Saturday, March 6, 2010

Oscar 2009 Predictions

Best Original Screenplay:

Will Win: Inglourious Basterds [incorrect]
Possible Upset: The Hurt Locker
(I think) Should Win: Inglourious Basterds
Another Worthy Winner: A Serious Man

Best Adapted Screenplay

Will Win: Up in the Air [incorrect]
Possible Upset: Precious
(I think) Should Win: An Education or Up in the Air
Another Worthy Winner: Up in the Air

Best Supporting Actor

Will Win: Christoph Waltz, Inglourious Basterds [correct]
Possible Upset: Christopher Plummer, The Last Station
(I think) Should Win: Christoph Waltz, Inglourious Basterds
Another Worthy Winner: Woody Harrelson, The Messenger

Best Supporting Actress (My Favourite Category, only not this year!)

Will Win: Mo’Nique, Precious (Unhappy Jan! All she does is scream, yell and swear… firstly talk about black ghetto stereotypes… jeez louise) [correct]

Possible Upset: Anna Kendrick, Up in the Air (At least she acts, and is the only one who has managed to steal a pre-cursor award from the Mo. I don’t know why people are also suggesting Maggie Gyllenhaal as an upset… instead I’ve heard a lot of backlash against Maggie… but I’d rather Maggie win it, even though she is mediocre in Crazy Heart.)

(I think) Should Win: Up in the Air girls: Vera Farmiga or Anna Kendrick

Another Worthy Winner: Maggie Gyllenhaal for her work in Secretary and SherryBaby.

Not Nominated but A Very Worthy Winner: Samantha Morton, The Messenger. Julianne Moore, A Single Man. And of course, the best… Melanie Laurent for Inglourious Basterds. Damn.

Best Actor:

Will Win: Jeff Bridges, Crazy Heart [correct]
Possible Upset: Colin Firth, A Single Man
(I think) Should Win: Colin Firth, A Single Man
Another Worthy Winner: Jeff Bridges, Crazy Heart

Best Actress (My favourite category, again, not this year)

Will Win: Meryl Streep, Julie and Julia (the lesser of 2 evils) [incorrect]

Possible Upset: Sandra Bullock, The Blind Side (the odds are for her)
(I think) Should Win: BAFTA-winner Carey Mulligan, An Education (at least she is a versatile actor, unlike Gabby)

Another Worthy Winner: Gabourey Sidibe, Precious or Helen Mirren, The Last Station (but those 2 have no chance in hell).

Not Nominated but A Very Worthy Winner: critics darling Tilda Swinton in Julia, Cesar-winner Yolande Moreau in Seraphine, Cannes Best Actress winner Charlotte Gainsbourg, and Aussie Abbie Cornish for Bright Star.

Best Director:

Will Win: Kathryn Bigelow, The Hurt Locker [correct]
Possible Upset: Quentin Tarantino, Inglourious Basterds
(I think) Should Win: Tarantino, Inglourious Basterds
Another Worthy Winner: Kathryn Bigelow, The Hurt Locker
Not Nominated but A Very Worthy Winner: Michael Haneke, The White Ribbon

Best Picture

Will Win: The Hurt Locker [correct]
Possible Upset: Inglourious Basterds
(I think) Should Win: Inglourious Basterds

Another Worthy Winner: Avatar

Score: 5/8

Thursday, February 4, 2010

Reaction to the Academy Award nominations 2009: Best Actress and Best Supporting Actress

Last night I stayed up ’til 1.30am (in Sydney) to catch a live date with Anne Hathaway (in Los Angeles). Only I missed her by 10 minutes, and had to wait for the Academy of Motion Pictures Arts and Science’s IT crew to replay our virtual, one-sided date. Yes the Oscar nominations came out yesterday morning and just right before I had the time to finish and publish my predictions for Lead and Support Actresses. I focus on these 2 categories as they are my specialty. So now, I will give you my thoughts on the nominees and an extra early prediction on who should/will win.

