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6/22/2010

DVD Review: The Cinema Pride Collection



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The Children’s Hour (1961)

With the censoring Hays Code no longer in effect, director William Wyler remade his own 1936 film These Three, which was based on Lillian Hellman’s critically acclaimed stage play about two schoolteachers whose life, work and status in the community is ruined when a young bullying student outs the women as lesbians by spreading cruel lies comprised of exaggerating snippets of conversations she and other students overheard.

While the ’36 version changed the plot drastically to a heterosexual affair that divides the women’s friendship, in this adaptation by screenwriter John Michael Hayes, Hellman’s original source material (inspired by a real life story about two Scottish teachers) was translated in an extremely faithful and still devastatingly intense work.

And directing the woman he helped introduce to the world – Audrey Hepburn – in a role unlike any she’d previously tackled makes The Children’s Hour quite the conversation starter. However, Hepburn’s co-star Shirley MacLaine admits that the two women never did discuss the real nature of their characters’ relationship and instead played it straight from the page since the topic was still scandalous onscreen for the time. Nonetheless The Children’s Hour, which also features a top notch supporting turn by James Garner in his first role since suing Warner Brothers to be released from his Maverick contract, remains just as haunting as it always did nearly fifty years after its release.

La Cage Aux Folles (1978)

Whereas it took The Children’s Hour decades to be filmed in a way that closely matched the original play, 1978’s La Cage Aux Folles only took five years since its stage debut to become an international box office film sensation.

The Italian and French production maintained the best of both countries in terms of cinema with the brilliant employment of Italian composer Ennio Morricone to complete a memorable film score for the piece to augment its naturally funny set-up as a pitch-perfect French comedic character driven work, co-written by Francis Veber who has since become synonymous with the country’s film industry comedy scene.

In the film, after long-term gay couple Renato (Ugo Tognazzi) and Albin (Michel Serrault) discover that Renato’s beloved twenty-year straight son (Remi Laurent) is getting married to a girl with ultra conservative parents, the two theatrical entertainers undergo the challenge of a lifetime. Forced to play it straight, the couple winds up hosting a family dinner for their prospective in-laws all within a less than forty-eight hour time span.

Having spawned a successful franchise of two sequels, a superior yet extremely faithful American remake in the mid ‘90s and a Broadway musical production as well, it's a fascinating experiment to watch Edouard Molinaro’s terrifically funny foreign classic before you visit one of the other interpretations.

My Beautiful Laundrette (1985)

Originally made for television, the fifth film from Oscar nominated director Stephen Frears based on a screenplay from respected yet frequently controversial playwright Hanef Kureishi helped launch not only the careers of those behind the camera (as just three years later Frears made a Hollywood splash with Dangerous Liasions) but also solidified the extraordinary burgeoning talent of eventual Oscar winner Daniel Day-Lewis.

Going for a rather matter-of-fact treatment of homosexuality, the orientation of its main character Omar (Gordon Warnecke) — the Pakistani-British young man torn between loyalties to his relatives and ancestral culture and his dedication to life among his friends in ‘80s Thatcher era Britain — often takes a backseat to the political, sociological and economical issues facing society during that time.

Filled with unexpected comedy, pathos and a richly complex cast of characters including scene-stealer Day-Lewis as an old schoolmate and childhood friend of Omar’s who has become part of a racist band of hoodlums in recent years, My Beautiful Laundrette works well on a number of levels.

Despite a slightly protracted and overly slick ending, its overall authenticity in capturing the time, place, and feeling of economic hardship during the Thatcher years along with the growing prejudice in the streets as immigrants began running local businesses makes My Beautiful Laundrette an emotionally engrossing document of its era.

One of the standouts in this box set, Laundrette is a far cry better than the pretentious Bent or thinly drawn Imagine Me & You. And while you may wind up wishing Kureishi had decided to give the work a far more memorable and serious title, there’s still no denying its importance as an early showcase for audiences to discover just how well Frears manages to pull us into the worlds of his films and – much like his uniformly strong casts – make us feel as though we're part of the onscreen family.

The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert (1994)

Although it’s a far cry better than Hollywood’s “three drag queens on the road” vehicle To Wong Foo, Thanks for Everything! Julie Newmar, I’m afraid that much like the play and movie inspired by the ABBA song featured in the film – “Mamma Mia” – I just don’t understand why this Australian import has reached camp/cult status.

While admittedly Priscilla has the makings of a camp classic, just based on the fact that Stephan Elliott’s film features British New Wave bad boy Terrence Stamp in a role as a transsexual but the movie is rather manic in its tone – never sure if it wants to just shoot for the moon as a drag queen extravaganza or get serious in the midst some pretty harrowing scenes of violent homophobia.

In addition to Priscilla’s identity crisis, one of the main characters played by Memento star Guy Pearce is so over-the-top and irritating that you find yourself ready to press eject if onscreen queens Stamp and Hugo Weaving don’t eject him from the bus for more than just one night on their journey across the outback. This being said, there’s not a whole lot I can rave about Priscilla aside from its Oscar winning costume design and a multi-layered beautiful turn by Golden Globe nominated Stamp whose supporting role becomes the one we’re touched by the most throughout the film's running time.

