Oscars 2013: Argo

Argo (U.S., 2012) directed by Ben Affleck, 120 minutes

Nominated for Seven Oscars

Best Picture

Best Actor is a Supporting Role

Best Film Editing

Best Original Score

Best Sound Editing

Best Sound Mixing

Best Adapted Screenplay 

I was completely taken in by Argo, much to my surprise. Perhaps I shouldn’t have been as I thoroughly enjoyed Affleck’s last offering, the Oscar nominated The Town, from two years ago. The Iranian hostage situation in the late 1970s and early 1980s is but a dim memory for me and I had no knowledge of the true back story behind the escape of the six American Embassy workers hidden in the Canadian embassy with the assistance of Ambassador Ken Taylor (here portrayed by Victor Garber). The story was officially declassified by President Clinton in 1997. 

Some background on the events leading up to the crisis here. The film does a great job of providing a very short synopsis of Iranian history up until the crisis. 

CIA agent and "exfiltration" expert Tony Mendez (here a bearded and oddly attractive Ben Affleck) was sent in to find a method to get the six out of Iran. Rejecting a hare-brained government scheme that suggested six bicycles be smuggled into the embassy to have the four men and two women ride 300 miles to the next border, he came up with a possibly equally bizarre plan. It was an elaborate ruse to suggest that a Canadian film crew was shooting a sci-fi film entitled Argo in Iran and that the six were members of that film crew who had flown in for two days to scout the location and were flying back out. 

This involved the cooperation of an established Hollywood film producer Lester Siegel (played by the excellent Allan Arkin) and a master make up artist John Chambers (John Goodman) to establish the credibility of the film: optioning an existing script, hiring actors, creating ads for industry publications in Hollywood, organizing a public reading of the script, securing the permission of the Iranian government and various officials. Affleck has a good time skewering the labyrinthine nature of Hollywood production process. 

The tension of this ordeal is unbearable throughout the film and even when we know the outcome (the good guys win of course), the audience remains in a constant state of terror that the ruse will be discovered.

Affleck wisely shifts the story away from Mendez and focuses a great deal of attention on the six Embassy workers (named here) – their anxieties, fears and despair between accepting the plan and trying to remain in the embassy that will soon be overrun. But Ambasador Ken Taylor has a sense that a household staff member has become suspicious about the presence of the Americans (he has told her that the six are Canadian friends from abroad).  

The filmed scenes are effectively interspersed with news footage from that time. The Iranians are portrayed in an evenhanded way without shrinking from the violence and terror of that time (those of Persian heritage may not agree but I thought it was fairly evenly done): the public beatings and hangings in the street, the spontaneous crowds of rioting citizens, the enormous hostility towards America for harboring the Shah of Iran, the daily betrayals of those suspected of not supporting the Ayatollah Khomeini. Ambassador Taylor is seen as compassionate and brave – taking in the Americans when several embassies turned them away at the door. 

The post-script in the film originally offered short shrift to Taylor's efforts but Affleck moved very quickly to amend that post-script and to publicly acknowledge Taylor's role. 

There is a harrowing last scene at the airport with the group and Mendez barely escaping the wrath of the duped Iranians. As political thrillers go, they don’t get much better than this. 

Ken Taylor, one of the heroes of the hostage crisis

Oscars 2013: Brave

Our princess heroine Merida

Brave (U.S., 2012) directed by Mark Andrews & Brenda Chapman, 93 minutes

Nominated for One Oscar:

Best Animated Feature Film

Charmed as I was by this animated Pixar film, I was somewhat puzzled by its message, which I will talk about in a moment. It’s very refreshing to see a princess, especially a red curly-haired princess named Merida, who is not saved by, awakened by, nor defended by, a prince. The story is actually about a complex and problematic relationship between a high-spirited daughter and an imperious mother.

The animators do a captivating job of presenting Merida (voiced by Boardwalk Empire's Kelly MacDonald as the older Merida), our wee Scottish princess, who does not fit the princess mold – she is rambunctious, loves archery and the outdoors, rides her horse with desperate abandon and has no interest in romantic entanglements. Her red curls are wild and willful and beautifully illustrated as is the rest of her realm.