Best Actress in a Leading Role: admittedly, the category this year is such a dud. The 5 nominated were no big surprise, all 5 had appeared on virtually every pundits’ predictions: Bullock, Mirren, Streep, Mulligan and Sidibe. Most gave mediocre, substantial but unexciting performances in, again, mediocre-substantial but very unexciting films. What is ironic, however, is that last year this category was so jam packed that even certain ‘locks’ and ‘frontrunners’ were shut out of the race, with the 5 nominees still being incredibly strong without them. We had: Kate Winslet in The Reader (and Revolutionary Road), Anne Hathaway in Rachel Getting Married, Meryl Streep in Doubt, Melissa Leo in Frozen River and Angelina Jolie in Changeling, with the exclusions of Berlin Silver Bear recipient Sally Hawkins (Happy-Go-Lucky), Cesar-nominated Kristin Scott Thomas (I’ve Loved You So Long) and critics favourite Michelle Williams in Wendy and Lucy.

What is even worse about this year is that all the really WOW performances were in small-budget, independent films which haven’t received the campaign-ridden attention as that of The Blind Side, Julie and Julia, Precious, An Education and The Last Station. I would have loved to see:

Abbie Cornish nominated for her impeccable turn in Jane Campion’s Bright Star: Miss Cornish proves that Ryan Phillipe has good taste in actresses for wives/girlfriends, and undoubtedly paired up with the much more talented one out of the two, despite whatever the Oscars thought. (I’m sorry Reese, but you was campaignin’ against my gurl and I know you gots lots o’ monies but I’ma gonna get my whole ‘hood to root for my homegirl… Okays!).

Or for Cesar-winning actress Yolande Moreau to be nominated for Seraphine, this undervalued French actress even gained the attention of the National Society of Film Critics and the Los Angeles Film Critics Association, unfortunately she didn’t fare well with the Academy.

Or Tilda Swinton nominated for arguably the most searing and compelling performance of her luminous career in Julia.

Or Charlotte Gainsbourg nominated for her Cannes Film Festival Best Actress winning turn in Lars von Trier’s Antichrist. Apparently, for some stupid reason or another, it isn’t in contention because it premiered on Pay-TV or something like that.

I was really hoping for one of these 4 women to have a surprise nomination and break apart the mediocrity that has now become the line-up for Best Actress…

…or maybe I’m being too harsh.

I do support Carey Mulligan’s nomination, she was utterly charming and adorable in An Education, but considering most of the acting work was achieved through her stylist and English background, I don’t think she should win. Moreover, remembering that one of the best (British) actresses of our time only won her Oscar last year after 5 nominations and 13 years of waiting, I think Carey will survive a few more years, or even a decade, without one.

Gabourey Sidibe is searing in Precious and basically has to endure the (von Trier-like/Charlize Theron-like/Boys Don’t Cry-like) abuse that is hurled at her. She is a gem and the inherent understanding, interiority, emotional resonance and spirit that she enacts in her performance conjures up the likes of Hilary Swank in Boys Don’t Cry, Charlize Theron in Monster, Cher in Mask, Bjork in Dancer in the Dark, Emily Watson in Breaking the Waves and Keisha Castle-Hughes in Whale Rider – all the aforementioned women were either not respected or known actresses prior to their breakthrough performances, and regardless of their prior limited acting successes and visibility in the industry, they were able to show the general public the amount of emotional reserve and psychological depth/intelligence that they had secretly possessed (regardless of years of acting training or no acting training whatsoever); such raw and pure energy, which no matter how many years of acting classes an actress attends will she ever be able to imitate – you either have it or you don’t. Sidibe’s screen presence and intensity reminded me of Melanie Laurent’s brilliance in Inglourious Basterds. A win would be pretty cool, but I am generally against young, unestablished actors winning over older, established actors. Your prize is the nomination, treasure that. I’m very ageist in that way. But with the precious Ms. Sibide, I may make an exception.