The Birdcage (1996)

Mike Nichols’s old comedy partner Elaine May adapted this wildly raucous remake of the ’78 foreign film La Cage Aux Folles that managed to remain both true to the plot and even a majority of the dialogue of the original work but ensure that leads Robin Williams and Nathan Lane would have plenty of room to improvise.

Despite its tremendous box office returns, upon its release reaction to the work was somewhat divided. Namely, half of the audience seemed unable to look past the stereotype embodied particularly by Lane as Albert, the partner of Williams’ Armand who also works as the headliner at their Miami South Beach drag club.

Meanwhile the other half of the audience was extremely impressed by the way the actors transcends the stereotype to truly get straight audiences to look past orientation and empathize with the couple when Armand’s son begs them to play straight for his fiance’s extremely conservative parents (Gene Hackman and Dianne Weist).

While I can see both sides of the argument, I tend to lean towards the latter reaction as Nichols’ film marks the first gay-themed film that I ventured to the theatre to see growing up as a straight, suburban teen.

The fact that I wasn’t alone in the audience as a heterosexual fully involved in the plight of the characters to me makes the film a resounding success in subtly getting the message out about tolerance, acceptance and respecting everyone’s rights to live as equals. Yet by adding in a spoonful of sugar, the filmmakers manage to consistently leave viewers in hysterics – smiling and laughing at something we may not have otherwise experienced while opening our eyes to other points-of-view.

With a far superior third act to the original film that works better on both a comedic level with Lane managing to win over a clueless Hackman as the son’s old-fashioned homemaker "mother" and likewise winning back our respect for their selfish son with some tender declarations, The Birdcage remains one of Williams’ most triumphant comedies in a decade that also scored the actor a hit in another drag related comedy, Mrs. Doubtfire.

Bent (1997)

Although it would take me another year or two to officially “discover” Clive Owen in Mike Hodges’ terrific contemporary film noir Croupier, the actor who’d first received his big break earlier in the ‘90s in Britain’s ITV series Chancer took on a rather daring role in playwright Martin Sherman’s adaptation of his own 1979 stage work Bent.

Relishing in extremely graphic images of the hedonistic lifestyle of sexually adventurous Berlin residents in the WWII era (including a cameo by Rolling Stones singer Mick Jagger as a drag performer), director Sean Matthias' Cannes award winning film earned a dreaded NC-17 rating. However, if it were released today (in the post Talk to Her society of films by Pedro Almodovar among others), I doubt that the same rating would still hold up.

While stunning, it’s a shame that so much emphasis was placed on the production design and exhibitionist sequences that kick-start the movie. As the work continues and Clive Owen’s gay character lands in the concentration camp at Dachau – managing to work out a deal and accept the Jewish designated yellow star as opposed to the gay pink triangle – the film could’ve benefited from the same attention to detail utilized in the beginning.

Similar to the far stronger 1985 screen interpretation of Kiss of the Spider Woman, Bent unfortunately remains extremely stagey throughout. Therefore, despite an excellent turn by both Owen and his co-star Lothaire Bluteau who portrays a fellow camp prisoner given the dreaded pink triangle which he describes as the lowest one can get, the film never manages to reach us on an authentic emotional level since it can’t help feeling like something akin to a play that’s simply been captured on celluloid.

The Object of My Affection (1998)

Working from Stephen McCauley’s eponymous novel, Pulitzer Prize winning playwright Wendy Wasserstein crafts some truly dazzling speeches for lead actors Paul Rudd and Jennifer Aniston in British director Nicholas Hytner’s underrated effort. Although there’s a lot about the work that doesn’t ring true from a logistical standpoint as characters all click into place for a cookie cutter, politically correct conclusion, the film has nonetheless been a bit too harshly judged.

When viewed today, it’s easy to understand why it’s been dismissed by critics in retrospect as either an Aniston film shot to capitalize on the popularity of the Friends actress whose hairstyle became a ‘90s craze or just another straight woman/gay best friend clichéd flick that became trendy during the era of Will and Grace, My Best Friend’s Wedding and Madonna and Rupert Everett’s similar venture The Next Best Thing. However, when you try to remain objective and remove the tidal waves of Friends and gay best friend trends, you’re left with much to admire thanks largely to Wasserstein’s compassionate script that centers on misplaced love in all arenas from straight to gay and platonic to romantic as the film’s characters fall in love with the wrong people at the right time or vice versa.

Equally dedicated to their work with the next generation of New York youths, Rudd’s gay first grade teacher George Harrison meets and quickly becomes fast friends and roommates with Aniston’s at-risk teenage counselor Nina Borowski shortly after George discovers from Nina that he’s been dumped by his boyfriend Tim Daly. Happier spending time together than with those they’re dating including Nina’s overbearing, fast-talking boyfriend Vince (John Pankow), the two friends seriously consider becoming their own makeshift family when Nina learns that she’s pregnant and realizes that she’d rather raise the baby with George rather than Vince.

