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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.

THE SPECTACLE OF FEARSOME ACTS

GANGS OF NEW YORK directed by Martin Scorsese (USA, 2002)

While I was eagerly awaiting the chance to see Daniel Day Lewis in ‘There Will Be Blood’ I decided to backtrack to revisit his scary as fuck portrayal of Bill ‘The Butcher’ Cutting in Martin Scorsese’s epic ‘Gangs Of New York’. Continue reading

blanchett & dylan

Ever since I first heard of Todd Hayes unconventional approach to the biopic of Bob Dylan, ‘I’m Not there’, I’d been looking forward to seeing if he could pull off using six different actors to depict a variety of aspects of Dylan’s character. Having now finally seen it, I have to say I found it to be a bit of a let down.

I still like the premise of the movie and the audacity of not referring to Bob Dylan by name throughout. I think Hayes is basically showing us a truth that no conventional narrative can ever show Dylan’s multi-faceted character effectively.

However, what I felt while watching the movie is that so much of it seemed like a reworking of the material seen in the Martin Scorsese’s superb documentary ‘No Direction Home’. Not only that, but the way Scorsese interweaved old footage of Dylan with interviews both old and new was far more compelling than Haye’s fictionalised version.

It’s also revealing that Hayes has very little of substance to add to the years after Dylan’s mysterious motorcycle accident in 1966 . The fact that Richard Gere is seriously miscast to depict the years after this doesn’t help. Hayes even writes it that the accident took Dylan’s life as if to suggest that the albums produced after came after a spiritual death (verily the ghosts of electricity!).

Cate Blanchett does a remarkable job of mimicry and shows us His Bobness’ feminine side in the process. Perhaps one role that was missing though was Bob Dylan’s dark side (that’s dark as in evil).

Being so driven, I’m convinced he has more than his fair share of demons locked away. Come to think of it, how about a movie called ‘The Devil in Mr Zimmerman’ as a new angle on the enigma!!

What I like most about the movie soundtrack is that it raises the public profile of the much underestimated band Calexico. Antony & The Johnsons‘ version of ‘Knocking on Heaven’s Door’ & Tom Verlaine’s ‘Cold Irons Bound’ are other causes for celebration.

Still, what I feel about most of the covers is the same as my response to the movie as a whole – they are fine up to a point, but there’s no getting away from the fact that there’s no substitute for the real thing.

WHERE THE BLOG NAME COMES FROM

“I am looking for a place that is going to animal my soul, knit my return, bathe my foot and collect my dog.”

“Commission me to sell my animal to the bird to clip and buy my bath and return me back to the cigarette.”

 

 

 

BOB DYLAN (Outside a pet shop in an English street – as seen on No Direction Home)