I’m sure Dame Helen Mirren is superb in The Last Station, and she is one of my favourite actresses of all time, so I am rooting for her. But I have heard that she is a bit too over-the-top in the film and isn’t doing anything spectacular that we haven’t seen before.

Talking about silly brings me to MERYL STREEP (as Sophia Loren so awkwardly stated last year at the ceremony, her name symbolises “unmatched excellence”, you know, just in case you didn’t know…). Julie and Julia is just not a serious film, the kind that I’m into. I didn’t mind it but wasn’t blown away by it. Her performance is substantial, she is after all Meryl Streep. Admittedly, I’m not American nor am I into cooking, so how the fuck was I to know who Julia Child was prior? Even through all of Streep’s metamorphic, mimetic performance, I just can’t get away from (a) Nora Ephron talking about late-aged people having sex on The View and (b) Meryl sticking her tongue out and simulating the noise of a fart. And if that was really what the real Julia Child was like, gee, she was one sophisticated lady.

But in all truth, I love Meryl, and am in the camp which believe that she should already have 3 Oscars if not 4. At least 2 Best Actress Oscars to tie with the likes of Hilary Swank, Sally Field, Jodie Foster, Luise Rainer and Glenda Jackson. And I am not discounting those 5 actresses’ talents, careers and amazing incarnations, but in parts of their careers they have been very flat, one-note and even embarrassing: e.g. Swank in PS I love You, Field in Not Without My Daughter and Brothers and Sisters, Foster in Flight Plan. I just feel that it is so disappointing to be giving Meryl her prized 3rd Oscar for such an unremarkable performance in such an unremarkable film. I would even have liked it better if she had ‘stolen’ Kate Winslet’s Oscar last year for Doubt. If only Meryl had won for A Cry in the Dark (for which she won the Best Actress prize at the Cannes Film Festival in ’88), or The Bridges of Madison County or Adaptation, we wouldn’t be in this situation now.

Of course, the worst is Sandra Bullock. Some say her winning will top the nightmare that is Julia Roberts winning Best Actress in 2000 for Erin Brockovich over Ellen Burstyn in Requiem for a Dream, Laura Linney in You Can Count on Me, Juliette Binoche in Chocolat and Joan Allen in The Contender. I say: “No it won’t! Julia Roberts will always be the nightmare.” At least Bullock is charming in her comedic roles. At least Bullock doesn’t take herself too seriously. At least Bullock isn’t a bitch who think she’s a really “great” actress with an “amazing” repertoire behind her, when really she’s not. At least Bullock knows how to get into her characters’ mindsets. At least Bullock doesn’t encourage prostitution like Roberts does in the heinous Pretty Woman. At least Bullock isn’t deluded. At least Bullock can sort of act in her nominated role. At least Bullock doesn’t have an undeserved Oscar on her mantle… (meaning that hopefully, as much as I love Sandra Bullock, the comedic actress celebrity persona, she won’t win.) And if she does win, can’t we all just pretend it was for her rich, deeply-complex and understood supporting performance in 2005′s Crash? Moreover, I feel that there is a lot of momentum for Bullock, especially since she has shown just as much appreciation and gratitude for her Razzie nom as with her Oscar nom; showing that she doesn’t take herself too seriously.

Best Actress in a Supporting Role: I personally found the nominees here to be even more worse than the leading line-up. The leading line-up was not a surprise – I’d would have gladly bet my mortgage on Bullock, Mirren, Mulligan, Sidibe and Streep. But the Best Supporting Actress category, which this year was the strongest than it’s ever been, was ultimately reduced to a garden path that has Mo’Nique’s name at the end of the line. OK, so let’s see who we have:

