks on several fronts, and once again, the language of spin is at the forefront, both in mainstream media publications and the blogosphere. Suddenly, in the wake of 10 Oscar noms and big box office, Slumdog finds itself in the unenivable position of being this year’s Juno — the “it’s-hip-to-tear-it-down” target of film journalists and bloggers eager to derail this year’s little movie that could.

I suppose it’s inevitable that Slumdog would find itself the target of some controversy. It’s a film about brown-skinned people written about and filmed by white people; it’s set in the slums of Mumbai and slum residents, including kids, comprised much of the cast; and it was picked up for distribution by Fox Searchlight, which has seen a run of successful acquisitions in the past couple years with films like JunoLittle Miss Sunshine and Once bolstering its rep as the indie arm of a big studio.

In a way, Slumdog’s an easy target for film journalists and bloggers: people competing for traffic will spin their stories as they can, seeking just the right combination in the dicey equation of controversy + readership = more readers. And maybe some of the journalists writing these stories do genuinely feel these are actual issues, as opposed to the latest buzz story to draw attention to themselves and their outlets, but it certainly seems to be the latest hot topic for folks to latch on to, and the specific use of language in many of these stories makes their motivations suspect. Let’s take a closer look.

Brown versus White

First up, we have Newsweek‘s Ramin Setoodeh (also one of MCN’s Gurus o’ Gold), who wrote this 241-word piece in which he tries to make a point about how the film is filled with brown faces, but only white ones are up for awards. Setoodeh doesn’t offer compelling arguments as to why the performances by the leads deserved to be in the running for acting awards against the actual nominees, nor does he make the case why the white faces behind the scenes, including director Danny Boyle and writer Simon Beaufoy, do not. This is a classic case of spin playing the “race” card — putting out there the suggestion that the race of the director, writer and crew is an issue, without bothering to offer anything that backs up the assertion.

What exactly is Setoodeh’s argument? Does he think the film itself is flawed because of the race of the writer and director, or that the film would have been somehow better or more authentic with an Indian writer and director in charge? Does he mention any specific Indian directors or screenwriters he thinks would have done a better job with the source material? Does he take exception with the technical aspects of how white writer Beaufoy adapted the novel Q&A, by Indian novelist Vikas Swarup?

Does he perhaps think Boyle should have ditched cinematographer Anthony Dod Mantle, who’s shot many of Boyle’s previous films, in favor of an Indian DP he’d never worked with? Does he question the overall balance of white versus brown crewmembers In the credits, and if so, what percentage would he have liked to have seen?

These are the kinds of issues you’d expect a journalistic piece in a mainstream news publication to delve into. Instead, we have 241 words raising the race issue with no assertions to back up any sort of argument as to why it’s an issue at all… which makes it spin for the sake of spin, rather than writing that raises issues in any concrete and useful way.

The Loveleen Tandan Issue

Setoodeh also briefly alludes to an issue some people are desperately trying to make a big deal of, Loveleen Tandan‘s contribution to the film as casting director, and Boyle’s subsequent decision to give her co-director credit on the film. Setoodeh uses the language of spin in this case as well. Following a quote from Fox Searchlight that says, in part, “There are hundreds … of films made by filmmakers about cultures and societies other than their own,” Setoodeh offers, “Though not without a lot of help,” before adding that Tandan will have to “settle for a thank you.” What Setoodeh doesn’t do, however, is offer anything to back up what he implies is a problem. Does Tandan herself think this is an issue? How exactly does the Academy or the Director’s Guild determine what constitutes “direction” versus “co-direction?” Would he argue that Tandan should be jointly listed as “director” rather than “co-director?” Does he understand the difference between the two designations?

Tandan was originally the Slumdog’s Indian casting director. It was her job to help Boyle cast the many Indian parts in the film. Along the way, she offered input that Boyle felt went beyond her role as casting director; in particular, she persuaded Boyle that the scenes with the children had to be shot in Hindi and subtitled or the film would not feel authentic, rewrote certain scenes and shot some scenes with a handheld camera. Boyle, who has been very open in interviews about recognizing Tandan’s contributions to the film, gave her credit as “co-director, India,” and Tandan herself has said in interviews she’s happy with being credited as co-director, and that she doesn’t want this issue to take away from the film Boyle made. But Setoodeh isn’t alone in trying to spin this issue for all it’s worth.

