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January 29 2012
John Carter meets “Beany & Cecil”
In ancipation of Andrew Stanton’s (Finding Nemo, Wall-E) live action debut, John Carter, this clip of Bob Clampett’s 1936 John Carter of Mars test footage has recently gone viral (thanks to Geeks of Doom, io9 and The Animation Guild, among others):
Of course, longtime readers of Cartoon Brew know this clip comes off the 1999 Beany & Cecil The Special Edition (Vol. 1) DVD, which we have championed for years. I am happy to report Volume 1 was just re-released in a newly remastered version last month. You can only get it through the official Beany & Cecil.com website, and according to the site “the remastered disc has new menus and loads faster, adds Spanish tracks for all of the cartoons (except Beanyland) and several new audio commentaries by Clampett’s kids on three cartoons. There is also a recently discovered storyboard for an unproduced Clampett autobiographgical cartoon titled Cecil’s Scrapebook. What makes it really unique and strange is that it recounts Bob Clampett’s creative and “surreal” life in the person of Cecil.”
I can’t tell you how much I personally love the work of Bob Clampett. These DVDs (Volume 1 and Volume 2) are vital for anyone interested in classic Hollywood cartoons – or anyone who simply wants to laugh. I’ll end this post with one of my favorite Beany and Cecil cartoons (many are now available on You Tube’s Beany & Cecil Channel). I’d be hard pressed to pick my favorite B&C cartoon, but this one is in the top ten – one of the funniest, cleverest and coolest TV cartoons ever, The Wildman of Wildsville:
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Parker Posey was all set to host last night's awards ceremony, but fell ill — and so, as live-bloggers Eric Hynes and Claiborne Smith report, Sundance festival director John Cooper reluctantly took the helm, choking up a bit right at the top as he drove himself through a remembrance of Bingham Ray. Rebounding, he brought on director and actress Katie Aselton as co-host and it was on to the awards. You can actually watch all this here (select "2012 Sundance Film Festival"). An overview of what the critics are saying about the winners:
Grand Jury Prize: Documentary. The House I Live In, "a lucid, long-view unpacking of the War on Drugs from Eugene Jarecki, who ably dissected the lead-up to the Iraq War in Why We Fight." The Boston Globe's Ty Burr: "The movie marshals a wide selection of talking heads, from Oklahoma prison guards and Reagan-era appointees to street dealers and Jarecki's own nanny, who lost her son to drugs and now regrets working for her white employers at the expense of her own family."
The AV Club's Noel Murray finds that it "connects anecdotes to hard data, making a compelling case that the drug war has never been about drugs, but about controlling the underclass. And for those with a less conspiratorial bent, Jarecki shows how the drug war has become a self-sustaining business, where the government seizes money from dealers and uses it to buy more prison beds, necessitating more arrests. Much of the information in the movie will be familiar to anyone with any passing knowledge of the subject, but Jarecki's comprehensiveness and passion sell this story, scoop or no."
More from John DeFore (Hollywood Reporter), Anthony Kaufman (Screen) and Michał Oleszczyk (House Next Door). Interviews with Jarecki: Filmmaker, Keith Harten (Sundance) and indieWIRE.
Grand Jury Prize: Dramatic. Benh Zeitlin's Beasts of the Southern Wild, which also wins the Excellence in Cinematography Award: US Dramatic for Ben Richardson's work.See the roundup.
World Cinema Jury Prize: Documentary. The Law in These Parts, "a cleverly staged and structured film which attempts to explain and understand how Israel seizing Palestinian-occupied territory became accepted practice," as Noel Murray explains at the AV Club. "Mixing archival footage and new interviews with lawyers and judges who've been involved with Israeli law since the 60s, director Ra'anan Alexandrowicz documents the slippery slope of 'security measures,' as laws originally drafted to protect the Israeli population from Palestinian violence gradually turn boldly oppressive, denying people of their human rights as recognized under international law."