And despite the fact that her step-sister (Allison Janney) warns Nina that she’s harboring more romantic than platonic feelings for her gay knight in shining armor given their already confusing and rather physically affectionate personal boundaries, it takes awhile for our leads to stop rationalizing and move from fantasy to reality in realizing what it is they truly want and need from one another.

Object is bolstered by some superb characterizations from its supporting cast, particularly Nigel Hawthorne as Rodney, a friend the two make late into the picture after George begins to move on with his love life. And although the movie does suffer slightly from its protracted, far too neat wrap-ups for its large ensemble cast, it’s well-worth exploring again the second time around to see what you may have missed in the midst of so much hype during your first viewing when it was nearly impossible to see Aniston in something and not think “that’s Rachel Green!”

Boys Don’t Cry (1999)

Now a contemporary classic, co-writer and director Kimberly Peirce’s feature film debut Boys Don’t Cry starring Hilary Swank in her first Oscar winning role as Best Actress is arguably the most critically acclaimed inclusion in The Cinema Pride Collection. And after watching the film today, it's damn near impossible to imagine what the true story of the short life and tragic death of twenty-one year old Teena Brandon would’ve been like if directed by interested party Diane Keaton with actress Drew Barrymore in the lead.

While obviously the professional, impressive women would no doubt have taken the responsibility of the work seriously, I think a large reason why Boys works so extraordinarily well is that aside from starring in The Next Karate Kid, Hilary Swank was relatively unknown to us at the time of its release. Likewise, Peirce’s passion for the project which manifested during a five year research mission and an award-winning Columbia University precursor short film that helped generate her funding and connections to get the feature produced made the resulting ’99 effort far more personal, heartfelt and intimate.

With so many underdogs involved in the production of Boys overcoming obstacles to live out their dreams similar to the person whose story they gathered to tell that stepped to the beat of her own personal drummer, the movie transcends the limits of both cinema and its delicate subject matter. Ultimately the film impacts viewers personally so that everyone can identify with Brandon’s sole wish just to live life while remaining true to herself. In Brandon’s case this mission meant that the female who was born with the name of Teena Brandon would embrace and overcome her “sexual identity crisis” by living her life pre-sex change operation as a male, flipping her name around to become Brandon Teena.

Careful not to gloss over anything regarding Brandon’s life and transform the character into some sort of symbol or icon, Peirce presents us with the pain, passion, and perseverance of the Nebraska individual through choices Brandon made that were both wise and foolish.

Shortly into the film, Brandon gets kicked out of her gay cousin’s place. Skipping out on authorities and a subpoena for her arrest, she befriends Candace (Alicia Goranson) and John (Peter Sarsgaard) after a bar fight.

Once John intervenes in the scuffle, he takes his new pal Brandon down to their place in Falls City, Nebraska where Brandon – still presenting himself as the boy he’s convinced he is rather than a female lesbian – quickly falls in love with John’s old flame Lana (Oscar nominated Chloe Sevigny).

As their relationship heats up so does suspicion regarding Brandon. Unfortunately nobody could’ve predicted how horrifying the turn of events would be when the truth about Brandon is finally revealed to deadly effect.

Pulling no punches, Boys Don’t Cry's extended attack and rape sequence nearly garnered the title an NC-17 rating and it's downright excruciating to watch given its stark authenticity. Yet even though admittedly, Peirce’s extraordinary docudrama isn’t the type of work I can imagine wanting to view more than once, it’s one that I feel would benefit us all to be shown in high schools in order to open up a dialogue and ensure that teens and young adults feel safe in expressing their own identity without fear of hatred, violence and murder.

Kissing Jessica Stein (2001)

Although described by Helen (Heather Juergensen) as the “Jewish Sandra Dee,” twenty-eight year old copyeditor and secretly aspiring painter Jessica Stein (Jennifer Westfeldt) initially reminds audience members of a “Jewish Annie Hall.” And this is especially apparent near the start of the film as the woman whom her matchmaking mother reminds her hasn’t dated anyone in a year endures a series of bad dates with a wide variety of men from fellow gym enthusiasts to those overly picky about how to break up the dinner bill.

And even though she explains that she could never tell her therapist because it’s way too private, somehow – beat down way too much by horrible dates and mixed signals – Jessica answers a personal ad placed by another seemingly straight woman in the form of Juergensen’s Helen, which grabs her attention thanks to its beautiful quote by Rainer Maria Rilke.

Walking back and forth from Helen repeatedly when they first meet as a freaked out Jessica tries to hail a cab, soon she surprises herself completely. After letting the possibility of sharing a drink with Helen “marinate” for awhile, soon enough those baby steps lead her to begin tentatively dating the heterosexually promiscuous museum curator, despite the fact that physical intimacy is something she still balks at much like the virginal Doris Day in old Rock Hudson sexless sex comedies.

Further complicating matters when her old college boyfriend and newspaper editor boss Josh (Scott Cohen) starts getting far more interested in her personal life to the point that he actually becomes nicer to her at work, Jessica finds herself in one confusing romantic comedy that sparkles with wit, appealing characters, and fresh conversation based upon Westfeldt and Juergensen’s original play Lipschtick.