- Mo’Nique, who will certainly win with her portrayal of a sadistic mother: she basically ghettoizes all of cinema’s worst mums into one: a bit of Shelley Winters from A Patch of Blue, some Piper Laurie from Carrie and a lot of Jennifer Hudson from Dreamgirls (Hey, Effie White refuses to work and support her daughter because all she can do, apparently, is sing and she refuses to engage in a lesser employment because she believes that God put her on this earth to sing, and if her endeavour to sing fails and this leaves her daughter hungry and out in the cold, then so be it; in my books, that very much constitutes a bad mother!). Her performance is visceral and leaves an impression, but I have a problem with African Americans basically acting like themselves – shouting and being all loud and ghetto, being yourself doesn’t constitute acting. Also, in the future, Mo’Nique will have a career just as bright as her fellow Oscar-winner sista J.Hud, as I really cannot see her in another dramatic or comedic role that isn’t Big Mamma’s House IV. I’m sorry but I feel that an Academy Award winning actor should be more versatile than that. I found Mo’Nique to be very one-note, and wasn’t able to reveal and interiority of that character – maybe a script problem, but who knows? I thought she didn’t seem committed to her performance, and it just seemed like she was just “acting”. Unlike her co-star Gabourey Sidibe, there seemed to be a sense of lack, a spark missing from her villain, of which Christoph Waltz, Javier Bardem, Heath Ledger, Tilda Swinton, Louise Fletcher and Anthony Hopkins possess in their Academy Award winning, or soon to be winning, portrayal of their respective villains.

- Vera Farmiga and Anna Kendrick in Up in the Air, both these girls, like their film, are charming and delightful but missing a WOW factor in their performances. Farmiga oozes her mature sex/sensuality and seduces us like she does Clooney. Meanwhile, Kendrick has a bit more meat and bones with her role as she has to do more of the ‘acting’ and has got more of the precarious dramedy scenes which either make or break the film. In most, Kendrick slides through them successfully. Also, Kendrick’s is a kind of “a performance within a performance”-type role, which the Academy tends to go gaga for in this category. Kendrick, also has the special honour of being the only actress to win a major precursor (National Board of Review) over Mo’Nique. But I feel the Academy will be torn between the two: Farmiga has less to ‘act’ in this, but has a substantial career and body of work behind her; while, Kendrick does more of the ‘acting’ but has Twilight in her repertoire.

- Maggie Gyllenhaal-Sarsgaard: her surprise nomination is the stuff that I stay up late for. Many see this nomination as an apology for ignoring this brilliant young actress’s work in Sherrybaby, Secretary, Donnie Darko and World Trade Centre. I am rooting for her to win, and maybe she possibly has what’s needed to dethrone Mo’Nique reign (despite a lack of precursor critics or industry buzz [but considering she was able to nab a nomination away from the many other richly/equally talented actresses that were in serious contention earlier on proves that maybe she is the miracle worker]).

- Penelope Cruz: (NB: I adore, respect and ‘love’ Penelope Cruz, ever since I saw her in All About My Mother and Volver, and rooted for her Oscar win last year with Vicky Cristina Barelona but…) I hate this fucking bitch for stealing a precious nom away from Julianne Moore, Samantha Morton, Melanie Laurent, Sigourney Weaver, Natalie Portman and Diane Kruger. All non-Oscar winning actresses who gave far better performances in far better faring films. Nine was atrocious! Penelope Cruz was mediocre in it. She plays her typecast role of the seductress, the kind of role which completely flattened her career when she first started out in Hollywood. So why the fuck is the Academy now rewarding her for it? Penelope was fantastic in Almodovar’s Broken Embraces, and with that role she was able to (a) communicate properly (b) communicate emotions (c) play the temptress but in a way that is multidimensional, fascinating and ever-so-alluring. Why wasn’t she nominated for that performance, since the Academy felt so strongly to honour her again. Why this nomination for her in Nine? It doesn’t make sense to me. It’s not like she’s got a chance of winning – in its history, the Academy has only ever had 5 back-to-back consecutive wins, and Cruz is no Luise Rainer, nor a K. Hepburn, nor a Jason Robards, nor a Tom Hanks or Spencer Tracy. I need to rewatch her films with Almodovar and Allen to remind myself that I ‘love’ her.