Her parents, voiced by Billy Connelly and Emma Thompson, have a specific plan for her. Her chilly mother Elinor constantly berates Merida on her “unprincess-like behavior” and urges her to be more princess-like (here read feminine). She admonishes Merida, “Princesses don’t leave their weapons [bow and arrows] on the table!”

Her parents ask the clans to send forth their sons to win Merida’s favour. Queen Elinor has the girl gussied up like a Christmas turkey in a girdle, tight dress and with all her luscious curls bound and covered. Merida demands that her would be suitors must demonstrate their skill at archery, where Merida excels, to win her favour.

By allowing her to marry one of the sons of the clans in the kingdom the King and Queen will retain the peace between the clans. However, Merida does not want to be wed to any of the bovine, gormless and barbaric sons of the realm – none of whom rival her in archery where she reigns supreme. The aspirants are a comic concoction of Looney Tunes meet Braveheart. I know it’s impolitic to say so but I love the depiction of the Scottish youth as a horde of barbarians barely crawling out of their caves to win Merida’s favour.

In a desperate bid for freedom, Merida eludes her parents during the archery tournament and finds a witch whom she hopes will grant her a potion to “change” her mother’s mind. This potion has a curious effect, or defect, it turns her ferocious mother into a bear which, conveniently enough, is perceived to the realm’s most fearsome enemy. The King has lost a leg to a bear in the opening scene so he is particularly vigilant in wishing to hunt it down. 

By now, as a mother, I’m thinking someone has some serious mommy issues … as Merida tries desperately to convert her mother back to her humans elf and protect her from both her father and the clans who wish to destroy the bear as well.

Intriguingly, Elinor in her new body as a bear, has her own troubles as she fluctuates from lady-like, prissy behavior (eating blueberries with a knife an fork) and almost devouring her own daughter when she reverts to a more bear-like state that she can’t seem to control. You know that Merida will find a way to save her mother … and isn’t it nice to think that this princess is doing the saving rather than being saved for a change?

There’s a moral in here somewhere I think … don’t try and change people you love, you won’t like the result? Parents shouldn’t try and control their kids? Or … Mom can cannibalize you if you aren’t careful? True, soooo true.

Merida in perilous times

Oscars 2013: Silver Linings Playbook

Bradley Cooper and Jennifer Lawrence tangle as Pat and Tiffany

Silver Linings Playbook (U.S., 2012) directed by David O. Russell, 122 minutes

Nominated for Eight Oscars:

Best Picture

Best Supporting Actor

Best Supporting Actress

Best Director

Best Actor

Best Actress

Best Adapted Screenplay

Best Film Editing

You've gotta love Pat Solitano (Bradley Cooper), bipolar, wackily charismatic, and recently released from a mental health facility and allowed to go live with his benighted parents Pat Sr. (Robert De Niro) and Dolores (Jackie Weaver) if he promises to remain on his meds. Having almost beat his wife’s lover to death after he catches them in flagrante delicto, Pat is hospitalized for eight months and compelled to take medication to control his intense and erratic behavior.

The dynamic between father and son is poignantly realistic – DeNiro as Pat Sr. is equally emotionally volatile, domineering, a sports fanatic banned from Eagles games because of his disruptive behavior. Pat Sr. tries reason, gentle cajoling, then ultimately bullying his troubled son and this lends most of the comedy to the film – the contrast between the prickly, rough speaking but loving father and the slightly deluded, lovesick son. Mother Dolores tries to mediate, often unsuccessfully, between the two hot-headed men.

But Pat has a plan … he will get in shape (jogging around the neighborhood wrapped in a garbage bag to sweat and lose more weight), he will make amends to his wife Nikki (Brea Bee) who has since moved away and refuses to see him, with the restraining order against him to boot.