One of the first movies to digitally remove background images of the World Trade Center, tragically the quintessentially Woody Allenesque New York movie played on the day before and after 9/11/01 during the Toronto International Film Festival in its second festival premiere. However the talented scribes’ inventive work, helmed by Charles Herman-Wurmfeld, still remains a remarkably funny, unfailingly likable, and surprisingly unique look at being single in the States.

Imagine Me &You (2006)

Before the minister asked attendees if there were any objections to the marriage of Rachel (Piper Perabo) and Heck (Matthew Goode), perhaps it would’ve been better if he’d checked with the bride. In writer/director Ol Parker’s debut film, pretty and thoughtful Rachel is all set to marry her best friend Heck but finds herself pulled by unexpected stirrings on the way to the altar after she catches sight of Luce (Lena Headey), the beautiful florist her mother had hired to piece together the bouquets and arrangements for Rachel’s big day.

At the reception, the two become fast friends when Luce rescues Rachel’s oversized wedding ring from the party punch bowl. And although Rachel tells husband Heck that she feels a certain near soul-mate like friendship connection with Luce, she and Heck decide to play matchmaker by inviting Luce and Heck’s obnoxious humorous admittedly cad like friend (as is always the case in British comedies) to dinner but before he arrives, Luce admits that she’s just not that into men.

Her confession complicates Rachel’s ability to spend time with her new friend, not out of prejudice but the opposite as she begins to see that her lifestyle may be the one Rachel had belonged in all along, although Luce tries to distance herself from her acquaintance not wanting to mess with a couple’s happiness.

Despite the overly polite and – as several critics pointed out – unbelievably convenient and nearly apologetically chaste proceedings that made Imagine Me and You the second ’06 film including the bright but admittedly far fetched Gray Matters to deal with a marital love triangle and female’s coming out, the charms of not only Headey and Goode but especially the always under-utilized Piper Perabo make it entertaining.

Although as a straight filmgoer, I can see the arguments of my gay friends in their opposition to the trite plot points and feel this may have begun in the film’s initial stages as it was originally written as a heterosexual love story, it’s still another forgettable, escapist British comedy that’s sure to delight.


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1/13/2009

DVD Review: Breakfast at Tiffany's (1961) -- The Paramount Centennial Collection 2-Disc Edition




Fight the Mean Reds
With Holly Golightly On 1/13/09




"...she was most frequently associated with the free-spirited, unpredictable and inimitably stylish Holly Golightly in Breakfast at Tiffany's... In the movie, when she says, 'I love New York,' you love it for all the magic she herself brings to the mythology of a great melting pot. Blake Edwards---one of the best filmmakers of the last fifty years-- understood this profoundly while making the picture. It's clear by the way he brings Hepburn into the film at the very beginning: an empty, early dawn Fifth Avenue; a single cab; a tall, striking, unmistakable figure fades in, the 'Moon River' theme playing with all the utter confidence of certain nostalgia. From start to finish, Edwards knew it: this was Heburn's picture, and he is never away from her for long."
-- Peter Bogdanovich
Who the Hell's In It (pg. 438-439)

And sure enough, much like the nameless cat that Golightly tracks down in the alleyways of New York (or rather Paramount's "New York" set that perished in 1983's horrific backlot fire) in the film's famous rainy romantic finale, whenever Hepburn's character isn't onscreen, the film suffers for it as viewers lean closer to the image, trying to find our favorite party girl in this 1961 classic.



While it's the most iconic of Hepburn's movies as seldom an issue of any major fashion magazine goes by without an homage to the over-sized sunglasses, string of pearls and amazing little black dress she wore like it was a second skin-- once joking in real life that Givenchy's wardrobe was her body armor since only in it she felt safe and protected-- upon closer inspection, it's one of those works that plays better in memory than it does in reality.



Based on Truman Capote's beloved novel by the same name which features a very different Golightly than the one personified by Hepburn and one that the author always envisioned being portrayed by Marilyn Monroe (upon whom, it was rumored he drew more than a little inspiration), it's a role that one immediately recalls as the definitive Audrey Hepburn performance but also a part with which the actress was never entirely comfortable.

As a new mother, Hepburn continually stated that "I always wonder if I risked enough on that one," as "I was nothing like" the southern child bride who runs away to New York and reinvents herself as a fashion chic escort hunting a rich husband. Saying that perhaps "I should have been a little more outrageous... I believed in good casting. And I'm still not sure about Holly and me," as is included in Paramount Centennial Collection's fact-filled booklet contained in the 2-disc set, nonetheless the studio adapted the film for her, dropping some aspects of the film's plot such as "a 'fling' with another woman," as 501 Must-See Movies notes (ed. Emma Beare, pg. 299).

Additionally adding a love story and making George Peppard's fellow prostitute (or "gigolo") straight and a romantic interest for Holly which differed from the book, as Blake Edwards notes on Disc 2 of the DVD, in the process of transferring the novella to the screen, Paramount and screenwriter George Axelrod made a very "big jump from the Capote Holly Golightly to our film's Holly Golightly."