I would have so wanted Julianne Moore to have been nominated a 5th time for A Single Man and win it. Or the evanescent 2-time nominated Samantha Morton (The Messenger) to pull a coup with her 3rd. Or Melanie Laurent:, who’s in Inglourious Basterds for approx. 41 mins which is shorter than Waltz’s screen time, Tarantino’s finest heroine. I would have thought that only one of these 3 women would’ve had the audacity to kick Mo’Nique to the curb.

Out of the nominees, I’d give Best Actress to Helen Mirren and/or Gabourey Sidibe, and Best Supporting Actress to Maggie Gyllenhaal.

But if I was a member of the academy, I would have voted for and given the two awards to:

Best Actress: either Tilda Swinton in Julia or Yolande Moreau in Seraphine (a Cesar Best Actress winner last year).

Best Supporting Actress: hands down to Melanie Laurent in Inglourious Basterds.

Yet, I am betting on: Meryl Streep to win Best Actress and Mo’Nique to win Best Support Actress. I think the voters will suddenly remember that Sandra’s got a Razzie nom and discount her.

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Festival de Cannes - Come and Gone

Yes, the Cannes Film Festival for 2009 has come and gone. The winners were announced last night with Michael Haneke winning the Palme d'Or for The White Ribbon, the maverick Austrian director had previously won Best Director in 2005 for Hidden and Grand Prix in 2001 for The Piano Teacher, so it doesn't come as too much of a surprise to see that he'd take out the big one this time. However, I had placed my imaginary bets on Pedro Almodovar, as he as has ostensibly declared his desire for that prize (as one does).

The Grand Prix went to Jacques Audiard's A Prophet; Best Actress to Charlotte Gainsbourg for her performance in Lars von Trier's Antichrist, and Best Actor to Christoph Waltz in Quentin Tarantino's Inglourious Basterds. For the other winners, please check out the festival's website: (http://www.festival-cannes.com/en.html).

I think it would be excruciatingly fascinating to be a fly on the wall in the room where the Official Jury arrived at these decisions - to see the criteria that they'd adopted or didn't adopt. I know there has been debate on whether these ecclesiastical awards are necessary or not? If they meant anything? And if they, at all, contribute to the building of the cinematic canon? I think these awards and the festival fuel public interest in cinema, and in particular, contemporary world cinema; the fact that the event is such an international affair and spectacle. The festival, in its selections, attempts to push the boundaries and possibilities of the medium - or well, that is what I'd expect Isabelle Huppert to do. So overall, you could say that I do feel that they are contributing to and helping mold a cinematic canon.*


*With these last few posts, I have been attempting to really define, clarify and justify my personal understanding of the 'cinematic canon'; this topic is one of great interest to me and this course with Dr Melissa Hardie has challenged some of my preconceived notions about it, however, it still seems that even though I may have new ideas and approaches to it, I still am reverting back to my old viewpoints (possibly even with greater intensity).

Monday, May 18, 2009

Are you ready for 'The Best 1,000 Movies Ever Made'?

The New York Times in 2004 published a list of movies that their film critics deemed "The Best 1,000 Movies Ever Made". Interestingly, this list coincided with the first edition of ABC's/Quintessence's 1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die. Why, at the turn of the century, has there been such an ardent desire to catalogue films into these lists, and then the dissemination of them to the general public?

Check it out for yourself:
http://www.nytimes.com/ref/movies/1000best.html.

Saturday, May 16, 2009

What's been happening in Cinema recently?

I'm glad that there's been some debate going on about what I wrote in my first entry on the cinematic canon. The fact that for many readers, the developing 'cinematic canon' is minuscule and insignificant when compared to the literary canon, and by even having the word 'canon' in the term, it substantially devalues the 'literary' counterpart.

