Monthly Archives: January 2009

Sundance Tommorow

Tomorrow, I will be departing Westport and heading out west to Park City, Utah for the Sundance Film Festival. I will be there until the 26th and am sacrificing a whole week of school (including the start of the research paper) for this festival. I should have internet in my hotel so please check back every night from the 20th-25th for reviews of movies, interviews, commentary, etc. If I am lucky, I will try to snag interviews with the likes of John Krasinski, Amy Poehler, Michael Cera, Mickey Rourke, Alfonso & Carlos Cuaron, Greg Motolla, Gael Garcia Bernal, and maybe some names you might not even know of until they appear on the Oscar ballot a year from now. But, hopefully at least one of these people might want a word with me. So, enjoy your week everyone. And if you have a spare moment, please check back here. Until then, happy movie watching.

Movie Review: The Wrestler

Around this exact same time last year, I walked out of the movie theatre after viewing “There Will Be Blood” on a cold January day. Seconds after it ended, I said to myself “Daniel Day-Lewis is the best actor of 2007.” Today, just seconds after “The Wrestler” concluded I found myself thinking that exact same thing, but this time it was all about Mickey Rourke.

“The Wrestler” begins following around a big, long blonde haired man with only the back of his head seen. He sits in a chair in what looks like a preschool wearing nothing but a pair of wrestling tights. We learn moments earlier that this man is Randy “The Ram” Robinson. “The Ram” was once a part of his name during his days as a professional wrestler. Once a star, Randy is now old and burned out. If you saw him now, you’d never know he was a wrestler. He’s got a bad heart, an ear piece, and can barely pay to live in his New Jersey trailer home. 
He works at a butcher shop and occasionally still subjects himself to small, underground wrestling matches. He’s obviously outlived his wrestling days, but he does it just out of pure desperation. Throughout the movie, he tries to make a comeback all while trying to reconnect with his daughter (Evan Rachel Wood) and forming a friendship with a stripper (Marisa Tomei). 
Mickey Rourke, when given good material, can be one of those actors who steals every scene he is in from everyone else around him. He becomes the movie. He turns Randy into a broken down old dog with a sense of humor, compassion, and a longing for everything in his life to go right for once. One key scene with him and Tomei getting a drink in a bar. The song “Round and Round” plays and he encourages her to dance. In another scene, he walks out a bleak looking hallway, picturing crowds of fans cheering for him into the counter of a butchershop and delivers everyone’s food with such a huge sense of humor and enthusiasm that it’s not hard to understand why he was once a celebrity. After viewing these two scenes, I knew for sure that Rourke would win best actor this year.
Rourke’s amazing performance might make you forget that there’s an actual movie here, too. And it’s a good one. “The Wrestler” could’ve been that feel-good cliche sports movie that Hollywood loves so much but thanks to director Darren Aronofsky, “The Wrestler” has all of the frank, brutal violent realities of the underworld that he captured so well in “Requiem for a Dream.” Unlike the WWF matches they show on TV, “The Wrestler” captures all of the wrestling matches from right inside of the ring, in the two wrestlers’ faces. One wrestling scene that involves shattered glass and a staple gun is one of the most violent scenes ever captured on film. It’s so real that you want to look away, but so stunningly captured that you just can’t miss a second. Sport action hasn’t been this perfectly recreated since “Raging Bull.”
Many might have you believe that this an uplifting story. Yes, in the fact that it captures a comeback, but no in nearly everything else in The Ram’s life. Like his daughter tells him, he’s a f***up and he knows that nothing he can do will change that but since he’s got something he does well he might as well do it. Wrestling for him is an act of desperation and you can feel him so desperately clinging to life and trying to let it give him a second chance. Unlike Rocky, he’s not wrestling to be the winner, he’s just wrestling so he can carry on living.
While the film contains some flaws (dropping the storyline about his daughter too quickly, ending abruptly)  it is really a beautiful story about a struggle for survival. A story about one man’s quest to let the American Dream give him one last shot. Arronofsky makes the wrestling scenes seem almost like gladiator fights and Rourke makes Randy into a true gladiator, just hoping to get out of another fight alive and breathing.