Over on a site called Hot Pink Pen there’s a post titled “Slumdog Brouhaha: Reacting to the Oscar noms.” This post is a typical example of an ill-informed blog rant with very little in the way of fact to back up the assertion of an overblown headline. The blogger, Jan Lisa Huttner, asserts in her opener that it is “NOT my intention to do anything to either damage box office prospects for this wonderful film, or negatively impact the flow of international awards & accolades.” And yet, she says, she is both “stunned and shocked” that Tandan was not co-nominated for Best Director.

Why exactly is she stunned and shocked? Does she point to a long history of the Academy recognizing co-directors in the nominations? No, she does not, because there is no such history. The Oscar for best direction pertains to the actual directing of the film: it essentially recognizes the way in which the director (not the co-director, or the first assistant director, or the second unit director, or the best boy, or the gaffer) pulled all the various elements of story, visuals, sound, cast and crew together in bringing his or her vision to life in the final product. Every single person who worked on the making of a film contributed to how it looks in the end, but the director is ultimately the person who makes the decisions that determine what the final film looks like, and that is what the Best Director Oscar recognizes.

Women & Hollywood‘s Melissa Silverstein, a marketing consultant for “femme” films, also writes about the issue in a Huffington Post piece. In her piece, Silverstein talks about Ethanand Joel Coen being jointly Oscar-nominated for No Country for Old Men, while Jonathan Dayton and Valerie Faris were both credited as directors (though were not nominated for an Oscar for their direction) for Little Miss Sunshine. What Silverstein fails to mention is thatEthan Coen was the uncredited director on ten films before he finally receieved director credit alongside brother Joel starting with The Ladykillers in 2004, and that Faris and Dayton worked jointly on Little Miss Sunshine for over a decade before finally getting the film made and worked together equally in making decisions on every aspect of the film.

Tandan, on the other hand, was the casting director who offered some input that ultimately Boyle chose to listen to in shaping his film; in short, she did her job and went somewhat beyond that in offering ideas that the director of the film chose to listen to and, for which, ultimately, he gave her this rather unique “co-director: India” credit.

None of the writers trying to spin this into a larger issue offer any proof for their argument other than Tandan being a woman, and the unnamed “Man” keeping her down. There’s no conspiracy here, and female writers like Huttner and Silverstein are writing ill-informed opinions that could actually hurt the person they think they’re defending. What ultimately benefits Tandan’s future career more? To have had co-director credit on a film that goes on to win many Oscars, or to be used by feminist writers as a rallying point around an issue that she herself has said is a non-issue?

Isn’t it just as bad for these female writers to use Tandan to spin stories that bolster their own agendas as it is for her not to be the recipient of the nominations they claim she should have? If writers like Silverstein and Huttner want to beat the drum for the lack of female nominees in the certain Oscar categories, their energy would be better spent writing thoughtful pieces about why Courtney Hunt was overlooked for her direction of Frozen River, which garnered noms for best screenplay and best actress, but not for best picture or best direction.

Exploiting Slums and Children

The latest anti-Slumdog spin has to do with allegations of Fox Searchlight and the film’s producers profiting off the people of the slums, and whether Boyle and the studio exploited the children who played young Jamal and Latika. Searchlight had to issue a press release the other day addressing the latter issue, clarifying that Boyle and producer Christian Colson had worked closely with the parents of the children, that their schooling was being paid for, and that trust funds had been established for them both of they that they will have access to once they’re 18, if they stay in school. As for the latter issue, Boyle and Searchlight issued a press release that there are meetings taking place around how much money will be distributed back into the Mumbai slums, and where it should go.

And Yet, the Spin Keeps Coming

This Los Angeles Times piece, written by New Delhi Bureau chief Mark Magnier (who, ironically is looking pretty darn white himself in this photo) broadcasts its slant right from the headline: “Indians Don’t Feel Good About Slumdog Millionaire” and the sub-head, which reads “The story of an impoverished street child in Mumbai, which has won 10 Oscar nods, is a stereotypical Western portrayal, Indians say, that ignores the wealth and progress their country has seen.”

What’s wrong with this piece? Magnier’s bias is all over this piece in his word choices. American audiences are “gushing” over the film; some Indians (which Indians? What percentage? What’s their income level? Do they have religious beliefs that might be affecting their take on how the film portrays India?) are “groaning” over “yet another stereotypical foreign depiction of their nation accenuating squalor, corruption, and impoverished-if-resilient natives.” Really.