Yet, it was perhaps this addition of Hepburn's natural grace and glamour that make the film so startling, especially when Buddy Ebsen's much older Doc arrives on the scene and informs both the aspiring writer/gigolo Paul (Peppard) and the audience of Holly's true origins as a barefoot child bride in the south.

Suddenly, our heart breaks even more as we realize how fragile Holly is despite her knowing facade and how dangerous it is for her to constantly push others away, not even wanting to grow close to her cat, by forming and abandoning attachments quickly with a series of people who use and abuse her-- all of which is perfectly articulated in Henry Mancini and Johnny Mercer's Oscar winning song "Moon River" which has become nearly as famous as Givenchy's little black dress.



As Mancini memorably recalled, acknowledging that the work was specifically tailored to the actress, "no one else has ever understood it so completely. There have been more than a thousand versions of 'Moon River', but hers is unquestionably the greatest... To this day, no one has done it with more feeling or understanding... When we previewed the film, the head of Paramount was there, and he said, 'One thing's for sure. That f***ing song's gotta go." Audrey shot right up out of her chair! Mel Ferrer [Audrey's husband] had to put his hand on her arm to restrain her. That's the closest I have ever seen her come to losing control," as Hepburn's son Sean Hepburn Ferrer quoted in Audrey Hepburn, An Elegant Spirit (pg. 83-84).

While there are various versions of that story including one in which Hepburn argued "over my dead body," "Moon River" is the audibly heartbreaking pulse of the film, evidenced in the opening credits and echoing throughout but it's in an especially understated and unguarded moment when an unglamorous everyday Holly sings it on the fire escape that instantly makes one empathize with her plight.

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Although it's hard to watch the film by today's standards without cringing and wanting to fast-forward every single scene featuring the horribly racist and stereotypical portrayal by Mickey Rooney as Mr. Yunioshi, in trying to ensure cultural sensitivity and understanding, Paramount includes a valuable seventeen minute featurette called "Mr. Yunioshi: An Asian Perspective" which gives audiences an overview of the history of Asian Americans both onscreen and off-screen.



One of the four new featurettes included in the Paramount Centennial Collection which also dishes up all of the other featurettes from the 2006 release, including feature commentary from producer Richard Shepherd, "Audrey's Letter to Tiffany" and a short history of the jewelry store since 1837 in "Brilliance in a Blue Box," one of the other standouts was the new roughly twenty minute biographical portrait of composer Henry Mancini.

The legendary Oscar winner who collaborated with Edwards throughout his career on everything from Peter Gunn to Tiffany's to the Pink Panther movies, this time around we get an intimate view of the musician featuring interviews with his widow and children.

Also offering the 2006's informative "The Making of a Classic," which includes some incredibly candid confessions from Edwards as he notes that although he would've directed the film "if I had to crawl all the way up the walk of fame," that he's not sure he would've cast Peppard today and that he'd give anything to recast Rooney's Yunioshi. These comments come along with some humorous anecdotes about his invention of that famous cocktail party scene which paid off ultimately when he cast Peter Sellers in the equally politically incorrect yet hilarious film a few years later, aptly named The Party.

The fifth entry into Paramount's wondrously packaged double-disc sets included in their Centennial Collection and the fourth featuring Hepburn, following Roman Holiday, Sabrina, and Funny Face-- while it pales in comparison to the sparkling diamond that is Hepburn herself, it's been restored to a superior digital level, making this version a jewel for Hepburn devotees everywhere. And in celebration, check out this fan-made video honoring the film and star.

New on DVD & Blu-ray for the Week of 1/11/09

1/11/2009

DVD Review: Funny Face (1957) -- The Paramount Centennial Collection 2-Disc Edition




"Take the Picture, Take the Picture,"
"Think Pink"
& Brush Up on
Your Phony Parisian Philosophy

As Stanley Donen's "Bizzazz" Filled
Musical
Arrives on DVD



An Introduction* from Audrey Hepburn:

"... I can easily state that no matter how long the passage of time, or how great the physical distance between us, there is one person whose very name makes me smile in total delight whenever I think of him. And that's Stanley Donen.

"Stanley is a master moviemaker. His knowledge of film is boundless, from his clever camera technique and choreographic grace, to his finely tuned musical ear, to his exquisite taste in color design and story sense. Most important, in my estimation, is that he combines these remarkable professional talents with an extraordinary amount of sensitivity and patience, and, above all else, a tremendous sense of humor.

"And only for Stanley would I have shown the nerve to dance with Fred Astaire."

* Excerpted from the Introduction to Dancing on the Ceiling: Stanley Donen and His Movies by Stephen M. Silverman

Review

It is precisely not only Hepburn's nerve but her intense desire to dance opposite one of her favorite stars that helped push Funny Face into production for Paramount in 1957. Although developed at MGM, when Hepburn expressed interest and clearly requested Astaire for her leading man, the actress-- who was still under contract to her home studio of Paramount-- managed to propel all of the business dealings that set the film in motion.



