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MONEYBALL IS A METAPHOR, RIGHT?

MONEYBALL directed by Bennett Miller (2011)

“By my calculations, we’ll win the match and you’ll win an Oscar”

As an Englishman, I imagine that watching Brad Pitt in a movie about baseball is similar to an American watching Colin Firth in a film about cricket.

Personally, I’m not a great cricket lover although I know the rules and I can understand how people get passionate about the game.

Of baseball I know next to nothing and, above all, I can’t quite understand why it generates such excitement in the U.S. This is a major handicap when it comes to enjoying a film like Moneyball. Continue reading

AWED BY THE TREE OF LIFE

I finally got to see Terrence Malick’s Tree Of Life and it was well worth waiting for. I only wish I could have seen it on a big Imax screen rather than on my humble laptop. It was still awesome in the true sense of the word.

It’s so complex and multi-faceted that any summary of the plot or speculation about meaning will fail to do it justice. It is a movie to be experienced rather than deconstructed. Still, I can’t resist putting down some of my impressions.

The voiceover by Mrs O’Brien (Jessica Chastain) at the start affirms that people must choose the way of nature or a way of grace.

Her stern husband, played brilliantly by Brad Pitt, seems to represent to harshest aspects of the path of nature. He’s a man who wants to be in control of his own destiny and rules over his three sons with a hard patriarchal force. His belief that you have to be cruel to be kind and often veers off course so that at times he is also cruel to be cruel. Inevitably, his oldest child Jack (Hunter McCracken/Sean Penn) rebels against this authority.

The mother is the nurturing figure (grace). In one scene, while playing with the boys outdoors she looks to the sky and says “that’s where God lives”. This simple trust that the family are being watched over by a benevolent being and governed by an unseen hand is one that is implicitly or explicitly questioned in the movie. Continue reading

BORED AFTER VIEWING

The nasty man hit me!!

I can’t really say I was disappointed by ‘Burn After Reading’ because I didn’t expect it would be much good.

Strange to say this when the only previous Coen Brothers movie I have roundly disliked is their misguided remake of ‘The Ladykillers’. But when I saw the all star cast they’d assembled my heart sank.

On paper, the quirky plot linking the worlds of personal fitness, mid life crisis and the CIA is promising. But casting Hollywood heartthrobs Pitt and Clooney as nerds just doesn’t convince. It takes more than a goofy haircut (Pitt) or an unflattering beard (Clooney) to make us see these actors differently.

The most curious thing is that the script lacks the Coen’s usual sharpness. For example, Tilda Swinton plays a paediatrician who terrorises her child patients but we only see one scene near the end of the movie of her in this work situation. The comic potential is by then wholly lost. Similarly, John Malkovich is wasted – we know that he does anger very well but when practically every seen has him in rant mode it reduces the impact considerably.

The movie looks to me like it was put together as some light relief after the intensity of ‘No Country For Old Men’ and was undoubtedly more fun to make than it is to watch.

I sincerely hope that that is just a blip in the Coens illustrious catalogue and that they bounce back with a vehicle more worthy of their considerable talents next time around.

JESSE JAMES AND THE COWARD

THE ASSASSINATION OF JESSE JAMES BY THE COWARD ROBERT FORD directed by Andrew Dominik (USA, 2007)

Brad Pitt is the star attraction of the movie but, as the full title suggests, the main focus is on the cowardly act of betrayal by Robert Ford. Ford is played by Casey Affleck who is kid brother to Ben and looks like a young David Byrne. He is perfect in the role of nerdy wannabe outlaw.

Anyone expecting an action packed yarn will be disappointed. You only have to hear the score by Nick Cave & Warren Ellis to get the languid and melancholy mood. By the time we see what remains of the James Gang, they are a spent force. After one last hold up the only way is down.

The brothers Frank (Sam Shepherd) and Jesse are estranged and the law is tightening its net. Jesse at 34 is a shadow of his former self and no longer the dynamic man of action whose daring deeds led to his mythical status and notoriety.

Usually I hate the use of a voiceover for anything more than an initial scene setting. In Scorsese’s Goodfellas and Casino, for example, this device struck me as intrusive and superfluous. In The Assassination of Jesse James however the poetic language , beautifully spoken by Scottish actor Hugh Ross, adds to the narrative of this elegiac western.

The screenplay as a whole, from the novel by Ron Hansen, is superbly judged as is the cinematography by Roger Deakens which gives the epic landscape a strangely claustrophobic atmosphere.

It’s a shade too long and the cameo performance by Nick Cave singing the Ballad of Jesse James looks out of place but overall this is a remarkably assured directorial work by Andrew Dominik. He recognises that you can create dramatic tension in a movie even when you know exactly how it will end.