“When you’re worried about this joke, and this costume, and this wig, and that location and the dailies, you’re not worried about death and the brevity of life.”
Reynolds argues that our obsession with reliving the past in the form of reunions and reissues leaves us a soulless horde of zombies incapable of creating new masterpieces that will define our current era.
I’m paraphrasing.
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It’s weird that a writer arguing against nostalgia has @SimonRetromania for a twitter handle.
The idea of people at a live music event gathering around a screen to watch a twenty year old performance on video is unquestionably bizarre.
The more I think about it, the more I’m inclined to believe that nostalgia holds very little real value. The way Reynolds illustrates how it stifles new breakthroughs in music and media could easily be applied to other areas of both art and life.
Lucky McKee is the writer/director of May, which is often considered one of the finest modern American horror films.
Subsequently, he’s made two movies that didn’t get much attention. That’s about to change.
When The Woman screened at Sundance, it caused quite a stir and gave the movie the kind of press you simply can’t buy.
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McKee’s third feature, Red (not the Bruce Willis/Morgan Freeman action film), was so under the radar, I didn’t even know it existed until a minute ago, and I’m a huge fan of the guy.
It stars Brain Cox as a man who takes vengeance against a group of teenagers who kill his beloved dog. It’s streaming on Netflix, which means I’m about to watch it.
The final shot of May is more emotionally moving than the final shot of Citizen Kane. So there.
The film stars Joe Edgerton, who co-wrote and co-starred in the critically acclaimed Australian thriller The Square, Tom Hardy, who you’ll see next summer as Bane in The Dark Knight Rises, and Nick Nolte, who is a shoe-in for a best supporting actor nomination.
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Believe the hype. While Warrior hits some familiar notes, its restraint allows for a stunning emotional climax that most films of this genre (or any other) never reach.
This is the second film of 2011 that will go on the short list of all time great sports movies. The other is Win Win.
Moneyball is the long in-gestation film adaptation of Michael Lewis’ 2003 book about baseball sabermetrics.
The film was set to be made by Steven Soderbergh a few years ago, but the studio got cold feet about the already filmed documentary footage and pulled the plug at the last minute.
Harris’ piece is an interesting look at the chaos of production and how the movie finally made it to theaters.
The Morgan Spurlock hosted series began a few weeks ago and has featured films like Jesus Camp, Exit Through the Gift Shop, and King of Kong
The best part of the series is the “where are they now” element with famous subjects like Billy Mitchel, Mr. Brainwash, and the grown up “Boy Who Loves Jesus.” Spurlock is a competent interviewer who isn’t afraid to ask some tough questions.
Unfortunately, full episodes are not available online, but it is running constantly on Current TV.
Jesus Camp is one of the most important docs of the past fifty years. It captures an all-too-real and influential subculture many people are quick to dismiss as “innocent.” Also, see the great tumblr, Christian Nightmares for similarly revealing evidence.
I haven’t seen his latest film, POM Wonderful Presents: The Greatest Movie Ever Sold, but I don’t think Spurlock has made a great documentary yet. I think he will, though.
Seitz’ comparison between reality TV and a gladiatorial contest is not exactly new, but his level of detail is frightening and thought provoking.
Armstrong was to be featured in Real Housewives’ upcoming season. The show will still air, but is being re-cut.
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Seitz’ piece astutely notes the comparisons between the Armstrong situation and Paddy Chayefsky’s Network, the classic in which an insane newsman becomes fodder for high ratings.
In 1977, Network was nominated for best science fiction film by the Academy of Science Fiction, Fantasy, and Horror. What used to be considered “science fiction” is now stark reality.
It’s easy for me to shake my head alongside Seitz when it comes to Real Housewives, because I don’t watch it. But what happens when someone from The Challenge jumps off a roof?
Art of the Title is a website devoted to highlighting the work of the creative minds responsible for the most interesting credits sequences in movies and television.
Each entry includes the entire title sequence, typically followed by print or audio interviews from the artists, directors, and anyone who might have collaborated on the sequence.
The best thing about Art of the Title is how it illustrates the ways in which a great title sequence can be a piece of art completely unto itself, independent of the rest of the film.
And yet for some films, the titles lay such an important foundation that the movie simply wouldn’t be the same without it. Spike Lee’s 25th Hour, for example, takes on a transcendent allegorical context exactly because of its simple, yet stunning title sequence.