You mean, they’re groaning because Slumdog Millionaire depicts the realities of life in Mumbai’s slum less realistically than, say, a glitzy Bollywood musical? Or are Magnier and those he spoke to, perhaps, arguing that those conditions don’t even exist in reality — that the police in India never use torture to extract information, that there’s no corruption, that police don’t physically abuse Mumbai’s countless street kids, that there aren’t in fact many thousands of such street kids running the streets of Mumbai, trying to keep from starving while the wealthy of Mumbai build bigger and spendier homes and ignore the blight around them? That street children in Mumbai are not preyed on by those who would exploit them?

Do they object, perhaps, to the film’s depiction of a street kid who rises above all that to win millions, but that in the end, the money wasn’t even what he cared about? And, while we’re at it, why doesn’t Magnier, who must surely know this, ever mention that the book from which the film was adapted was written not by a Westerner, but by an Indian, Vikas Swarup?

Magnier quotes a Mumbai film professor, Shyamal Sengupta, as saying Slumdog is “a poverty tour,” an assertion I take strong exception with. Slumdog is about as far from true “poverty porn” — films that show poverty in unrelentingly bleak, hopeless, and exploitative ways (see Brilliante Mendoza‘s Serbis for an example of a film that is poverty porn at its worst). The book Q & A tells a series of stories about its hero with flashbacks to key points in his life, a conceit borrowed by Simon Beaufoy in writing the screenplay; Beaufoy made the decision to weave in a Bollywood aspect with the love story thread that ties the film together, and the film is at all times completely respectful of the people who lie in Mumbai, and focused on the hope with which they live their lives, not the poverty in which they live.

For added (probably unintentional) irony, the piece is accompanied by photos of the “real” Mumbai. One of them, an aerial shot over the slums, could be a still from the film itself, though Magnier never mentions that the aerial shots in the film are, in fact the real slum, not some set designed to resemble what a Westerner might think a Mumbai slum looks like. One photograph of a child and man in the real slum is captioned, in part, “Many Indians bristle at what they see as Western filmmakers’ focus on India’s poverty.” Does no one at the LAT see the irony in slideshowing pictures of this very real poverty, while focusing on some Indians “bristling” at it being shown in a film? Who exactly is doing the bristling here? The real people who live in the real slums of Mumbai, or the middle and upper classes who’d like to pretend it doesn’t exist? Should films about India only depict happy, well-to-do Indians having expensive weddings and group dancing to Bollywood tunes, with the poor shown only serving them and not in the conditions in which they live?

The spin on Slumdog will, hopefully, start to subside as people move onto other issues, but the pieces and writers called out here serve as examples of the ways in which media will spin a given story to make the case that fits their particular bias, and the responsibility we all have to think carefully about the how we use words in crafting out writing — and the responsibilty we have as readers to look past the way in which a story is spun to see exactly what it’s really saying — or really not saying at all.

- by Kim Voynar

DP/30 – Ron Howard – Frost/Nixon

Saturday, January 31st, 2009

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Frost/Nixon director Ron Howard discusses the film.
Interview video after the jump….

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Open It Up And Out Come The…

Saturday, January 31st, 2009

Getting stuff in the mail is fun… especially when it makes unexpected noise…


I don’t remember a champagne sponsor for The Oscars before, but Moet Chandon did send a bottle of bubbly to announce their sponsorship. Hopefully, there will not be a champagne pyramid like there is every year for The Globes…

Wall- E, Andrew Stanton

Saturday, January 31st, 2009

Friday Estimates by Klady

Saturday, January 31st, 2009

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iPhoning this in, but as I consider Fox’s second $20m+ opening this month, it strikes me that the way that the attack on Rothman will continue is through the Rotten Tomato score and not the box office… not unlike the perameters of the false “box office slump” story were changed from overall gross to by-the-weekend gross to ticket sales (an estimated irrelevance that has now become a feature of any negative bo story) in order to keep the negativity going.
The real negative story on Taken is that Fox let B13 get away.

Wilmington on Movies: New In Town and The Uninvited

Friday, January 30th, 2009

New in Town (One-and-a-Half Stars)
U.S.; Jonas Elmer

Welcome to New Ulm, Minnesota, where the tapioca is fine, the snow is omnipresent, (more…)

This Year's Patrick Attack

Friday, January 30th, 2009

I thought Patrick Goldstein had grown out of his personal rage at me and everyone else who knows more about the awards season than he does… but no.
Today’s late season attack on me and others was a surprise. I am going to reprint my response to his blog entry here… because this way someone might read it.
Like Nikki Finke, Roger Friedman, and Jeffrey Wells, Patrick

I will find you. And I will Kill You.