Eyal Press for the New York Review of Books: "The Law in These Parts appeared in Israel during a period in which many of the organs of an independent civil society — including the civil court system — have been under attack. The repressive climate may explain why the film has generated enormous interest in Israel, screening in more than 100 locations and receiving the prize for best documentary at the 2011 Jerusalem Film Festival. Of course, the warm reception also underscores a paradox: while many Israelis seem open and even sympathetic to critical examinations of the occupation, no political constituency has emerged to challenge the creeping colonization of East Jerusalem and the West Bank, which has continued to advance under the Netanyahu government."
More from Christopher Campbell (Movies.com). IndieWIRE interviews Alexandrowicz. Viewing (9'46"). In The Justice of the Occupation, an Op-Doc for the New York Times, Alexandrowicz "asks about the role of the Supreme Court in the legal underpinnings of the longest military occupation in modern times."
World Cinema Jury Prize: Dramatic. Andrés Wood's Violeta Went to Heaven. Sundance: "A portrait of famed Chilean singer and folklorist Violeta Parra filled with her musical work, her memories, her loves and her hopes."
Audience Award: US Documentary. The Invisible War. The LA Weekly's Karina Longworth: "Director Kirby Dick's expose of the epidemic of sexual harassment and assault in the armed forces doesn't break any formal ground — it was made for PBS' Independent Lens series, and it looks like it. But within a staid, conventional structure, Dick mounts a convincing polemic against the military's boys club bureaucracy, backed by devastating testimony from what seems like dozens of women — and men — whose careers and lives were irreparably damaged by rape, and the military's systematic indifference to their trauma."
More from David D'Arcy (Screen), Daniel Fienberg (HitFix), Ray Greene (Box Office, 3.5/5), Tom Hall (Filmmaker) and David Rooney (THR). And Kirby Dick talks to Filmmaker and Sundance.
Audience Award: US Dramatic. Ben Lewin's The Surrogate, which also wins a US Dramatic Special Jury Prize for Ensemble Acting. See the roundup.
World Cinema Audience Award: Documentary. Malik Bendjelloul's Searching for Sugar Man, which also wins a World Cinema Documentary Special Jury Prize for its Celebration of the Artistic Spirit. See the roundup.
World Cinema Audience Award: Dramatic. Musa Syeed's Valley of Saints. See yesterday's post on the Alfred P Sloan awards. More on this "lyrical, tender film" from Justin Lowe (THR).
Best of NEXT <=> Audience Award. "Grown-ups behaving childishly or at least struggling with, or shrugging off, the trappings of adulthood is as much a familiar theme at Sundance as in the multiplex," writes Manohla Dargis in the New York Times. "The comic Mike Birbiglia assumed the role of both director and star to make Sleepwalk With Me, a fictionalized version of an autobiographical story that will be familiar to This American Life listeners and New York theatergoers. On the radio, Mr Birbiglia's story about his increasingly dangerous sleepwalking episodes — he didn't just walk, he also dangerously meandered — enthralled. Here, though, the movie weighs too much in the direction of another guy who can't commit, a tedious, trite turn for such an agreeably shambling, empathetic screen presence as Mr Birbiglia, who's best when he's confessing straight into the camera."
More from Duane Byrge (THR), Nathan Rabin (AV Club, B) and Jordan M Smith (Ioncinema, 4/5). Filmmaker's Scott Macaulay has a fun conversation with first-time producer Ira Glass, indieWIRE interviews Birbiglia and Claiborne Smith talks with both for Sundance.
US Directing Award: Documentary. Lauren Greenfield for The Queen of Versailles. See the roundup.
US Directing Award: Dramatic. Ava DuVernay for Middle of Nowhere. At Ioncinema, Nicholas Bell notes that DuVernay's returned "less than a year after her awesome yet terribly unappreciated 2011 debut, I Will Follow, and also a film as equally nuanced about loss and love. As writer and director of both features, DuVernay, a seasoned publicist, has solidified herself as one of the best new directorial voices not only in what's being cited as a current wave in independent black centered cinema, but in independent American cinema overall. She's got a knack for not only writing excellent female characters, but casting actresses in them that are criminally underused."