And sure enough, once it changed studios, Funny Face would not only become a smash success but additionally marked Hepburn's first of three films working with director Donen (followed by Charade and Two for the Road), the first in which she was able to dance and sing using her own voice (a feat she repeated in Breakfast at Tiffany's before she was dubbed in My Fair Lady), and a classic of the VistaVision cinematic format.

Created in tandem with other studio widescreen ventures like Fox's Cinemascope to help lure viewers away from the "clunky round TV image" of their living rooms back to the theatre, the expensive and state of the art process, discussed at length by cinematographers and Paramount camera department employees in a twenty-five minute extra on Funny's second disc, strove for "the ultimate in film presentation" by offering unprecedented "complete focus across the screen" so that everything was clear from left to right.

Although it's hard to imagine Funny Face without the gorgeous color and innovative shots (now fully restored in a a painstaking process in stark contrast to the "washed-out, flat prints" that Paramount noted were only available for years) without thinking of VistaVision, ironically Donen wasn't crazy about the process.

A technically audacious format which was abandoned by 1960 as Stephen M. Silverman wrote (232), VistaVision which was created by using a special camera with 35mm film which ran horizontally instead of vertically resulted in film negative exposure that was twice the normal size. Yet, aspiring to achieve the same "soft, smoky focus," in certain scenes that recalled the fashion layouts of Richard Avedon (the inspiration for Astaire's character Dick Avery), Donen and Avedon experimented with everything from glass to silk stockings to tissue paper to put in front of the lens to try and see the effect it could create visually.

A cinematography nightmare to the studio which threatened to fire both Donen and veteran MGM musical lensman Ray June who was known for his photographic knack of making films look so incredibly gorgeous-- realizing that Avedon was the impetus-- Paramount forbid the fashion photographer from speaking to Donen on the set.

Yet, not taking no for an answer, as Silverman continues (233), Avedon and Donen devised a series of signals involving Avedon's necktie that informed the director of how much light to use in a particular scene since he wanted certain sequences to achieve that iconic fashion shoot feel.



An incredibly stressful experience for all involved, most notably the film's cinematographer, Avedon expressed his fear that the reason Ray June passed away at the end of the shoot was because the studio threats to end his employment had "killed him," (Silverman, 233).



Whatever the case, it's the film's authenticity and its distinct place, subject, and time of the fashion world in '50s periodicals--such as Harper's Bazzar and its editor-in-chief Diana Vreeland which were the real-life counterparts of the film's editor Maggie Prescott and fictitious Quality Magazine-- that make Funny Face a much loved classic to this day.

A fashion photographer and designer's dream and an endless source of creative inspiration as numerous professionals note on the film's plethora of extras in the second disc of this Centennial Collection release, the film itself and notable age difference between its leads Astaire and Hepburn may have dampened it slightly as a whole but what it lacks in some believability it makes up for in charm, style, and of course, "bizzazz."

A phrase crafted to indicate that a shoot required something extra and used mostly in requests that a photo needed more "bizazz," the word coined by Vreeland for as screenwriter Leonard Gershe noted, "lack of a better word," was inserted throughout the film and uttered memorably by Kay Thompson's dynamic editor Maggie Prescott. (On a contemporary note-- one can think of her as an earlier version of Vogue's Anna Wintour or her fictitious counterpart played by Meryl Streep in The Devil Wears Prada.)

Years later, when a journalist "made a mistake and spelled it" with a "p" instead of the film's "b," "pizzazz" was born in a superior form as both Gershe and Vreeland have noted (Silverman, 227), wishing all along that they'd said "pizzazz" instead.

With such show-stopping sequences as Thompson's "Think Pink," as she sets the trend that gray, red, blue and all the other colors have had their day, "Think Pink" is also the name of Disc 2's best featurette that offers a wonderfully inspiring look at Thompson's incredible life. However, not willing to let an early number top the rest, Donen continues to awe with more iconic scenes including Hepburn's memorable black outfit (and white socks she loathed) worn in her Parisian bohemian cafe solo dance that was later made famous in a Gap Ad and the terrific "Clap Yo' Hands" number that Astaire hated (Silverman, 236).

Likewise, it's quite a treat to see the film restored in its visual splendor that's enhanced for 16x9 widescreen televisions and offered up in both the restored two-channel original mono sound along with Dolby Digital 5.1 Surround.



Essentially the same type of Cinderella or Pygmalion-like story that Hepburn specialized in with various May/December romances like Roman Holiday, Sabrina, Love in the Afternoon and others, while the Givenchy fashions that adorned the star and the Parisian landmarks included throughout make it a feast for the senses, Donen and his cast had to work wonders to hide the vast amount of rain that flooded the shoot when they moved to France.



Culminating in a final number "He Loves, She Loves" with Astaire and Hepburn that resulted in numerous pairs of white pumps being ruined in the soggy ground-- Astaire still recalls his "favorite remark of all time" which Hepburn's son Sean Hepburn Ferrer cited in his book Audrey Hepburn, An Elegant Spirit: A Son Remembers (57) which was uttered by an exasperated and good-humored Hepburn who joked, "Here I have waited twenty years to dance with Fred Astaire, and what do I get? Mud!"