Friday, January 30th, 2009

“I don’t know who you are. I don’t know what you want. If you are looking for ransom, I can tell you I don’t have money. But what I do have are a very particular set of skills; skills I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for people like you. If you let my daughter go now, that’ll be the end of it. I will not look for you, I will not pursue you. But if you don’t, I will look for you, I will find you, and I will kill you.”
- Liam Neeson in Taken, opening January 30, 2009

Santa Barbara Dispatch Day Two

Friday, January 30th, 2009

santa_barbara_sign.JPGMy first full day at the Santa Barbara International Film Festival proved to be both busy and well worth the time invested in watching four films. We dragged ourselves out of bed in time to score a massive caffeine dose before the 8:15AM screening of Poppy Shakespeare, which is having its US premiere at the fest after having premiered at the Karlovy Vary Film Festival last July and a run on Brit television.
The darkly comedic (emphasis on the “darkly”) film, adapted from the novel of the same name by Clare Allan, examines the institution surrounding mental health care in the UK through the eyes of N (Anna Maxwell Martin), a long-term vet of the Dorothy Fish Day Center mental health facility and Poppy Shakespeare (Naomie Harris), a former ad agency receptionist ordered to spend a month attending the day center even though she swears she’s perfectly sane. N, who’s spent the past 13 years jumping through the hoops of madness to continue receiving state benefits, is assigned to mentor Poppy who, in order to get a state lawyer to prove she’s not insane, must first prove that she is in order to receive the state benefit “mad money” that qualifies her to get the legal help she needs.

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BYOB Friday

Friday, January 30th, 2009

It’s the weekend of movies that studios don’t want critics to see and a Super Bowl that may be great, but is sure to be down in the ratings… go figure…

Will Ferrell in Star Trek: Old School

Friday, January 30th, 2009



Mashing it up.

That's Special

Friday, January 30th, 2009



T-shirt at Wire & Twine.

[PR] AMC repeats their Oscar-stravaganza

Friday, January 30th, 2009

Five Oscar nominees in one solitary Saturday, all for $30, neck massages not included: “Kansas City, Mo. (Jan. 30, 2009) – AMC Entertainment Inc. (AMC), one of the world’s largest and most innovative theatrical exhibition companies, is proud to offer guests the rare opportunity to experience all five motion pictures nominated by the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences for “Best Picture,” on one special day. On Saturday, Feb. 21, the AMC Best Picture ShowcaseSM will take place at acm4-logo.gifapproximately 97 AMC theatres in 42 North American markets. Guests can purchase an exclusive AMC Best Picture Showcase All-Day Pass for only $30…. Moviegoers will have the chance to see all five Oscar®-nominated “Best Picture” films and will also receive a large popcorn with unlimited refills for the entire day. This offer is valued at more than $50 and marks the third year of this exclusive event. The Oscar® “Best Picture” nominees, “Milk,” “The Reader,” “The Curious Case of Benjamin Button,” “Slumdog Millionaire” and “Frost/Nixon,” will play in one dedicated auditorium back-to-back throughout the day. Upon arrival to the theatre, guests will receive a souvenir lanyard, which will feature artwork from the five nominated films and give guests the freedom to come and go throughout the event as they please.

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Best Actor, Best Actress Chart

Thursday, January 29th, 2009
BEST ACTOR
Actor – Film
Comment
Sean Penn – Milk
SAG, BFCA
The most competitive major award of the night… but Penn has the weight of Langella and the stunt of Rourke, which makes him a 40% frontrunner
Mickey Rourke – The Wrestler
HFPA
Just keeps winning stuff… a 30% chance
Frank Langella – Frost/Nixon Seemed like a lock early on, but suffers from being the supporting role to unnominated “Frost”… 25%
Richard Jenkins – The Visitor (3%)
Brad Pitt – Benjamin Button (2%)



BEST ACTRESS
Actress – Film
Comment
Kate Winslet – The Reader
HFPA, SAG
in Ssppt
She’s waited through 5 prior nominations… past due… but still so young that it may not turn the trick… also, her lack of support for the film doesn’t make it easier and winning 2 awards for supporting may work against her. (40%)
Meryl Streep – Doubt
SAG
BFCA tie
The veteran. Someone should be reminding the voters that she also made many love her in a silly, smash hit musical this year. (40%)
Anne Hathaway – Rachel Getting Married
BFCA tie
The strongest dark horse… but she hasn’t really asked for it (17%)
Melissa Leo – Frozen River
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Wins on Saturday… looks beautiful and gracious on Sunday (2%)
Angelina Jolie – Changeling Great on the red carpet (1%)