THR's John DeFore sets it up: "Emayatzy Corinealdi plays Ruby, who trades dreams for obligations in the film's first scene: Meeting with husband Derek (Omari Hardwick) during his first weeks in prison, she reveals she's dropping out of med school so she can make the four-hour round trip every visiting day and be home when he's allowed to call during the week. Working nights as a nurse and helping her sister raise a young boy, Ruby puts all her excess energy into keeping Derek's spirits up and planning for early parole." Interviews with DuVernay: indieWIRE, Dan Schoenbrun (Filmmaker) and Sundance.
World Cinema Directing Award: Documentary. "An effective pairing of political history with personal life, 5 Broken Cameras offers a first-hand look at five years of West Bank protests," writes John DeFore in THR. "Emad Burnat had 'never thought of making films' with his consumer video camera; he just wanted to capture memories of his growing family. But when his son Gibreel is born on the same day that Israelis start ripping up olive trees near his home in the Palestinian village Bil'in, Burnat feels compelled to film both events…. The focus on Gibreel anchors the film, but Burnat and his filmmaking partner Guy Davidi (an Israeli) use another conceit to give the film chronological structure." Hence, the title. Filmmaker and indieWIRE interview the directors.
World Cinema Directing Award: Dramatic. "Teddy Bear is a view of the love life of a gentle giant who can lift weights but can't carry a conversation," writes David D'Arcy for Screen. "Can he bring back real love from Thailand, where Danish men journey for low-priced exotic sex and shop for wives? Mads Matthiesen's minimalist unadorned romance meditates on brooding solitude with a glacial pace and a lifeless palette."
THR's David Rooney: "In other hands, the material might have drowned in cute quirks, but Matthiesen's unadorned observational style has a distinctly Scandinavian stoicism that trusts both the comedy and sentiment to emerge organically." More from Andy Motz (Alternative Chronicle). Interviews with Matthiesen: Filmmaker and indieWIRE.
Waldo Salt Screenwriting Award. Derek Connolly for Safety Not Guaranteed, directed by Colin Trevorrow. Aubrey Plaza plays "a Seattle magazine intern getting to the bottom of a classified ad asking for time travel volunteers," blogs the Boston Globe's Ty Burr. "All-purpose indie guy Mark Duplass plays the possible lunatic who placed the ad and Jake Johnson (The New Girl) is Plaza's sleazy boss; the movie is small and shaggy and thoroughly enjoyable if your expectations are correctly tweaked. And Plaza is easily the most charming thing in it. As her character's slacker cynicism melts away under the spell of Duplass's craziness, the actress loosens up — smiles, even! — and her persona and potential blossom as you watch. I was reminded of Winona Ryder in her earliest roles, a young actress wary of giving anything away and astonished to find herself doing so."
More from Alex Billington (FirstShowing, 8/10), John DeFore (THR), Todd Gilchrist (Playlist, B-), Anthony Kaufman (Screen) and Eric Kohn (indieWIRE). Interviews with Trevorrow: Dan Schoenbrun (Filmmaker) and Sundance. Interviews with Plaza: Kyle Buchanan (Vulture) and John Lichman (Playlist).
World Cinema Screenwriting Award. Marialy Rivas, Camila Gutiérrez, Pedro Peirano and Sebastián Sepúlveda for Young & Wild, directed by Rivas. This is "another welcome addition to the roster for impressive new films charting the forthright sexuality of teens, though given the story is set in Chile the spectre of religion looms large over 17-year-old Daniela and her sexual drive," writes Screen's Mark Adams. And Rivas talks to Filmmaker.
US Documentary Editing Award. Enat Sidi for Heidi Ewing and Rachel Grady's Detropia. See the roundup.
World Cinema Documentary Editing Award. Lisanne Pajot and James Swirsky for their doc, Indie Game: The Movie. "Is making a movie that special anymore?" asks Filmmaker editor Scott Macaulay. "Maybe the ones who really care about the meaning of 'independent' are in other fields, like video games." The game-makers profiled here "are creating games during a historical moment that feels both somewhat new and not unlike the rush that the filmmakers behind films like, say, The Blair Witch Project, must have felt when their homemade creations suddenly burst forth on 2000 screens…. Getting deep into the emotional life of the artist, the film will resonate with anyone pursuing, or interesting in pursuing, a creative endeavor."