TV Review: Summer Heights High

Here’s a new name to remember: Chris Lilley. He’s a comedian from Australia who within the next year, will likely become a household name. I (and many others) discovered Lilley with his fantastic TV comedy “Summer Heights High.”

“Summer Heights High” is probably the best representation of life in high school on television since “Freaks & Geeks.” It delves into a level of strange surrealism at times, yet still remains a frank look at high school from every perspective.
“Summer Heights High” is shot in mockumentary style like “The Office” but while “The Office” takes place in and around an office, “Summer Heights High” shows the characters’ lives solely on the school grounds of an Australian public school.
The story focuses on three different people, each one played by series creator Lilley. One is Mr. G, a flamboyant and pompous drama teacher. The next character is Ja’mie, a preppy girl (yes, he plays a girl) whose transferring from her private school to spend a semester with the “wife beaters and rapists” that occupy the public school system. The final, and best of his three characters is Jonah. Jonah is a Polynesian student with a love for break dancing, learning problems, and a knack for getting in trouble.
“Summer Heights High” doesn’t shy away from controversial subjects and is daring in its audacity to laugh at the kind of things that few do. A few examples include Mr. G’s attempt to make a musical about a girl overdosing on ecstasy and Ja’mie holding an AIDS themed fashion show.
Perhaps the most controversial subject covered on the show is Jonah. “Summer Heights High” contains much of Australian culture that may seem unfamiliar to most Americans but it is clear that Polynesian Jonah is the minority at Summer Heights High. Without care, Lilley’s performance could’ve come off as racist and something on the scale of black face. Despite the fact that Jonah might seem like a horrible stereotype of Polynesians with his cursing and illiteracy yet Lilley ultimately uses him to get a message across about the backward treatment toward minorities. Is placing Jonah in a program called Polynesian pathways where he is forced to hula dance in front of the entire school really helping him fit in better with the rest of the students? As Jonah might say, puck you, miss.
The reason I focus on Jonah so much is that he is not only the funniest but best developed of the show’s three main characters. His story becomes somewhat tragic in the finale and his transformation in the final scene is a little bit sad but even a little heartwarming. His final mark on Summer Heights High and break dancing in the middle of the street is nothing short of inspirational.
“Summer Heights High” is shot like “The Office” not just in its shaky camera movements or individual interviews, but also many shots of characters shot from a distance or maybe in a bush that gives the feeling of someone carefully following around a moment in the life of these people without breaking the natural order. Almost like viewing animals at a zoo. 
“Summer Heights High” is also reminiscent of a Christopher Guest movie and Lilley himself has the potential to be Christopher Guest. Like Guest, he plays characters so distant from his true self with pitch-perfect precision. His stereotypical drama teacher Mr. G reminds me of the stereotypical southern bloodhound owner Guest portrayed in “Best in Show” just for the ability of convincing the audience that we’re not viewing an actor but an actual character.
Unfortunately, as of now “Summer Heights High” was only meant to be a one season show. It makes sense, because the final episode wraps things up nicely and makes it seem hard for the possibility of a second season. However, Lilley has done other short series with these characters including “We Can Be Heroes.” Hopefully, another spin off will be made sometime in the near future but I also can’t wait to see what other characters Lilley will create next.
“Summer Heights High” is groundbreaking without seeming like it. It’s a big f-you to modern education as both a mockery of the teachers who teach the kids and the kids who inhabit the classrooms. It’s groundbreaking not because of its style but how it shows high school from every single perspective, giving every possible character a chance to shine. Its style of humor can’t be defined. It’s black comedy that goes beyond the limits of usual black comedy and dry humor that is so amazingly deadpan that it’s hard to know when to laugh. If I had to choose I’d just say that it’s a style of humor all its own; totally original, totally new.
Recommended for fans of: The Office, Arrested Development, Freaks & Geeks, Best in Show, A Mighty Wind, Waiting for Guffman, This is Spinal Tap

Golden Globe Awards: Who Will…uh…Take Home the Gold?