BEST SUPPORTING ACTOR
Actor – Film
Comment
Heath Ledger – The Dark Knight
SAG, BFCA, HFPA
Your Oscar Winner (99%)
Josh Brolin – Milk
Phillip Seymour Hoffman – Doubt
Robert Downey, Jr. – Tropic Thunder
Michael Shannon – Revolutionary Road



BEST SUPPORTING ACTRESS
Actress – Film
Comment
Penelope Cruz – Vicky Cristina Barcelona The big threat was Kate Winslet. After years of being “the pretty girl with a castilian lisp,” Cruz has emerged as an American star in her own right and has this one coming. (60%)
Marisa Tomei – The Wrestler Coming on strong in the second act of her acting career. Would be great if this lead to some movie leads. (20%)
Viola Davis – Doubt A great rising actor, an overnight success after a decade or so. Perhaps the best thing that will come of this nomination is that Hollywood will see her in a broader light and she will get a wider range of roles. (15%)
Amy Adams – Doubt - (3%)
Taraji P Henson – Benjamin Button - (2%)

Best Picture, Best Director, Best Screenplay Chart

Thursday, January 29th, 2009
BEST PICTURE
Picture – Studio
Slumdog Millionaire
FxSch
PGA, SAG, BFCA, HFPA
Your Oscar Winner (80%)
Frost/Nixon
U
Very, very well liked… but is there enough passion? (10%)
Milk
Focus
Those who love, LOVE, those who hate, HATE (5%)
The Curious Case of Benjamin Button
Par
Heart = Votes… Button = Admiration (3%)
The Reader
TWC
Found enough support to get here… lowest ranked film on MCN Top 10 compilation to ever get in. (2%)



BEST DIRECTOR
Director – Film
Comment
Danny Boyle – Slumdog Millionaire
BFCA, HFPA
Your Oscar Winner (80%)
David Fincher – The Curious Case of Benjamin Button Mad skills, but no momentum (55%
Ron Howard – Frost/Nixon Well loved family member, but slots with the BP race (10%)
Gus Van Sant – Milk (3%)
Stephen Daldry – The Reader (2%)



BEST ORIGINAL SCREENPLAY
Writer(s) – Film
Comment
Wall-E
Andrew Stanton
Jim Reardon
Peter Doctor
- By many standards, the best loved film of the year… in combo with Animation win, a consolation prize? Nomiunated once before for screenplay (50%)
Milk
Dustin Lance Black
- Complex adaptation, but the robot may just be more popular… and original (45%)
Happy-Go-Lucky
Mile Leigh
- Nominated 3 times before for screenplay (3%)
Frozen River
Courtney Hunt
(2%)
In Bruges
Martin McDonagh
- (1%)



BEST ADAPTED SCREENPLAY
Writer(s) – Film
Comment
Slumdog Millionaire
Simon Beaufoy
BFCA, HFPA Your Oscar Winner – Nomiunated before (65%)
Frost/Nixon
Peter Morgan
Nomiunated before (15%)
Doubt
John Patrick Shanley
Won before (10%)
The Reader
David Hare
Nomiunated before (8%)
The Curious Case of Benjamin Button
Eric Roth
Won before ( 2%)

3 Weeks To Go, D. It Is Written

Thursday, January 29th, 2009

The great irony of this year’s Oscars is the constant battle between the devil on one shoulder and the angel on the other.

The Devil says, “The year is boring… we know all the answers already… is a classic Hollywood fantasia set in a poverty-stricken country of amazing colors and sights telling the tale of an underdog overcoming the odds really the best we can do?”

The Angel says, “Here is a movie from a director who had gotten typed into being a success only in x-treme cinema, set in another country, often in another language, with three sets of young, inexperienced actors playing the same kids from single-digits to 20-ish, delving into the internationalism of both human aspiration and the medium of television (which might as well be movies), unafraid to deliver some of the harshest moments in mainstream cinema this year, yet emotionally kind and compelling to its core… all of this, made for a studio Dependent that has been put out of business, sold off, in part, by the parent studio to another studio’s Dependent that passed on its first opportunity to make it, sold brilliantly, surrounded by talent that is both charming and unusually generous and kind of spirit, and now in line to win The Oscar and all that comes with that honor.”

Which story is more compelling?

For me, there is no question. The Angel has the goods.