Noting that it was solely because of Audrey's request for him to take part in the film that made the actor commit as "otherwise, I never would have made it," (Hepburn Ferrer, 56), while Silverman's interviewees including Thompson and Donen recall some intensely difficult days with Astaire on the set, the film remained a personal favorite of Hepburn's and one that her son especially enjoys himself.

As he writes, "I have often been asked which of my mother's films I love best. Every time I watch Funny Face... it fills me with joy to see her soar and dance away after all those years... She gets to spread her wings and fly away on a dancing whirlwind that had been bottled up for years," (49).

For, as the ballet trained actress so malnourished from the war that her frame was unable to support a future in dance had had to put away her earliest desire in favor of acting, Hepburn's sheer exuberance in the role of the intellectual bookseller turned fashion model Jo is easily noticed the first time we see her break out of her elegant shell and let it all out in that wondrous bohemian cafe scene that still dazzles more than fifty years later.

12/01/2008

Film Intuition Poll: Billy Wilder's Masterpieces -- The Results

I think it's safe to say that-- given the overwhelming number of diverse classics from which readers selected in pinpointing Billy Wilder's "masterpiece"-- there was no limit to what Wilder could do as a filmmaker.

But how did he do manage to make such a wonderful body of work which topped every single genre? Was it magic? An undeniable gift for creativity? The constant drive to challenge himself from one "picture" to the next?

Perhaps it's all of the above but before we get into the results, here's a little something from Mr. Billy Wilder himself that perhaps gives us a small insight into that genius for filmmaking, which we still celebrate many, many decades later. Or, if not that-- than at the very least words that celebrate his love for writing, craftsmanship, and how to best engage an audience.

From Conversations With Wilder
by Cameron Crowe
(pg. 357)




Wilder's Tips for Writers




1) The audience is fickle.
2) Grab 'em by the throat and never let 'em go.
3) Develop a clean line of action for your leading character.
4) Know where you're going.
5) The more subtle and elegant you are in hiding your plot points, the better you are as a writer.
6) If you have a problem with the third act, the real problem is in the first act.
7) A tip from Lubitsch: Let the audience add up two plus two. They'll love you forever.
8) In doing voice-overs, be careful not to describe what the audience already sees. Add to what they are seeing.
9) The event that occurs at the second-act curtain triggers the end of the movie.
10) The third act must build, build, build in tempo and action until the last event, and then--
11) --that's it. Don't hang around.

So to heed his advice, I'm not hanging around-- here you go:



Billy Wilder's "Masterpieces"
As Determined By Film Intuition Readers



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1) Double Indemnity

2) Sunset Boulevard

3) TIE: The Apartment; Some Like it Hot

4) The Lost Weekend

5) Love in the Afternoon

6) TIE: The Seven Year Itch; Stalag 17; Witness for the Prosecution

11/19/2008

DVD Review: Roman Holiday -- The Paramount Centennial Collection





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Initially intended to be filmed by iconic Italian-American director Frank Capra as a sort of re-imagined update of his Oscar winning 1930s screwball classic It Happened One Night and set to star Cary Grant and Elizabeth Taylor, Roman Holiday eventually lost all three of those attached. The first change occurred when Capra balked at working with blacklisted screenwriter Dalton Trumbo and after Taylor was recast with the young, adorable Belgian newcomer Audrey Hepburn, the self-conscious Grant felt he was much too old to play her leading man.

Jumping ship and studio to Paramount where it would become one of the best loved films of not just the '50s for Paramount but helped garner the studio three more Oscars (including one for Hepburn), it's also become one of the most treasured romantic comedies of all time, finally earning the chance for eternal preservation in the Library of Congress National Film Registry where it was dubbed "culturally, historically, or aesthetically significant" in 1999.



While its similarities to It Happened One Night are definitely apparent, there's no mistaking the two works as-- where Night was screwball and distinctly American-- Holiday was fairy-tale rooted and far more exotic, blending together not just the Italian location but the Belgian actress Hepburn, her American costar Gregory Peck, and German born director William Wyler. Moreover, it's a free-spirited, wonderfully uplifting but startlingly bittersweet love story that uses the frame work of "what if," yet believably moves towards a logical conclusion that boy will lose girl after all.

Following a legendary screen test that found the camera still rolling as Hepburn eased out of her nervousness and spoke candidly about her life, she starred in the career making role at the tender age of twenty-four and followed up Holiday with a half dozen additional pictures for Paramount over the next decade. Although Grant had backed out but would later fall prey to Hepburn's charms onscreen in the classic caper comedy Charade, Peck jumped at the chance to trade in the cowboy boots and dramatic roles to try his hand at comedy for the first time, though later admitting that every hand-me-down screenplay in the romantic genre seemed to have "the fingerprints of Cary Grant on it."



However, after watching only twenty minutes of the film, it's hard to imagine anyone else in the role of American newspaperman Joe Bradley than "Mr. Integrity" himself and the man who would later become Atticus Finch in To Kill a Mockingbird-- namely, Mr. Peck. Bringing a no-nonsense angle to the role in a way that perhaps the suave and overtly smooth and sensuous Grant wouldn't have been easy to persuade viewers into buying quite as easily, we're fully invested in the characters by the time the two meet on a park bench under the Italian moonlight.