More from Mark Zhuravsky (Playlist, A-). Interviews: Filmmaker and Bryce J Renninger at indieWIRE, where Jason Guerrasio reports that Scott Rudin and HBO have picked up the rights to remake the doc as a fictional half-hour comedy series.
Excellence in Cinematography Award: US Documentary. Jeff Orlowski for his Chasing Ice, "a doc so stuffed with eye-soothing images one prays it can seduce a climate-change skeptic or two," writes THR's John DeFore. "Nature photographer James Balog spent years photographing endangered animals for clients like National Geographic before discovering what looks to be his life's work. After shooting an important article on glaciers, he soon came to think of that as 'a scouting mission' for a much larger project: Gathering a team of glacier researchers and other kinds of experts, he launched the Extreme Ice Survey, setting up dozens of cameras in Greenland, Iceland, Alaska and Montana that would automatically photograph ice formations throughout the year, providing visceral evidence of glaciers' astonishing shrinkage rate."
Interviews with Orlowski: Filmmaker and Sundance. And Jason Combs has a clip at indieWIRE.
World Cinema Cinematography Award: Documentary. Lars Skree for Lise Birk Pedersen's Putin's Kiss. Pedersen tells indieWIRE that her film "follows Masha Drokova, a rising star in Russia's popular nationalistic youth movement, Nashi. She's a smart, ambitious teenager who embraces Vladimir Putin and his promise of a greater Russia, and her dedication as an organizer is rewarded with a university scholarship, an apartment, and a job as a spokesperson. But her bright political future falters when she befriends a group of liberal journalists who are critical of the government; she's forced to confront the group's dirty — even violent — tactics."
World Cinema Cinematography Award: Dramatic. David Raedeker for My Brother the Devil, directed by Sally El Hosaini, who "takes to the streets — the London streets — in her portrait of two Egyptian brothers from an immigrant family who fall into the neighborhood gang culture," writes David D'Arcy for Screen. "Egyptian kids in a London youth gang thriller offer a novel twist on an urban growing pains formula that's been almost everywhere." Interviews: Filmmaker and indieWIRE.
US Documentary Special Jury Prize for an Agent of Change. "Despite the insurgent rallying cry implied by its title, Love Free or Die is a probing, even-handed account of the experience of Gene Robinson, the first openly gay, non-celibate bishop ordained in a major Christian denomination," writes THR's David Rooney. "Examining the ripple effect of his actions both in the US Episcopal Church and the 78 million-strong worldwide Anglican network to which it belongs, Macky Alston's engrossing documentary sheds light on a significant chapter in the broader struggle for LGBT rights." More from Daniel Fienberg (HitFix). Interviews: Filmmaker, indieWIRE and Sundance.
US Documentary Special Jury Prize for Spirit of Defiance. "Ai Weiwei is everywhere and nowhere this season," writes Evan Osnos in a dispatch from the artist's home to the New Yorker. "At Sundance last week, the documentary Ai Weiwei: Never Sorry premiered to a standing ovation. 'A year ago he would have been here,' the filmmaker Alison Klayman told the crowd. Ai had hoped to join then by a video link, but it was scrapped out of concern for the consequences."
THR's John DeFore: "Klayman gives us enough family history to make sense of Ai's reform-mindedness, and spends enough casual time with him to give us a feel for his personality. But she seems much more interested in his political actions — which, to be fair, are what has kept him in the news — than in chronicling the development of the art that brought him to prominence." Interviews with Klayman: Filmmaker, indieWIRE and Sundance.
US Dramatic Special Jury Prize for Excellence in Independent Film Producing. Andrea Sperling and Jonathan Schwartz for Smashed and Nobody Walks.
"In the powerful, uncompromising relationship drama Smashed, a hard-partying schoolteacher (Mary Elizabeth Winstead) and her slacker music journalist husband (Aaron Paul) share a bond sealed through poisonous co-dependence and alcoholism," writes the AV Club's Nathan Rabin. "Paul and Winstead's relationship is initially defined by mutual enabling and codependence that first passes for tenderness but morphs into something much darker and more unsettling once Winstead unsteadily embraces sobriety while Paul continues to lose himself in a boozy haze." James Ponsoldt's film is one of "pummeling intensity and bruised emotions, a refreshingly complex look at how one partner's emotional development can play havoc with the other partner's security and sense of self."