But as usual, the perception of what a better story is, in the media, is always the more ugly story.

And now, with every competing studio, in its heart, knowing that the big prize is simply out of reach, here comes the treachery. Truly thoughtless efforts by journalists buying into the scam that there is any more discontent over this film in India – where it was the third biggest opening ever by a non-Indian film – than there is here. I have had the conversations with people who feel that the ultimate upbeat nature of the film is not in sync with the harsh realities of Mumbai. Okay. I can’t argue what you feel. But as the man said, that’s why there is chocolate and vanilla and 29 other flavors and more.

Then there is the mean-spirited bile that somehow the younger kids in the film were “used” and abandoned by the film and filmmakers. This was the attack used against The Kite Runner last year which tied that film’s marketing and publicity team up in knots for months before the film died its own form of awards season death. As it turns out, Danny Boyle and Christian Colson not only didn’t take advantage of the kids, but have been investing in the future of these two young people/actors since well before the movie’s success.

The goal of the “opposition,” which may not be able to win, but can be dogged in keeping on the attack no matter how long the odds, is to build negativity around the feel-good film and to fire up the xenophobia of older Oscar voters.

One fine publicist, sounding completely aware of how absurd the idea that was being floated was, suggested that the film they were representing was an American alternative to the “it’s good and all” Slumdog.

Then there was the effort to claim that the film’s Co-Director: India, Loveleen Tandan, was the victim of a sexist slight… though she is mentioned by Danny Boyle and cast members all the time and singled out for special thanks. This too is an old spin, based on City of God, in which Fernando Meirelles gave a co-directing credit to Katia Lund – with whom Fernando had worked with on the lead up film to C.O.G. and who found and nurtured much of the young first-time actors on the film – and got slammed for it, even though he too was completely open about Katia’s contribution when asked.

Journalists often go along with these idiotic stories because, first and foremost, there is nothing else to write about.

The problem for the studio, which makes it doubly unfair, is that responding always seems defensive, even if you are not guilty. And not responding leads to some assumption of guilt.

Now… don’t think my praise of the great stories of this year’s Oscar season is just about Slumdog, a film that I have supported without reservation from the day I saw it. The other four nominees have Angelic stories to tell too.

The Curious Case of Benjamin Button is a film that has gone as close as pre-production before being put into turnaround again… and again… and again… for over a decade. The ultimate choice of David Fincher, an aesthete of the highest order, was seriously daring. And the combination of the unsentimental Fincher and sentimentalist screenwriter Eric Roth results in what some people see as the best and others as the worst (and many in between) of all outcomes. But daring it is, even more so at its huge budgetary price.

Frost/Nixon – This adaptation of a great stage experience centering on two big performances by Michael Sheen and Frank Langella happens to be the perfect film for the very commercially savvy and directorially skilled Ron Howard. There who don’t see Howard as an emotionally raw, lay it out there, kind of director, but he found the resonance in this material as well, I think, as anyone could have and keeps it entertaining to boot. The performances are still tremendous and I expect this film will linger with viewers much, much longer that some expect.

Milk – Another hard-to-get-made project that has been on and off production schedules for over a decade, often intimidated by the great Oscar-winning documentary by Rob Epstein, The Times of Harvey Milk, made all the way back in 1984. The resulting film, directed by Gus van Sant, seems to be more controversial in the gay community than in the straight one, as Harvey Milk means such different things to different people who actually have an investment in the man’s legacy. Sean Penn gives a career best performance as Milk, overcoming mighty fears of what he might do playing a gay man who emerges from the closet and leads a movement. In fact, Van Sant, who obviously has no fear of making films with gay themes in them, hired straight actors for almost all of the lead roles here… to an effect which, like the movie itself, leaves people in different mind sets. But here is an overt gay agenda film that reaches past any specific agenda and manages to tell the tale of what one person can do in a relatively short period of time when they are focused on a cause they believe to be all-important. (Like Che, another 2008 miracle, the “real” politics sometimes get in the way of the message of the film, and the quality of the work gets lost in those bigger, historic disagreements.)

The Reader – Love it or hate it, The Reader found its place at the Oscar table via the ballots of the first group… not with a mega-marketing campaign… not with grand emotional appeals to the film being important for Jewish Academy voters… not with tricks and subterfuge. This is a small, independent film with a last minute change in the lead actress, made by a filmmaker who hasn’t done a film in a while, with an unknown young man in the co-lead role, pushed into this year by a big name whose company ha been suffering some rough times in the last couple of years. And it made it. While Geek World screams and cries about The Dark Knight not making the cut with Academy voters (cut to Tom Rothman’s great comment that he would take his award at the bank when he had a terrific film that did a lot of business, but didn’t get the Academy love), even those who don’t love The Reader should be excited that this little engine made it up the hill for, whether we concur or not, all the reasons we all claim all the time that we want films to find Academy love… for the film and not for the hype machine.