Shortly after it begins, Princess Ann (Hepburn)-- having become exhausted by her demanding European goodwill tour and endless scheduling commitments for speeches on "youth and progress" or "trade relations" falls into hysterics following a draining ball. After a tantrum where she pleads for her handlers to "let me die in peace," her kindly doctor gives her a sedative to calm her nerves and tells her to do what she'd like for awhile. Yet instead of falling quickly off to sleep, Ann takes that literally, wandering Italy alone in the middle of the night but when the shot kicks in full blast and she falls asleep, she's rescued by Bradley who doesn't feel right about leaving a young woman alone in such a state.



After a few unsuccessful attempts at trying to return her to her residence but realizing she is uncooperative, he grudgingly brings Ann back to his apartment where she finally gets the chance to wear pajamas and spends the night in a man's apartment for the first time (quite scandalous for the '50s although the film is remarkably chaste). It's only when he misses his appointment to interview the princess that Joe realizes that the princess who press releases are noting has fallen ill to avoid scandal is sound asleep back in his own apartment.

Deciding that he's going to deliver the story of a lifetime in revealing the private and most innermost thoughts of a princess, Joe misleads the young woman, now calling herself Anya Smith, by befriending her under the guise that he works in fertilizer and chemicals. Spending a memorable day with the young woman, Joe recruits his photographer friend Irving (a hilarious Eddie Albert) who uses a mini lighter cam to take candid photos of the girl unaware.



While of course, predictably the two fall in love as the adventure increases and they explore the most picturesque landmarks of Italy (which were filmed in black and white so as not to upstage the stars), the film impressively remains true to its characters, resulting in a finale that still manages to tug at our heartstrings today, no matter how many times we've seen the film and especially in the wake of the shocking death of Princess Diana in the late '90s.


The chemistry between the relative newcomer and Peck is unmistakable and Peck was so blown away by the beguiling young woman that in an unprecedented and admirable move (while typical for the ethical Peck yet unheard of in the ego and male driven Hollywood), he demanded that Audrey Hepburn either receive top billing or share equal billing in the opening credits as he realized-- before anyone-- how this would become the ultimate showcase for its star and that in the end, it's Ann's story after all.

Although it's not just a showcase but a sweeping sophisticated work and one of the few films set over the course of a little over a day that genuinely feels as compelling and authentic as it should as opposed to some of the gimmicky "real time" or "short time frame" films of today. And moreover, it's perhaps because of its pacing and the fact that it still feels a bit fresh in it's approach that-- although unsurprisingly to the film's cast and crew-- it's no wonder that those who encounter it for the first time find themselves enchanted right along with Peck by Hepburn's debut.



Exquisitely transferred to DVD as the second offering in the Paramount Centennial Collection, this two disc must-own collectible set comes with a booklet filled with photos and facts and additionally, like the other two films released in the Paramount series so far, also goes above and beyond most classics in serving up a cinematic feast of knowledge on the second disc.

In a thirty minute special "Audrey Hepburn: The Paramount Years," we get a biographical look at the star and her rise from a young woman in a war torn country whose system was ravaged by malnutrition who gave up her dream to become a ballerina and would later become one of the world's most recognizable actresses and fashion icons. In "Remembering Audrey," the anecdotes continue as family and close friends share their impressions of the woman she was away from the filmmaker's eye, either in her tireless charity work or in her devotion to others.


Touring Italy in "Rome with a Princess," we get another sense of the travelogue aspect of the film as we learn more about the landmarks used in Roman Holiday and there's another fascinating and richly deserved portrait of screenwriter Dalton Trumbo "From A-List to Blacklist" as it's only within the last two decades that he finally received the credit he deserved on this wonderful film as his widow was presented with an Oscar in 1993 and his name was digitally added in the opening titles, according to the press release.

Also including the popular "Paramount in the '50s- Retrospective Featurette," available on other titles, this disc's "Behind the Gates" segment fitting devotes its energy to the costuming department of the studio although most of the clothing discussed is too current and I wish more would have been elaborated on from this era, despite knowing that Hepburn received her entire Princess Anya/Ann Smith wardrobe. Likewise, I longed for a featurette on Peck who turns in a wonderfully understated comedic performance that gets funnier with each successive viewing, especially in his best scene opposite Hepburn and Eddie Albert when he keeps trying to prevent his friend from telling the princess of their true profession.



Also in a short but noteworthy bonus for film scholars, we're given a succinct roughly seven minute look at "Restoring Roman Holiday" as we're taught the difference between preservation and restoration and the process the craftsmen went through to bring this gorgeous film to its DVD glory in a way that which I'm sure those involved would've been proud.

Of course, while it's impossible to speak for Hepburn, Peck and Wyler-- speaking as an avid fan of Roman Holiday who counts it as one of her all-time favorite romantic comedies and one of the best Audrey Hepburn films, I can promise that although I've seen it so many times I can probably perform it from memory, it's never looked or sounded quite as amazing as in this set.