Tag Archive: Peter Bradshaw


MELANCHOLIA: ENDING WITH A WHIMPER

 This is the way the world ends / This is the way the world ends / This is the way the world ends / Not with a bang but a whimper  - T.S Eliot - The Hollow Men (1925)

The Terrence Malick style montage of slo-mo imagery at the start of Melancholia  tells us from the outset that there will be no happy ending here. Death, not life is the key motif.

But the end of the world scenario is never really convincing. A few flurries of snow, a brief hail storm and the appearance of a 19th hole on an 18-hole golf course are the only real signs that something is amiss.

Earth seems to be going about business as normal despite it being on a collision course with the Planet Melancholia.

This has to be the strangest doomsday movie ever made with a privileged group of characters who exist, then cease to exist, in isolation from the rest of the world.  We see no mass panic and no attempt by the U.S. military to make a last-ditch attempt to save our bacon. One character goes online to check the rogue planet’s progress but no-one else is bothered enough to tune in to the TV or radio. Continue reading

THE GOLDEN SILENCE OF THE ARTIST

I can’t think of a more positive way of starting the new year’s blogging than to post about a movie that restores your faith in the magic of cinema.

I’m eternally grateful to Guardian critic Peter Bradshaw for raving about Michel Hazanavicius’ The Artist.

Bradshaw is a critic whose taste normally coincides with mine and he was not wrong to heap massive praise on this wonderful film.

French actors  Jean Dujardin and Bérénice Bejo as George Valentin and Peppy Miller  are such a perfect match that the movie glides by with real grace and charm. Continue reading

HOLY WATER – HOLY FECK!

The documentary ‘Fuck’ by Steve Anderson explores the use of the F-word  in life and movies. The mother of all curse words is used 824 times in the movie easily outstripping high-user competitors like Summer Of Sam, Nil By Mouth and Casino.

The claim made in the Irish ‘comedy’ Holy Water is that ‘feck’ is originally a Gaelic word with a different meaning. An American cop fails to perceive the distinction making for the first time I’ve ever heard the word ‘motherfecker’.

I wasn’t counting how many times ‘feck’ and its derivatives were used but I’d guess it occurs well over a hundred times. It is an example of what I discovered is called a ‘minced oath’ and falls into the same category as ‘frigging’ which is popular in pre-watershed TV drama.

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