• Eugene Green, Kornel Mundruczo, and some older French films

    From septimus_millenicom@q.com@21:1/5 to All on Wed Jul 5 21:20:54 2017
    A trip to Milan and Switzerland, in the midst of a man-killing
    heat wave, yielded a grand total of zero DVD. At least I got
    to watch Eugene Green's _Son of Joseph_ on the plane. It is
    an extraordinary film, a complete breath of fresh air.
    Stylistically it could be a modern-day fusion of Bresson and
    Ozu. Philosophically this film, and _La Sapienza_ before it,
    are repudiation of the anti-Western tradition, identity-politics
    ideology so deeply entrenched in the academia. The elegance
    and simplicity of these films are stunning. I like _Son of
    Joseph_ even more than _La Sapienza_. (The latter was partly
    shot in the Ticino/Lugano area where I visited, but it was
    really too hot to walk around.)

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    _White God_ (2014), Hungarian director Kornel Mundruczo's
    live action canine revenge film, is as extraordinary as it is
    different from each of his two previous features I've managed
    to see (_Johanna_ and _Delta_). The teenage Lili is shoved
    off by her mother to her divorced father. He doesn't like
    dogs and in a fit of rage abandons her close companion
    Hagen on the road. Hagen is shunned by the roaming pack
    of stray dogs in the street; captured, tortured, and trained
    by the dog-fighting underworld; and finally taken into the
    dog pound. Before the authorities can kill him, he leads
    a hundred inmates in a revenge-filled, murderous breakout.

    Using and subverting an existing genre (it could be a Disney
    talking-dog cartoon, but with rage and plenty of bloodshed),
    Mundruczo paints a scathing portrait of our supposedly
    "civilized" society and its relentless cruelty towards the
    underprivileged. (It is telling that one main villain is
    a rigid, autocratic youth-symphony director who throws the
    dog and Lili out of a rehearsal.) The two canine actors
    playing Hagen are extraordinary, somehow managing to convey
    its journey from innocent victim to avenging Spartacus.
    His cute-as-a-button sidekick is great too. The choreography
    and action scenes are unbelievable (there is little or no
    CGI used), and Lili's maturation process through all this
    is also touchingly depicted. Unlike _Delta_ and _Johanna_,
    _White God_ ends on a semi-hopeful note; if the canine rebel
    army will inevitably soon be slaughtered, they at least come
    face to face with their tormentors, and end the film,
    momentarily, in a peaceful standoff.

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    That is a more hopeful ending than Mundruczo's previous
    films I've seen, also about society's cruelty towards
    outsiders. _White God_ sends me back to _Johanna_, the
    director's very idiosyncratic rock opera about a
    junkie rescued from death. She becomes a nurse and
    an angel of mercy, sacrificing herself to cure patients
    by having intercourse with them (!). Like _White God_ and
    _Delta_, this is an extremely disturbing take on fairy
    tales. The "curing sessions" take place right in front
    of children, in rooms with wall papers ironically depicting
    fairy tale themes. (There is no indication of how the
    titular Johanna cures children.) Orsolya Toth, the
    director's one-time muse, is a stunning presence despite
    her waif-like stature. The set seems to be entirely
    located underground, making the hospital look like a
    war-zone. Bela Tarr co-produced this feature. Mundruczo,
    who is also very active in the theater, has a talent for
    offending the sensibilities of film festival circuit
    critics. They hated his _Tender Son: The Frankenstein
    Project_. Since these same critics are largely responsible
    for the stultifying film culture in today's art-house
    cinema, I'd say Mundruczo has exactly the right idea.

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    Michel Leclerc 's _The Name of Love_ also features a
    saint-whore (Sara Forestier) making love to her political
    enemies (religious bigots of all stripes) to concert them
    to her liberal values. This is actually an incredibly
    well-written, funny film, squaring off the irrepressible
    Forestier, ever trying to forge ties back to her Algerian
    past, and the buttoned-up Jacques Gamblin, doing the best
    to ignore his Jewish heritage. The personal and the
    political are thus delicately intertwined in the love
    affair between the two mixed-race descendants of France's
    colonial heritage. The amazing Sara Forestier won a
    Cesar for this role, but anyone who has seen _Games of
    Love and Chance_ can guess that she will win a Cesar
    sooner rather than later.

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    I also saw Pascal Bonitzer's _Small Cuts_ and Anne Fontaine's
    _My father and I_ on DVD. Both are anti-bourgeoisie tales
    with the antihero going on a journey of self-discovery
    or enduring a visit by a charming scoundrel from his past.
    Didn't someone (Tolstoy?) once say these are the only
    two stories in the universe? Within the familiar premises
    both offer layered, surprising narratives. It is almost
    a shock to remember a time when French cinema was actually
    good, before it became synonymous with Olivier Assayas,
    his wife Mia Hansen-Love, and their inexplicably celebrated
    hipster-chic output (see the "Indiewire" "best French
    films" poll, the Cannes film festival, et al.) Assayas
    is a mediocre filmmaker who makes mediocre films about
    mediocre people. Unfortunately, that's what today's film
    critics can't have enough of.

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