More from Simon Abrams (House Next Door), Tim Grierson (Screen), Todd McCarthy (THR), Andy Motz (Alternative Chronicle), James Rocchi (Playlist, A), Lisa Schwarzbaum (EW) and Chase Whale (Twitch). IndieWIRE and Sundance interview Ponsoldt, Mina Hochberg meets up with Paul for Vulture, Simon Abrams (Playlist) and Daniel Fienberg (HitFix, 4'46") talk with Winstead and Steven Zeitchik talks with the bunch of them for the Los Angeles Times.
"Nobody Walks is a dreamy, scattershot drama about unbelievable people and outcomes of no consequence at all," writes Entertainment Weekly's Lisa Schwarzbaum, "except for the round-robin sexual and emotional upheaval that rocks every member of an artsy, privileged LA family, precipitated by the arrival of a New York stranger. A resolutely secular variation of Pier Paolo Pasolini's more spiritual 1968 Italian film Teorema, Ry Russo-Young's follow-up to her fine 2009 Sundance entry You Won't Miss Me suggests that a 23-year-old gamine artist (an odd casting fit for Juno's delightful Olivia Thirlby) can wreak domestic havoc while rocking a pixie haircut. Thirlby's Martine arrives at the home of Peter (John Krasinski), a movie sound designer, and his psychotherapist wife, Julie (Rosemarie DeWitt), for help in completing her arty video installation about bugs. Soon everyone on the premises of Peter and Julie's design-perfect Silver Lake house is tripped up by out-of-bound lusts."
"Though only 85 minutes long, Nobody Walks rambles, jumping from vignette to vignette with nothing in the way of narrative drive or sparkling dialogue to justify its existence," finds the AV Club's Noel Murray. For Ray Pride, "moment to moment, smile to smile — there are an uncommon number of gentle smiles, and many of them are Thirlby's — from emphatic sound design to precise framings, Nobody Walks is decidedly a movie about variations (and variables) of feeling and sensation. It leaves a bittersweet bruise." And for Cory Everett, writing for the Playlist, "Nobody Walks is an emotionally complex, acutely observed and sensual film and in this writer's opinion, one of the best at the festival." More from Anthony Kaufman (Screen). Interviews with Young: Filmmaker and indieWIRE, where Peter Knegt reports that Magnolia Pictures has picked up distribution rights, and Sundance.
World Cinema Dramatic Special Jury Prize for Artistic Vision. Raşit Çelikezer's Can, the first Turkish film to screen in the World Cinema Dramatic Competition. THR's John DeFore: "When young, kid-hungry couple Cemal and Ayşe (Serdar Orçin and Selen Uçer) learn he can't father children, Cemal feels it's a reflection on his manhood. He convinces Ayşe to adopt, padding her dresses for nine months so the boy will appear to be their natural child." Complications ensue and the chronology is toyed with. Interviews: Filmmaker and indieWIRE.
Sundance adds that the inaugural Short Film Audience Award, "based on online voting for nine short films that premiered at the Festival and are currently featured on Yahoo! Screen, was presented to: The Debutante Hunters (Director: Maria White). In the low country of South Carolina a group of true Southern belles reveal their more rugged side, providing a glimpse into what drives them to hunt in the wild."
A list of awards presented at separate ceremonies follows; and the Slamdance roundup has been updated with notes on their awards as well.
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Ein Link zu meinem Lieblingsgitarrensolo im letzten Jahr. Und ein Foto (von Erik Goertz) zu meinem Eintrag vom Montag. Passend dazu noch ein Link zu einem Kurzfilm über die Schließung eines sehr alten Ladens in Little Italy: Closing Time (2006 Veronica Diaferia).
