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Wednesday, September 16, 2009

De Palma Blog-A-Thon: Considering De Palma Elsewhere in the Blogosphere (Part 5)

Well, this is the last day of the very successful De Palma Blog-A-Thon. It's been very gratifying to have such fantastic submissions, as well as wonderful writers joining in elsewhere in the blogosphere. There will be at least one more post coming later in the day, maybe two. But in this post we consider The Untouchables (1987), the film that not only inspired me to become a cinephile, but seems to also have inspired many others, including Bill R. at The Kind of Face You Hate:
The main reason I've cooled a bit on The Untouchables, however, is that I've simply seen a whole lot more films now. I have a better handle on what I think is great, and what I think is good, and what I think is trash. And I've even seen De Palma beaten at his own game with Inglourious Basterds. I just have too much experience with the vast world of movies (though still not nearly enough) to think that The Untouchables is the masterpiece I thought it was 22 years ago. There was also a period where, outside of this film, I'd decided that I really disliked De Palma. But the experience and knowledge I've gained has shown me that De Palma is actually a weird kind of genius -- his films are inconsistent, frustrating, sometimes out-right terrible, but he's still a genius of a particular sort... Read more here.
Also, here is a two-part post that gets a little too obsessive with the film's famous "Odessa Steps" sequence: And so it begins... by Randy Aitken at HiMiPoV And so it begins... (Part Two) by Randy Aitken at HiMiPoV Join us later for the results of our poll, and my own contribution to the Blog-A-Thon.

Monday, September 14, 2009

Patrick Swayze

I never saw Patrick Swayze in his breakout role in Dirty Dancing (1987), which seemed to dog him for the rest of his career. But I'm sure it was a great example of the stunning physicality and grace he seemed to bring to each of his performances. That grace helped elevate what could have been a silly role in a B-movie—the spectral Sam Wheat in Ghost (1990)—to one with which the romantic in all of us could identify. My first exposure to the sweet, yet volatile, actor was in Coppola's underrated classic The Outsiders (1983), where he brought a gravitas to the role of oldest brother Darrel that helped set an example for the rest of the cast, mostly made up of then unknown Brat Packers like Emilio Estevez, Rob Lowe, and a young goofball by the name of Tom Cruise. Swayze would again be the anchor amongst his younger cohorts—Charlie Sheen, C. Thomas Howell, Jennifer Grey and others—in the right-wing Soviet invasion fantasy, Red Dawn (1984), where his horrified reaction to the thought of executing a friend who betrayed him ran counter to the movie's sensibilities, and generously provided a scene-stealing moment for fellow actor Howell. Because that was just the kind of actor he was. He'd take the backseat if he knew a fellow performer had a shot at stealing the show. How else can one explain his receding from view on a now legendary Saturday Night Live sketch, where Swayze—an athletic dancer—competes with the obese late comedian, Chris Farley, for a slot as a Chippendale dancer, and Farley wins the slot. However, Swayze was not above taking the spotlight when the situation called for it. As Southerner Orry Main in TV's Civil War miniseries, North and South (1985) and its sequel, he ran circles around his co-star James Read, who wrongly decided to underplay the part of his former best friend and Northerner, George Hazard. And he shone in an episode of Spielberg's Amazing Stories called "Life on Death Row" (1986), where—years before Stephen King wrote The Green Mile—he played a convicted murderer on Death Row who miraculously acquires the power to heal. All of this, Swayze accomplished before he hit it big with Dirty Dancing... which I did not see. Yes, Swayze had plenty of misfires after that, as many actors do in pursuit of the next big hit. Road House, Next of Kin, City of Joy are all... forgettable. But if there's one part that demonstrated that there was a powerful actor in there whose depths had not truly been plumbed, it was his role as the surfing philosopher/bank robber Bodhi in Point Break (1991). It even sounds funny when describing it. But Kathryn Bigelow's marvelous genre mash-up of surf movie by way of crime thriller is deservedly a cult classic, and it afforded Swayze his best chance yet to exhibit both his intensity as an actor and his physical ability. Instead of using a stunt double, he ended up doing all of the skydiving and most of the surfing himself. He never again had another part that quite harnessed his unique brand of energy in that way again. But as his determination to keep acting (in the daily grind of a TV series no less) while he fought with pancreatic cancer over the final years of his life demonstrated, and his near-40-year-long romance with wife Lisa Niemi attested, the man walked it like he talked it in his personal life also. Patrick Swayze died today at the age of 57. Recommended Films - The Outsiders, Red Dawn, Ghost, Point Break

De Palma Blog-A-Thon: Considering De Palma Elsewhere in the Blogosphere (Part 4)

Posts might be light today considering my better half is sick in bed, and it's fallen to me to take care of the kids, house, and so forth. Truthfully, I've been doing this since Thursday, and am a bit stressed right now, as it is proving to be an obstacle to my own contribution to this Blog-A-Thon. But if the doctor is to be believed, I should be back up to full operation tomorrow. In the meantime, I'll leave you guys to chew on David Cairns' fascinating contribution to the Blog-A-Thon, up at his Shadowplay:
...De Palma addressed this comedic lack when he appeared at the Edinburgh Film Festival: after averring that he wasn’t afraid of anything, he admitted that he probably wouldn’t be making any more comedies anytime soon. And yet he practically began as a comedy director: that’s one word used to describe Greetings and Hi Mom! anyway, and then there’s the Tom Smothers movie and Phantom [of the Paradise]. I think maybe De Palma’s sense of humour is a little too outre for popular taste, like Polanski’s, and his technique doesn’t really lend itself to chuckles — I can recall a 360 degree pan in Wise Guys, and it didn’t really work as a gag-delivery mechanism. Plus Polanski and De Palma can’t help throw in unpleasant little details that make the laughter shrivel in your throat — here there’s a gratuitous tooth-pulling episode that leaves the Phantom with a ritzy set of steel gnashers. He doesn’t USE them, but there they are... Read more here.
Just two more days, so keep those submissions/contributions coming.

Sunday, September 13, 2009

De Palma Blog-A-Thon: directed by Brian De Palma

compiled by Joel Bocko


[Joel Bocko, otherwise known to most of you as MovieMan0283 of The Dancing Image, contributes a unique piece to the Blog-A-Thon that comments on some of the more disturbing recurring motifs in his favorite De Palma films. Joel proves that he is as skilled at putting images together as he is doing the same with words. Be forewarned: because of some of the imagery, this piece is definitely NSFW.]

This is a video tribute to Mr. De Palma and an examination of his thematic and stylistic obsessions. It runs about seven and a half minutes, and contains footage from my three favorite De Palma films: Hi, Mom!, Carrie, and Scarface, which were released, roughly, with seven years between each film. Hope you enjoy the piece.