There was also passionate opposition to the notion of the cinematic canon being composed of, or rather being informed by, annual award ceremonies such as the competitive international film festivals (Cannes, Venice, Berlin and others) and the Academy Awards / BAFTA / Cesar etc.
Indeed, I do agree that these ceremonies are flawed (I mean, how could the daft Julia Roberts in Erin Brockovich win Best Actress Oscar over Ellen Burstyn in Requiem for a Dream, or even Björk in Dancer in the Dark, whom wasn't even nominated, in 2000? [I'm sorry if there are any J.Ro lovers out there, but this one always gets me.]{And no disrespect what-so-ever to director Steven Soderbergh, whose Sex, Lies, and Videotape was an instigator for the rise of American Independent Cinema in the late '80s.}) as they are judged by an exclusive group of 'experts'; in the year in which the film was released; amidst a detrimental whirlwind of media speculation, buzz and obsession. But what I do believe is that these ceremonies (and their respective awards) capture the spirit of judging a work of art (film) from an objective and collective point of view; they record history; they tell future cinephiles what certain cinematic aesthetics/politics were valued in certain years, decades, generations, countries and cultures. Naturally, nothing can compare with the test of time, but what kind of criteria are we suppose to adopt when time is not an option at all?

Moreover, these ceremonies can do something functional which no 'literary canon' can do (unless of course, it's a modern literary canon) - they can inspire and motivate filmmakers (directors, screenwriters, actors, actresses, editors, art directors, costume designers, score composers etc) to strive for the 'best'; to adhere to the respective ceremonies' tastes and win awards, which in turn will provide the filmmaker with industry respect, recognition, and financial and artistic freedom - all of which when he or she is still alive.

I know, I know - I must come off like such a "fountainhead", but I have the utmost respect and admiration for the Oscars, Cannes, Venice and Berlin. And from watching films these 'friends' have recommended, I have been able to better develop my appreciation for cinema.

I do apologise for turning this, what was initially meant to be a loving announcement that the Cannes Film Festival for this year [13 - 24 May, 2009] has begun this week, into an anti-Julia Roberts rant.

Anyhow... so...

... yes, the festival has begun, and check out this video of the official jury, headed by Isabelle Huppert, in a media conference discussing how they will approach 'judging' the films of The Official Selection. (
http://www.festival-cannes.com/en/mediaPlayer/9721.html)

Also, please have a look at this trailer for a film called Precious, directed by Lee Daniels, which was featured in the Un Certain Regard section. (http://www.traileraddict.com/trailer/precious/trailer)

And last, but not least, have a glance at this fellow-blog which proves that I'm not the only who has a 'thing' for Ms Roberts. (http://eddieonfilm.blogspot.com/2007/01/top-10-worst-best-actress-winners.html)

But before I close, I just want to express my gratitude and joy that Dancer in the Dark, by Lars von Trier, won the Palme d'Or and
Björk the Prix d'interprétation féminine at Cannes in 2000. The film dissects time-honoured conventions of the musical and melodrama genres to a devastating effect, and Björk, like von Trier, who is equally loathed for her eccentricity, brings an emotional vocabulary to her performance.

Sunday, May 3, 2009

A Visual Essay on a Visual Essay: Reading 'Man with a Movie Camera' as a Visual Essay on Radical Aesthetics/Politics

Since its inception, film has had two separate functions – one of documentation and one of narrative. Naturally, the two can coalesce and exist as one, if not always. But remember the first time you were given a photograph camera and couldn’t stop taking spontaneous pictures? Or when you bought a videophone and just recorded everything and anything? Though, the irony of it is that documentaries, the genre of film aimed at documenting ‘real’ subjects, are often full of narratives, and this transparent narrativising of ‘real life’ is sometimes necessary for viewers to comprehend the subject matter. Similarly, narrative films are not composed entirely of artifice nor of fiction that escapes all senses of realism – there includes an aspect of documentation. The act of narrativising can be considered an innate human instinct. So therefore, it is very challenging to watch a film that vehemently subscribes to document without the added narrative.

