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Thursday, December 29, 2011

I wrote, quite a bit...lol


So, I’m currently getting back in touch with a lot of things because of recent events. Myself, and my love of movies for sure. But the cynical movie critic in me has really come forth- so I’m getting into watching old supposed classics. What better timing to get into early Woody Allen films apparently, since I finally watched ‘Annie Hall’ last week before seeing the new ‘Ebert presents’ review show. Showcasing an old episode in which Ebert and Gene Siskel, the original television critics, compare and contrast Mel Brooks and Woody Allen. Siskel was for Allen, Ebert for Brooks…I agree with Siskel.
I’ve wanted to watch ‘Annie Hall’ for awhile now. But I was surprised to like it as much as I did. It had a definite flow and energy to it. The performances were all raw, felt on the spot. It moved quickly, didn’t overstay it’s welcome, and ended on a bleak yet somewhat still uplifting final break-up. It was a charming movie, still, through and through.
‘Manhattan’ I instant queued right after watching the ‘Ebert presents’ special, and I must say I really enjoyed it. I really like Diane Keaton, she’s different and has a style all her own. She steals ‘Annie Hall’ and ‘Manhattan’ from Allen, but I think he wants her to. His neurotic passion for everything is inspiring, cause everything tends to work in his favor, even when they break-up for good in ‘Hall’. You still feel as if he’ll neurotically go through life happy. I don’t want to be neurotic, but I have my moments. Everyone does. He’s a walking neurotic awareness poster.
‘Manhattan’ was obviously a love letter to New York. I’ve never wanted to visit the city more. And I must say I rarely enjoy black & white films, but being an obvious creative choice I have to say it’s probably my favorite B&W film I’ve seen. He plays with the B&W in a way to wear it makes the film, one, timeless, and two, an effect. Turning on and off of lights, the screen goes dark but the neurotic babble commences. But it’s always interesting babble. I enjoy films about dialogue, when it’s done in truly effective ways.
Take anything from Quentin Tarantino, Scorsese, Spielberg, all the greats- all those classic films are ripe with sparkling dialogue. ‘The Social Network’ felt like the most amazing run-on sentence in cinema history. It never skipped a beat. Out of recent, and by recent I mean “my” movie-going life in an actual theater, only two Woody Allen films stood out to me. ‘Match Point’ and ‘Vicky Cristina Barcelona’- two very different films, both neurotic without truly neurotic characters. ‘Match Point’ was an especially effective thriller, nothing funny about it at all really. I’m not surprised to hear Ebert and Siskel discuss ‘Manhattan’ as Allen growing more serious, as obviously he did just that. I’ve not seen ‘Midnight in Paris’ but I might make sure to get out to see it this week before it’s gone.
‘Annie Hall’ and ‘Manhattan’ both would get a solid A+

'Midnight in Paris' disappointment

So, just recently my cinema tastes finally arrived upon the classic Woody Allen films of the 70s- namely 'Annie Hall' and 'Manhattan'. Two films I genuinely loved and instantly bought. That doesn't happen all the time, and I love when it does happen. I was actually rejuvinated by film again. I really wanted to see 'Midnight in Paris' when it came out this summer but I failed to do so. But I had eagerly waited to OnDemand it the day it came out. Maybe I would have liked it better if I'd seen it this summer...

The last 10 minutes of 'Manhattan'...better than ANY 10 minutes of 'Paris'...

There are a lot of signature Woody moments, and Owen Wilson's Gil could be a descendant of Woody Allen's Alvy from 'Annie Hall' but the problem with the film lies with his romantic partner. Diane Keaton was so real and naturally beautiful, and more fleshed out. Here we have two love interests, one real and one (supposedly) imaginary. Rachel McAdams is just miscast, somehow, and overshadowed by Marion Cotillard's imaginary Adriana. Maybe a second viewing help, but I felt McAdams and Wilson lacked the chemistry necessary for me to care about their relationship dilemmas.

Effortless conversation scene from 'Annie Hall' over a plate of "here comes the 80s"

People saying this is Allen's best film since his heyday are forgetting 'Match Point'- certainly not the light-hearted 'Paris' fare. It's a very strong film, with great performances (maybe Scarlett Johnasson's best). As for 'Midnight in Paris' I must say I was highly disappointed with my OnDemand service which gave me the film in full screen, no HD, nothing. Some of the luster of the film was surely lost viewing it like this. I still don't think the characters pop as well as his best. I'm going to repost my blog on Allen I wrote earlier this summer on my tumblr blog just to compare expectations to reality and more talk about Allen's classic films.