This might be one of the few spare moments I have as I am currently under midterm study lockdown but I felt like at one point or another it was my duty to give you my predictions for who will take home the Golden Globes this Sunday.

Here are my predictions:
Best Picture Drama: The Curious Case of Benjamin Button
Best Picture Musical/Comedy (anyone want to explain why those two are categorized together?): Mama Mia
Best Actor Drama: Sean Penn, Milk
Best Actress Drama: Meryl Streep, Doubt
Best Actor Musical/Comedy: Dustin Hoffman, Last Chance Harvey
Best Actress Musical/Comedy: Sally Hawkins, Happy-Go-Lucky
Best Supporting Actor: Heath Ledger, The Dark Knight
Best Supporting Actress: Penelope Cruz, Vicky Cristina Barcelona
Best Director: Danny Boyle (Pictured), Slumdog Millionaire
Best Screenplay: Slumdog Millionaire
Best Comedy/Musical Series: 30 Rock
Best Drama Series: Mad Men
Best TV Actor Comedy/Musical: Alec Baldwin, 30 Rock
Best TV Actress Comedy/Musical: Tina Fey, 30 Rock
Best TV Supporting Actor: Neil Patrick Harris, How I Met Your MOther
Best TV Supporting Actress: Dianne Wiest, In Treatment
Best TV Actor Drama: Hugh Laurie, House
Best TV Actress Comedy: January Jones, Mad Men

Movie Review: Milk

When “Milk” ended, I didn’t move from my seat. I just sat there and thought about everything that had just hit me. All of the thoughts and emotions and anger that had been evoked. What a fine movie I had just seen.