In the prologue of Man with a Movie Camera (Chelovek s kino-apparatom) (1929), the ‘author-supervisor’ Dziga Vertov advises audiences that his film is “an experiment in cinematic communication of real events without the aid of intertitles, without the aid of scenario/story, without the aid of theatre. This work aims at creating a truly international language of cinema based on its absolute separation from the language of theatre and literature.” Vertov provides a more elaborate annotation of these intentions in Kino-Eye, in the section ‘WE: Variant of a Manifesto’ as he proclaims that “the old films, based on the romance, theatrical films and the like, [are] leprous.” Vertov explains that this is because these films involve ‘Synthesis’, “the mixing of the arts,” and such “should come at the summit of each art’s achievement and not before.” Vertov goes on to declare that he wants to search for film’s own material, meter, and rhythm; indeed, such intentions for the development of the medium’s technical capabilities are very virtuous and admirable. However, the question that now remains is ‘Does he succeed in creating this new language?’ and, if so, ‘Is it worth the trade-off of narrative?’
Yes, Vertov does succeed and it is very much worth the trade-off. Man with a Movie Camera can be considered seminal and pioneering by all means; the camera ‘techniques’, ‘experiments’ and ‘exercises’ that Vertov uses are remarkable because of their spontaneous, natural mise-en-scène and also their contribution to the language of cinema. One example is the fast-forwarded moving clouds (a denotation for the passage of time) which is now a cinematic technique/motif/convention used prominently by modern filmmakers, most notably Gus Van Sant and Sofia Coppola. The experimental camera angles, shots, and edits (split screen, jump cuts, superimposition, juxtaposition, slow and fast motion) have created images that possess a poetic, ‘natural’ mise-en-scène reminiscent of photographs – revealing how this non-narrative film can be read as a series of moving photographs.
At the time of its release in 1929, these radical and progressive images must have bedazzled viewers as they transformed everyday public icons and figures such as building fronts, streets, crowds, and bridges into sublime, alien abstract spectacles. For example, seeing the bridge from a nether point of view; though, this image mightn’t be foreign to certain audience members who happen to pass the infrastructure daily. Equally, the film must have surprised viewers by providing the private world in an unpolished light for public spectacle – examples include the woman washing, dressing, cleaning and even giving birth. Moreover, we also get to see the bourgeoning industrial world in action as Vertov catalogues the rapid developments of the modernity period; again, such would have been alien to audience members had they not worked in those industries. Vertov also attempts to capture society in all its varying facets yet also primarily focusing on the working class proletariat lifestyle – we are shown the bars that these people congregate in, their political offices, and religious institutions. Singularly, Vertov has challenged the aesthetic-politics of what is an appropriate film subject – the images, or rather scenes, which he captures are so evocative that within them must lie an ocean of narrative.Another issue that this film inspects is the idea of being filmed unaware versus being filmed when aware. Vertov seems to capture both the performative nature of humans when scrutinised as well as the intuitive habitual behaviours of humans when left to their own devices. These two separate notions of 'acting'/'performing'/'being' on screen tie in very closely to the film's foremost issue of documentation versus narrative. Even though narrative, in a conventional sense, has been sacrificed for the sake of broadening film aesthetics and technicalities here, there still exists in Man with a Movie Camera a sense of storytelling, of aiming to capture Moscow in the 1920s as it was; therefore, it becomes the job of these new, radical, pioneering camera techniques/tricks to imbue meaning into the images - demonstrating how every and any subject that is captured on film will have attached to it a narrative sensibility, be it intentional or unintentional.

In Celebration of Vertov: Another list of 10

In celebration of Vertov's Man with a Movie Camera, I thought I'd post up another list of ten 'important' films that affected me and made me reconsider the possibilities of the medium of cinema. I know this entry must seem very self-indulgent (and conspicuous), but I thought "why not?"

Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?, Mike Nichols, 1966.
Klute, Alan J. Pakula, 1971.
Chinatown, Roman Polanski, 1974.
Reds, Warren Beatty, 1981.
Secrets and Lies, Mike Leigh, 1996.
Happy Together, Wong Kar Wai, 1997.
Far from Heaven, Todd Haynes, 2002.
Adaptation, Spike Jonze, 2002.
The Magdalene Sisters, Peter Mullan, 2002.

Elephant, Gus Van Sant, 2003.