Coffee Break

Istvan Lenart in The Man from London (Bela Tarr & Agnes Hranitzky - 2007)
"One of the gems of this year's festival," begins Jeremy Kay in the Guardian, "The Surrogate is such an unexpected crowd-pleaser that awards specialist Fox Searchlight wasted little time snapping up worldwide rights on Monday evening for around $6m — easily the biggest deal of the festival so far." Of course, he wrote that on Tuesday, but in the New York Times today, Brooks Barnes confirms that, going on the information that's been made public, it's still this year's biggest acquisition. Kay: "John Hawkes delivers a mesmerizing performance, but this time there is no trace of menace in the actor who spooked Park City audiences last year as a cult leader in Martha Marcy May Marlene. What's also new is that he has a lead role all to himself. It's classic awards bait: a polio victim, virtually paralyzed and confined most of the day to an iron lung, resolves to lose his virginity to a sex surrogate."
"The performance falls into a category awards voters love," agrees the Boston Globe's Ty Burr. "The severely disabled hero trapped in a body he can't control and struggling to live a full life in spite of it. My Left Foot and The Diving Bell and the Butterfly are the obvious forebears, but Surrogate is uncalculated and free of obvious influences. Based on the life of San Franciscan Mark O'Brien, it's unimaginatively shot (Ben Lewin wrote and directed), hits the expected smart, sentimental notes, and is just about bulletproof… Hawkes, who has made his bones playing violent hillbillies and creepy cult leaders, gets a welcome change of pace as an intelligent, soulful nice guy — Mark's a poet, and a good one — and on top of that he spends the entire movie sideways."
"Hawkes is so charming and innately lovable that even God, as represented in this terrestrial realm by a priest played by a shaggy-haired William H Macy, gives Hawkes a pass to lose his virginity the old-fashioned way: by paying someone to have sex with him." Nathan Rabin at the AV Club: "I should despise The Surrogate. It's everything I usually view with suspicion, if not downright contempt. It's undeniable Oscar-bait (Helen Hunt would actually deserve the Oscar if she won next year for her tender portrayal of a sex surrogate) as well a heartwarming tale of triumph over adversity as flatly and unimaginatively filmed and devoid of style as a TV movie from the 1980s. Yet none of that ultimately matters; an excess of style would only distract from the visceral emotions and powerful acting at the film's core."
More from Simon Abrams (House Next Door), Ray Greene (Box Office, 4/5), Anthony Kaufman (Screen), Eric Kohn (indieWIRE, B+), Todd McCarthy (Hollywood Reporter), Drew McWeeney (HitFix, B+), James Rocchi (Playlist, B) and Lisa Schwarzbaum (Entertainment Weekly). Dan Schoenbrun talks with Lewin for Filmmaker. Interviews with Hawkes: Jen Yamato (Movieline) and Jada Yuan (Vulture).
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passi di danza su una lama di rasoio (maurizio pradeaux, italien/spanien 1973)
Kitty (in der deutschen Version „Katja“: Susan Scott) beobachtet mit dem Münzfernrohr den Mord an einer Frau. Es stellt sich heraus, dass es bereits der zweite Messermord an einer Balletttänzerin innerhalb kürzster Zeit war. Kittys Ehemann, der Künstler Alberto (Robert Hoffmann) gerät in Verdacht, weil er aufgrund einer Verletzung hinkt und der Mörder Spuren mit einem Gehstock am Tatort hinterlassen hat. Gemeinsam mit dem ermittelnden Inspektor Merughi (George Martin), der Journalistin Lidia (Anuska Borova) und seiner Frau versucht Alberto den Mörder zu finden, um so seine Unschuld zu beweisen. Doch alle, die helfen können, fallen dem Mörder zum Opfer …