So…

Slumdog Millionaire is about as likely to win Best Picture now as Lord of The Rings, A Beautiful Mind, American Beauty, and Titanic were at about this time in the race. Everyone knows. Brickbats are flying. But a loss at this point would be a fluke.

And from my perspective, the film deserves the win. Why? Because it is a movie movie, the way the Academy and all Americans love movie movies. Does that really make it the BEST movie of the year? That is for each person to decide. And if you are driven by a certain aesthetic, the answer is most certainly, “no.” And God bless you and be well. Nothing wrong with that.

But Slumdog takes what the great Hollywood films does and in the great tradition of this town, turns it on its ear, keeping the clean, cool lines that are so familiar, but giving it a new coat of paint that feels fresh and exciting.

Just look at what has won Best Picture over the years. Yes, there have been No Country For Old Men, The Departed, Crash, Chicago, American Beauty, The English Patient, and Unforgiven, twisting the mythology of the “good guy” past the point of obvious tradition, though decades of WB hero-gangsters suggest that they weren’t too far from certain Hollywood traditions.

But look at the winners… Maggie Fitzgerald, Frodo, John Nash, Maximus, Will Shakespeare, Jack & Rose, William Wallace, Forrest Gump, Itzhak Stern, Clarice Sterling, Lieutenant John Dunbar, Raymond Babbitt, Pu Yi, Private Chris Taylor, etc, etc, etc…

The Academy loves the underdog story. Even in the darker films listed two paragraphs up… Tommy Lee Jones chooses old age over death in the end, Mark Wahlberg gets justice in the end, Roxie Hart overcomes her anonymity even if its just to be a famous dancing/singing murderess, Kevin Spacey dies after finding an internal peace, and Eastwood, not unlike Wahlberg, sets things straight in the end. (Crash and The English Patient… not really happy journeys.)

Of the four BP contenders other than Slummy, Milk, in spite of his death, has the only really upbeat ending, a positive legacy moving forward. Frost/Nixon and The Reader leave their star villains to their ignominy. The Curious Case of Benjamin Button ends with Hurricane Katrina coming and while touching, the dying tale told by a mother who has lied to her daughter for 40 some-odd years about her paternal history. This doesn’t mean that we can’t make the arguments for ambiguity a la Crash or The English Patient. But the odds are stacked against.

But more to the point… when you walk out of Slumdog Millionaire, humming or singing Jai Ho… dancing a little… talking about the kid and the outhouse… the death of a mother… the blinding of a child… trying to pronounce, “Chai Walla,” correctly, the beauty of Freida Pinto, the thrill of feeling like you are in a movie filled with darkness and danger only to be exhilarated by the power of fate and love in the end…

When I hear some people saying that Slummy will be like some of the Oscar titles that have not aged that well, I have to laugh. First, there is the arrogance of the dismissal of some of those titles. If Forrest F-ing Gump opened last month, it would have been associated with Obama instead of Reagan and swept the Oscars the same as it did in 1995. Maybe Reds and Raiders have more cultural weight than Chariots of Fire and Ordinary People did beat Raging Bull, but to kick the two winners from those two years because you prefer another one or two of the movies is not really fair or fair-minded. Chariots of Fire is a great movie. And they truly don’t make movies like Ordinary People anymore… and it was a lot better than this year’s attempt, Revolution Road. Both films were imitated and imitated and imitated to the point where the impact of the original faded into cliche’. But there is no shame in being the truthful source of the cliches of the future.

And after that first laugh subsides, I laugh again, because I think of the joy that I have seen in people after they have seen Slumdog Millionaire for themselves. And that is at least one big reason why we all love the movies.

Jai ho, y’all.

- David Poland
January 29, 2009

Sundance Review: Daddy Longlegs

Thursday, January 29th, 2009

By Kim Voynar

Daddy Longlegs, written and directed by Josh Safdie and Benny Safdie, and ostensibly from memories of their own experiences with their father when they were growing up, reminded me a lot of another Sundance film from a couple years ago, Azazel Jacobs’ simultaneously irritating and enchantingMomma’s Man.