In an effort to help him adjust to being back home, his best friend Ronnie (John Ortiz) invites him to dinner with his wife (Julia Stiles) and his sister’s wife, the caustic but sexy Tiffany Maxwell (Jennifer Lawrence), who is recently widowed, currently jobless and recovering from her own addiction to sex after the death of her police officer husband. Tiffany is troubled but determined to captivate Pat’s attention and admiration.

Oddly, they bond, somewhat, over shared medications and broken hearts. Knowing that Pat is still smitten with Nikki, Tiffany offers to act as a go-between if Pat will consent to act as his partner in a local dance competition. He reluctantly agrees and they train rigorously. 

The silly plot details don’t matter and are somewhat convoluted but in order to help his father Pat Sr. win a large bet to help finance his father’s dream to open a restaurant, Pat and Tiffany must score a certain minimum score in the competition. Reluctantly, during the process, Pat falls in love with the overpowering Tiffany who dangles reconciliation with Nikki like a carrot before the still smitten Pat.

The supporting roles are compellingly humorous with a surprisingly subdued Chris Tucker as Pat’s closest friend while hospitalized; Julia Stiles as Ronnie’s combative wife; Jackie Weaver as Pat's sympathetic mother and John Ortiz as Ronnie, Pat’s hen-pecked best friend. 

Mental illness isn’t often funny … but director David O. Russell, director and scriptwriter (who wrote this a number years as a way to provide insight into his own son's mental health issues), does a great job of presenting a troubling situation in a compassionate and intelligent manner.

Oscars 2013: Moonrise Kingdom

Suzy's bewildered friends survey Sam on first encounter

Moonrise Kingdom (U.S., 2012) directed by Wes Anderson, 94 minutes

Nominated for One Oscar

Best Writing (Original Screenplay)

I have searched for the right word to describe Wes Anderson’s directorial efforts. I am happy to relate that I have found it: twee! Twee: Something that is sweet, almost to the point of being sickeningly so. 

Rushmore, The Royal Tenebaums, The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou, The Darjeeling Limited … the only film that I have ever had any unequivocal delight in was his first film, the refreshingly weird Bottle Rocket. I know that I am in the minority in this view of his work as being twee but it seems especially so in this film. However, inexplicably to me, many people I know loved this and many of his other films.

On a fictional New England island called New Penzance (hints of Gilbert & Sullivan's The Pirates of Penzance?) in 1965, an unhappy, unconventional girl named Suzy (Kara Hayward) runs away with Sam (Jared Gilman), an equally unhappy, orphaned boy whose foster parents have abandoned him. They are pursued by a number of exceptionally odd adults – her vaguely hippie-ish lawyer parents (Bill Murray and Frances McDormand); Sharp, the local police captain (Bruce Willis); Social Services (played by a sour-faced Tilda Swinton); and, the boy’s sympathetic Scout Master (Edward Norton).

The young lovers meet at a concert and begin a feverish correspondence by mail. The quick cuts and crayon scrawled messages truly are fun and whimsical - until you realize that the scribbles resemble the work of young grade school children.

Of course, when they run away, Suzy, clad in a very short, mod-like dress, where we periodically glimpse her underwear, brings a record player, a cat and books. Of course she does. Adorable. Details such as this cloy … come on, she’s twelve and a bit volatile but razor sharp, and she is not four years old. Sam at least has the good sense to bring camp equipment. Their goal is to reach a secluded cove on the island that they name Moonrise Kingdom. Inevitably, Anderson’s seeming talisman in almost all his films, Jason Schwartzman, appears as cousin Ben.

After eluding the adults for most of the film, weathering a hurricane, flash flood and lightening, the pair survive. All ends well for Sam and Suzy. Sam finds a guardian and the pair are permitted to continue as boyfriend and girlfriend. Everything is bathed in a golden glow, very prettily reflecting the cinematic look of that period. I can't say the film is not pretty.

Why does his work annoy me so … the aura of phoniness, the longing for a non-existent, nostalgic childhood that seems so evident in most of his work, the quirkiness of almost all of his characters, the heightened sense of hyper-reality where virtually none of the characters can act in a natural manner.

Or maybe I’m just a curmudgeon and have a hate on for young love … yeah, maybe.