Der titelgebende „Tanz auf der Rasierklinge“ (deutscher Titel: DIE NACHT DER ROLLENDEN KÖPFE) ist auch ein missglückter Tanz auf dem schmalen Grat zwischen exploitativer, aber stilvoller Giallo-Uunterhaltung und feistem Schund. Maurizio Pradeaux rutscht zwar nicht ganz so tief in den Sumpf wie sein Kollege Ferdinando Merighi mit dem tolldreisten CASA D’APPUNTAMENTO, aber mit seiner arthritischen Handkameraführung, den schmucklosen Settings, der preisgünstigen Ausleuchtung, dem stulligen Script und den inflationär eingesetzten, aber völlig sinnlosen Sex- und Nacktszenen kommt er dem schon ziemlich nahe. Es sind vor allem die wie immer bildschöne Susan Scott und der schnurrbärtige Robert Hoffmann, die dem Film einen funzeligen Anschein von Klasse verleihen, wo eigentlich nur stumpfer Pulp regiert. Das muss nicht schlecht sein und PASSI DI DANZA ist dann auch durchaus unterhaltsamer Quatsch, der immer wieder durch die Zurschaustellung weiblicher Brüste aufgelockert wird und dessen fiese Kehlenschnitte (die dem Film seinerzeit die Indizierung in Deutschland bescherten) zudem ziemlich unangenehm anzuschauen sind. Als spannungsgeladener Krimi versagt der Film aber völlig, weil er nur die nötigen Plotpunkte abhakt, ohne diese aber durch einen roten Faden – dieses Dingsbums namens „Dramaturgie“ – zu verbinden: Wer sich da wiewaswarum durch Roms weibliche Balletttänzerinnenschar schlitzt, bleibt bis zur Auflösung ein unergründliches Rätsel und auch die finale Enthüllung scheint eher der Notwendigkeit geschuldet, als dass sie sich sinnvoll aus den vorangegangenen 80 Minuten ergäbe. Die deutsche Synchro, die viel, viel Quark von sich gibt und „Lidia“ beständig als „Lühdia“ bezeichnet, trägt zum Reiz des Films auch einen nicht unerheblichen Teil bei. Ich war trotzdem irgendwie erleichtert, als er zu Ende war.
The ballerinas roam the catacombs of the Paris Opera in The Phantom of the Opera (1925, dir. Rupert Julian) (scene here)
passion to perform
January 28 2012
Joan Crawford, 1959 (via) Photographer: Eve Arnold
A Look at the new Jean Rollin Blu-rays

The Nude Vampire: As far as upgrades go, the new disc for The Nude Vampire is the most startling of the bunch. Redemption's old disc looked positively dreadful with its washed-out blurry mess of a transfer. The Nude Vampire is positively dazzling looking on this new disc with its eye-popping color photography finally looking as vibrant as we always knew it should. The print is clean throughout, with just some occasional and very slight print damage, and Redemption's new disc brings out an amazing amount of depth and clarity to Rollin's unforgettable images (I felt like I could reach out and touch both The Castel Twins). Watching this disc was like seeing The Nude Vampire for the very first-time again. On the sound-side I had no issues and the addition of the English-language dub, along with the original French-Language track, was very welcome.
Extras include a brief two-minute introduction from Rollin and a terrific twenty minute talk with Rollin filmed by his assistant Daniel Gouyette. The chat is informative, and quite moving, and stands as one of the best interviews with our much-missed man I have ever seen. Natalie Perrey is also on hand for a short, but valuable, discussion. A handful of trailers round out the disc's supplements.

The Shiver of the Vampires: Up next is a film that already been featured as great presentation via The Encore Box-set, so the fact that this new Blu-ray improves on that already great collection is most welcome news. Again, the colors are unbelievably vibrant here (Jean-Jacques Renon would be very proud) and the film just has a more textured and effervescant look about it. I would actually say that The Thrill of the Vampires disc is the most surprising of this first batch, as I wasn't expecting that big of an upgrade from Encore's terrific set. Again an English-language dub is included in addition to the French-language track.
The Encore edition does easily trump the new Blu-ray as far as extras go but both the introduction by Rollin and especially the near forty-minute discussion between Rollin and Dr. Patricia MacCormack are terrific new extras to have.

The Iron Rose: My favorite Jean Rollin films gets a most welcome visual upgrade via this new Redemption disc and, again, it simply blows their older poor-quality transfer out of the water. Some have noted already that this transfer is notably darker but it is also considerably sharper and, truth be told, the new darker visual-scheme only adds to the film's already bewitching allure. You can tell a lot of hard work went into making The Iron Rose look and sound as great as possible and there is simply no comparison with the older versions of this. Again, the English language dub is included along with the (preferred) French track.