Both movies are filmed in a verite style that slams the viewer directly into the experience of the protagonists, and both films feature men who haven’t quite grown up. Consequently, the main characters in both films annoyed the hell out of me,and yet I found the stories around them compelling and fascinating. InMomma’s Man, Mikey (Matt Boren) has come home to his parents’ loft in New York for visit intended to last a few days, which ends up stretching into weeks as he reverts to a weird sort of late-life adolescence, avoiding returning home to the grown-up responsibilities of his wife and infant.

The man-child in question in Daddy Longlegs is Lenny (Ronald Bronstein, who hits every discordant note perfectly), a perpetually distracted, hyperactive, boy in a man’s body who nonetheless has occasional responsibility for the well-being and safety of his two young sons. I have no idea just how autobiographical the screenplay really is, but obviously, the Safdie brothers did manage to survive the time they spent with their dad when they were growing up. As I was cringing through much of the film, though, I began to suspect that if there is such a thing as guardian angels, they most have been working overtime protecting these kids from their father’s endless string of poor decision-making.

What’s most interesting about Daddy Longlegs is the question it posits: What makes a good parent? Is it enough to be fun, to be creative, to make your kids laugh, to play with them as if you are one of them? That can be fine and dandy, sure, but it can also be disastrous, and the Safdies show both sides of being a child dependent on a child-like, irresponsible parent. On the other hand, it could be argued that their time with their dad, so different from the structured, regimented routine of their regular life with their more responsible mother, directly influenced and informed the adults they grew to be. Perhaps they are able to tap wells of creativity and energy that otherwise would have remained dormant without the off-the-wall unpredictability and craziness of their time with their father.

And perhaps the film exaggerates those memories, and it wasn’t quite as insane as what we see onscreen. Lenny, as written for the film, is completely clueless as a parent, however much it’s obvious he adores his sons and loves spending time with them. This is the kind of dad who perhaps would have been more suited to only having to be responsible for the life and safety of young children two evenings a week for a few hours, not two weeks at a time.

This is an inconsistency in the setup of the story that bugged me: the parents obviously live in close enough proximity that they can both make it to their sons’ school, so why wouldn’t they have a more reasonable custody arrangement that would give their dad regular time with his sons without him having to be responsible for them completely for two weeks at a time? And why would the boys’ mother, who’s otherwise portrayed as a responsible, structured parent, allow her sons to be put into such a dangerous, uncontrolled predicament for two weeks at a stretch, apparently without even checking on their well-being?

Because I’m not talking your average questionable decision-making here, I’m talking about a man who can barely take care of himself, much less two young kids, a man who makes a series of questionable parenting choices that finally culminate in a decision that borders on criminal, with a consequence that could be tragic. Lenny drove me so insane that I wanted to turn the film off at times, and I found myself talking to the movie as I watched it, interjecting comments like, “Are you kidding me?” and “Where the hell is their mother while this is going on?” (One of the advantages of watching a Sundance film on screener is that you don’t bother anyone but yourself when you get irritated and start talking to the film while you’re watching it.)

And yet, for all that I couldn’t stand Lenny as a character, I quite liked this film. Sage Ranaldo and Frey Ranaldo, as the two innocents caught in their father’s hurricane of instability, deliver remarkably solid performances (but boy, would I love to see some of the outtakes that didn’t make it onscreen). The film raises thoughtful questions about what it means to be a parent and about the nature of parent-child relationships. Lenny, for all that I viewed him as a dangerously incompetent parent, has his moments of likability and, more to the point, moments of deep connection to his sons; those moments, bookended though they were by the moments of sheer stupidity, showed the value of the father-son relationship, in spite of its flaws and foibles. Can a person be both a good parent and a bad one at the same time? InDaddy Longlegs, the answer is, unequivocally, “yes.”

(Daddy Longlegs is one of three “Sundance Selects” films chosen this year to be a part of a collaborative effort with the Sundance Institute, which made the films available through video-on-demand the same day they premiered at the fest.)

20 Weeks To Oscar: 3 Weeks To Go

Thursday, January 29th, 2009

D. It Is Written
The great irony of this year

DP/30 – Sundance Audience Winner: An Education

Thursday, January 29th, 2009

Two chats…
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With Sundance 2009 breakout star Carey Mulligan, who stars in An Education and co-stars in The Greatest (with her director coming in to talk a bit about 2/3 through the chat).
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And director Lone Scherfig of An Education and Italian for Beginners and Wilbur Wants To Kill Himself.
Video after the jump….

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