Oscars 2013: Les Misérables

Eponine (Samantha Barks) and Marius at the barricades

Les Misérables (U.K., 2012) directed by Tom Hooper, 2 hr., 37 minutes

Nominated for Eight Oscars

Best Actor In a Leading Role

Best Actress In a Supporting Role

Best Picture

Best Costume Design

Best Makeup and Hairstyling

Best Music (Original Song)

Best Production Design

Best Sound Mixing

This is the beginning of a month of reviews of Oscar nominated films ... with, perhaps a slight emphasis on the smaller films but first we will start with a blockbuster.

If weeping copiously throughout a film is an indication of its artistic value, then, yes, Les Misérables is a good film as this is exactly what I did during, and after, viewing it recently. This film pushes so many emotional buttons it is difficult to remain objective about its artistic worth: the fallen Fantine's (Anne Hathaway) love for her daughter Cossette who has to resort to prostitution to feed her child; a good man's persecution under unjust laws (Hugh Jackman as Jean Valjean) by a harsh law official Javert (Russell Crowe); the revolutionary fervor of the June rebellion in Paris in 1832; and, romantic love between the orphaned Cossette (Amanda Seyfried) and the revolutionary Marius (Eddie Redmayne).

If I felt emotionally manipulated at whom do I point the incriminating finger? Victor Hugo, the novelist? Tom Hooper, the director? The lyricists? Perhaps all three ... although I do not recall these emotions when I read the book or saw the musical many years ago.

The movie is undeniably beautiful; the effects are impressive if over-wrought particularly in depicting the manning of the barricades in the rebellion of 1832 or when Javert ends his life by plunging into a surging river. The costuming is for the most part perfect: sumptuous and elegant. The music inspires and yet overwhelms as well frantically inspiring romantic or patriotic feeling. The camera work often ecstatically soars into the blue after particularly dramatic scenes.

I struggled with the performances of Hathaway as Fantine and Jackman as Valjean whom I always find artificial, solidly belonging to the "Look, I'm acting!" school of drama. Jackman is too young, too healthy looking, to be referred to as "the old man" Valjean. However, both have received both critical praise and award nominations. Only Eddie Redmayne evoked real emotion for me particularly in the scene where he weeps for his lost comrades. 

Some of the blame lies with Hooper as a director. The pace is brisk, too brisk at times, but with the sprawling nature of the book and film topping more than 2 and 1/2 hours there must have been a sense of urgency in presenting all the pertinent bits of the plot. 

Other aesthetic choices rankle ... why dress Fantine's fellow prostitutes like obscene dolls in surreal makeup replete with foul and ribald dispositions? Why not represent them as they likely were - as desperate women with no other options but to live off the streets? If only the revolutionaries were not so perfectly groomed and handsome rather than the dirty ragamuffins that I imagined them to be. Could Javert and Valjean have been more nuanced rather than literally representing two extremes of the moral spectrum - utter villain and unimpeachable saint? 

In any event, I give this film three teardrops out of five.

Anne Hathaway as Fantine

January Cultural Roundup

An L.A. production based on Anne Carson's collection  
Men in the Off Hours

Books:

Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy (please see review here)

Bring up the Bodies by Hilary Mantel (please see review here)

Men in the Off Hours by Anne Carson

Toby's Room by Pat Barker (please see review here)

Of Mice and Men by John Steinbeck

Films:

Blue Valentine (U.S., 2010) directed by Derek Cianfrance 
Brave (U.S., 2012) directed by Mark Andrews & Brenda Chapman (review here)

Frankenweenie (U.S., 2012) directed by Tim Burton (review here)

Ethel (U.S., 2012) directed by Rory Kennedy

Les Misérables (U.K., 2012) directed by Tom Hooper (review here)

Searching for Sugarman (Sweden/U.K., 2012) directed by Malik Bendjelloul (review here)
Life of Pi (U.S./Taiwan) directed by Ang Lee (review here)

Readings:

Launch of Descant's Winter issue - A Guide to Melancholia - January 23, 2012 at No One Writes to the Colonel