Redemption has gathered together some great extras for The Iron Rose including another introduction by Rollin and a longer interview with Perrey plus another batch of trailers. The best supplement is a twenty-minute plus talk with the charming Francoise Pascal, whose memories of Rollin are both fresh and moving. Pascal even mentions my blog at the end which, I must admit, almost brought me to tears.

Lips of Blood: Of all of the new transfers, the one that gets the least upgrade (at least compared to the Encore Box-set) is Lips of Blood. The film already looked gorgeous via the Encore set, as does this new Blu-ray but I didn't notice a huge difference, outside of a generally sharper look and a cleaner print. That said, Redemption's new disc does correct the framing issue present on the Encore disc and the issue with the end-credits has been corrected. Unlike the other discs, an English-language track is not available.
Extras are light on Lips of Blood with only a fascinating ten-minute interview with Perrey and short introduction by Rollin (along with the trailers again) on-hand. Lips of Blood is probably the least-essential of the new discs (if you have the Encore version) but it is still a terrific release of a masterful film.

Fascination: Along with The Nude Vampire, Fascination needed the biggest upgrade(due to Redemption's disappointing older release) and boy does it get it here. Rollin's gorgeous film has never looked more beautiful and rich. The print is clean throughout (save for some expected speckles and minor-scratches) and Brigitte Lahaie looks like she could climb right out of the TV (which I don't think anyone would complain about). Fascination has never looked anywhere near this good and this new Redemption release is easily the definitive version of this haunting film. Again, like Lips of Blood, only the French-language track is available.
The extras presented for Fascination are a bit different than the other releases. No new interviews are found but we do get two longer, and more explicit, sex-scenes Rollin shot for a proposed harder version of the film and a terrific looking remastered version of the great Eurotika program Virgins and Vampires, an indispensable look at Rollin's films that has never looked better.
In closing, I highly recommend all five of these truly great releases. The transfers are incredible (and the booklet with each by Tim Lucas is very valuable) and the amount of hard-work and time Kino and Redemption put into these is worthy of applause. Our man is finally in the best of hands and I can't wait for the next batch of films!
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L’ARGENT, Bresson
Wenn Yvon Targe das alte Gefängnis verläßt, ist er nicht mehr in der selben Welt. Bildfüllend leuchtet das Schild “Hotel Moderne” im Stil der Jahrhundertwende. Dann betrachtet er das Schaufenster eines Spielzeugladens, wie eine ferne Erinnerung. Dabei wird er von der altmodisch schwarz gekleideten Frau bemerkt, die bei der Tele Communications ihre monatliche Rente empfängt. Yvon folgt der Frau, weil er das Geld in ihrer Tasche gesehen hat, scheinbar bis an den Rand der Stadt, zu einem ländlichen Anwesen, es geht über einen Steg, einen Graben, durch den Garten, es wird Gemüse angebaut. Alles in dem Haus ist alt, die Familie scheint wie im 19. Jahrhundert zu leben. Die Frau schrubbt die Wäsche am Fluß, erntet die eigenen Kartoffeln. Die Kaffeekanne wird in heißem Wasser warmgehalten. Die Küche, das Geschirr, wie aus dem Museum. Der Mann spielt Klavier. Er trinkt Wein dazu, das Glas kippt auf die alten Dielen. Die Frau entschuldigt sein Trinken, er mache das seit dem Tod seiner Frau. Auch hier ist der Alkohol anwesend.
Der anschließende, so schwer begreifliche Mord an dieser Familie – die Yvon doch wissentlich aufnimmt und menschlich behandelt – wird vom Film visuell in eine andere Zeit zurückversetzt, die der Vorlage Tolstois. Bresson dockt die Gegenwart an die Vergangenheit. Zurück zu Schuld und Sühne in einem anderen Kanon. Eine effektive Rückkopplung – das Geld, Lüge und Verrat, bürgerliche Scheinheiligkeit, die ganze Litanei, regieren unverändert in der modernen Welt. Und der Protagonist, als tragischer Held, kann nur alles zerschlagen.
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