“Milk” chronicles the life of openly gay politician Harvey Milk (Sean Penn). The movie takes the shread of biopic formula by starting at a pivotal future point in the character’s life and working backward from there. However, in “Milk” this device feels much less forced. It begins in 1978 not long after Milk has been threatened with an assassination attempt. Fearing his life may soon be over, he leaves a recording of his life and accomplishments.
His first flashback comes from the days before he moved out west. He was a Jewish Long Islander working as an insurance agent on Wall Street, keeping his homosexuality secret until he met and fell in love with Scott Smith (James Franco). Milk, turning 40, realizes he has done so little with his life and decides to move with Scott out to San Francisco.
While living in San Francisco, Milk becomes known as “Mayor of Castro Street.” He helps fight against the oppressing homophobic forces of Anita Bryant and John Briggs. After many failed campaigns, Milk finally won city supervisor and became the first openly gay politician in America. His biggest achievement was fighting Prop 6, which makes Prop 8 pale in comparison. 
“Milk” is directed by Gus Van Sant. Van Sant is openly gay himself, and you can see in the final product of the film the great respect he carries for Milk. Every character in it, both straight and gay, is treated with the same level of dignity. Milk was a man who saw that he had done so little in his life and now was a time for change. Van Sant loves the idea of a person turning their life around and seeing that everyone has the ability to change.
Van Sant also puts in his very strange yet creative directing style. Take special note of the phone conversation scene, which reminds me of many avant-garde scenes of “My Own Private Idaho,” yet at times the film is often shot like a documentary. Van Sant adds the same vibrance to the colorful neighborhoods of San Francisco as he did to the burnt out neighborhoods of Portland in “Drugstore Cowboy.”
Of course, what has been admired most in this film is Sean Penn’s performance. And what a performance he gives. He is the rare breed like Marlon Brando, Robert De Niro, and Daniel Day Lewis who have the ability to get inside their character’s skin and be so convincing as them. When looking at footage of the real Harvey Milk, Penn doesn’t just imitate his voice or his look. He takes in every small detail about him whether that be the way he moves his mouth or says a certain word. Penn in this way can totally engulf Milk’s outgoing, one of a kind personality. This is the kind of performance that touches hearts and wins awards.
Penn might stand out, but he does not have the only great performance in the film. “Milk” carries a fantastic ensemble. Franco shows his budding dramatic ability as one of Milk’s boyfriends. Other members of the ensemble include Emile Hirsch as a once insecure gay man who went up to the front lines in Milk’s battle. With this and “Into the Wild,” Hirsch has proved himself to be one of the best young actors out there. Also great is Diego Luna (“Y Tu Mama Tambien”) as Milk’s tortured lover. 
Besides Penn, the actor who stands out most is Josh Brolin. Brolin plays Dan White, a political rival who would eventually become Milk’s crazed assassin. Brolin plays the role with a Blagoyevich-like hairdo and a demeanor that seems awkward and harmless at first which then turns awkward, creepy, and very harmful. Brolin conquered George Bush earlier this year and has now conquered Dan White. Brolin deserves an Oscar for this performance.
“Milk” always feels like a Van Sant film, but also at times feels like a Kubrick film (IMDB claims that Van Sant’s favorite director is Kubrick). There is a very effective use of reflection shots. Perhaps those reflection shots represent Milk reflecting on his own life and constantly reflecting on what his purpose is in the world. Milk, for a large part of his life, felt he had no purpose. 
The movie contains an operatic score throughout. This is partly because of Milk’s own interest in opera. The film’s use of opera turns Milk’s life story into an opera itself, letting the music inspire the story and the characters as well. It’s almost like how “Ride of the Valkyries” inspired Kilgore on his invasion in “Apocalypse Now” or how Alex felt the desire to commit his vile acts when listening to Beethoven and when Milk saw an opera, he was inspired to stand up for his rights.
“Milk” takes on a new relevance this year with the passing of Prop 8. When an ordinance like that is passed, one can only wonder where is Harvey Milk? 
Milk so beautifully captures the great elements that made Harvey Milk such a legend. He became a man who was not afraid to show off who he was and had the sense of humor to enjoy getting pied in the face. We have gotten to know and love Milk so much by the end that his inevitable assassination may become one of the saddest things you’ll ever view on film. But in it is inspired a new hope. Here is a man who died for something. Died for a cause. Died fighting. Gus Van Sant has brought to light a crucial section of history in the battle for civil rights, a man who was truly like Martin Luther King to the gay rights movement. Try not feeling emotionally devastated by the staged and mixed with true life footage of the memorial service for Milk, highlighted by thousands of candles.
Ultimately, every bit of Harvey Milk’s personality can be defined by his reaction to the statement that homosexual relationships are ruining the traditional family and asked if two men can reproduce: “No,” he says, “but God knows we keep trying.”
Recommended for Fans of: My Own Private Idaho, Good Will Hunting, Drugstore Cowboy, Brokeback Mountain, Braveheart, American Beauty

Something Nice For New Year’s Day/Sundance

Well, it’s New Year’s Day 2009. To many of you, I guess that means its National Hangover Day. I’d like to let you all know of the month ahead, because a very exciting event is coming. If you’re throbbing headache is making it impossible to even look at a computer screen, just here me out for a moment, because in a few weeks I will be heading on a trip to the Sundance Film Festival in Park City, Utah. There, I will see many new movies and hopefully get some interviews with the stars and directors who make the independent film world possible. I will be there from Jan. 20-26 so tune in to The Reel Deal all that week for updates.

Now, I have to go study SAT vocab like I promised. Now like I promised to you, here’s something nice for New Year’s:

Happy New Year!

Happy new year everybody! This is the first official post of 2009. I’ve made a vow that this year I would try some things new. So far, I have, watching my first episode of “Chelsea Lately” ever (Handler’s book “Are You There Vodka, It’s Me, Chelsea?” is a must read) this moment. I also began “How I Met Your Mother” not long ago. I will also vow to see even more movies in the theaters and read some more books. Well, the former I think I can accomplish, the latter, we’ll just have to see.

For one last remembrance of 2008, here’s a great clip from this season of “Saturday Night Live” I just discovered that unfortunately no one is talking about:
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And to see a preview of what could be one of the great comedies of the coming year: