Showing posts with label diane keaton. Show all posts
Showing posts with label diane keaton. Show all posts

Saturday, May 4, 2013

looking for mr. goodbar

Just scored this soundtrack from Kim's Video for 2 bucks.

It's pretty amazing. Some classic disco songs.

Read my review of the film here.





Tuesday, July 10, 2012

my woody allen favorites

Woody Allen's latest, To Rome with Love, is a bit of a misfire.   Like a higher brow Valentine's Day, the movie is clunky and the multi-character rom-com plotlines don't really work cohesively.  But looking over Allen's ouvere, it's pretty impressive how many films he's made, and many of them so different from each other, but all with his indelible stamp.  Here are my faves:



I guess this is a given. Annie Hall is a classic, enduring comedy, full of memorable scenes and featuring Diane Keaton and her breakthrough fashion.  It definitely has a different edge to it seeing it after moving to New York!

"This is a movie that establishes its tone by constantly switching between tones: The switches reflect the restless mind of the filmmaker, turning away from the apparent subject of a scene to find the angle that reveals the joke. Annie Hall is a movie about a man who is always looking for the loopholes in perfection. Who can turn everything into a joke, and wishes he couldn't." - Roger Ebert


Really beautiful chamber drama with an emotionally moving performance by Gena Rowlands as a woman in an unhappy marriage, reconsidering her life.  Nice use of Erik Satie music as well.  This one doesn't get as much attention as his other films, but I really love this one.

"Rowlands is best-known for her daring performances in the films of her husband John Cassavetes. However her quiet, gracefully subtle work in Allen’s film shouldn’t be overlooked when evaluating the richness of her career. Like her performance, the theme music by Satie is regal, and elegant but also tinged with sweetness and vulnerability. Rowlands gives the camera and the audience 'little gambits to seduce.'" - from my PopMatters article on Rowlands in the film



Charming comedy with stunning black and white photography (by Gordon Willis).  Mia Farrow does a pretty good job against-type as an obnoxious moll. 

"The black and white NYC cinematography is gorgeous throughout, and there are several stellar scenes that will likely stick in my memory forever. The Thanksgiving dinner at the end of the film is foremost among these, and the atmosphere of the comics discussing old times at Carnegie Deli. Less poignant, but much funnier, is the chase scene through a warehouse filled with parade floats, which halfway through turns from suspense to farce with an entirely unexpected and hilarious twist. Broadway Danny Rose is a masterpiece in Allen's career, and it belongs in the company of his other bittersweet, nostalgic masterworks like Annie Hall and Manhattan." - Ed Howard



So many good moments in this loving screwball comedy and great performances, especially from squeaky-voiced Jennifer Tilly and an Oscar-winning turn from Dianne Wiest.

"Set in New York in the Roaring Twenties, when midtown Manhattan was teeming with show-biz dollies and wise guys in spats, Bullets Over Broadway ... is Woody Allen at his best -- a gem of a Broadway fable with a crafty premise, a raft of brilliant actors at the top of their form and a bouncy, just-for-pleasure attitude." - Edward Guthmann



Lots of arrogance and power playing going on here. Martin Landau and Angelica Huston's performances are haunting.

"Crimes feels like a tug of war between Landau's potent depiction of a blandly evil man, a man trusted with vision, and Allen's eternally comic hand-wringer. This way Allen has his own great clanking Russian tractor of a drama, and pleases his critics too, the ones who want Annie Hall II. Actually, Cliff is Alvy Singer's first cousin, condemning Lester's high-blown non sequiturs, like 'Comedy is tragedy plus time.' Artistic nuspeak, the emperor's new paintbrush." - Rita Kempley



Vivid and rich, wonderfully-acted comedy-drama, with deep adult themes.  I think I need to re-watch.

"With this film, it's apparent that Mr. Allen has become the urban poet of our anxious age - skeptical, guiltily bourgeois, longing for answers to impossible questions, but not yet willing to chuck a universe that can produce the Marx Brothers." - Vincent Canby



Could be his best movie? That opening montage of New York backed by Gershwin's "Rhapsody in Blue" is simply breathtaking and his rich characterizations are both hilarious and poignant.

"Woody Allen's Manhattan has materialized out of the void as the one truly great American film of the '70s. It tops Annie Hall in brilliance, wit, feeling, and articulation, though it is less of a throbbing valentine to a lost love, and more of a meditation on an overexamined life." - Andrew Sarris



I think it's his most suspenseful movie and its ruminations on class and desire are pretty dark.  

“... arguably may be the best film that I’ve made. This is strictly accidental, it just happened to come out right. You know, I try to make them all good, but some come out and some don’t. With this one everything seemed to come out right. The actors fell in, the photography fell in and the story clicked. I caught a lot of breaks!" - Allen



One great aspect of many of Allen's flicks is the play with time; this one goes back and forth between different eras through a joyously fun, half-baked intellectual's romantic vision of Paris.

"Given that Woody Allen’s imaginative universe has long been a closed ecosystem (no contemporary culture can penetrate a defensive shell hardened by such determined phobias), it’s a miracle he can still turn out a movie as disarming as Midnight in Paris. This supernatural comedy isn’t just Allen’s best film in more than a decade; it’s the only one that manages to rise above its tidy parable structure and be easy, graceful, and glancingly funny, as if buoyed by its befuddled hero’s enchantment." - David Edelstein



A Depression-era abused wife (Mia Farrow) escapes through the movies is one of Allen's more melancholy pics, despite its whimsical blends of fantasy.

"Allen trusts us to find the ironies, relish the contradictions, and figure things out for ourselves. While we do that, he makes us laugh and he makes us think, and when you get right down to it, forget about the fantasies; those are two of the most exciting things that could happen to anybody in a movie. The more you think about The Purple Rose of Cairo, and about the movies, and about why you go to the movies, the deeper the damned thing gets." - Roger Ebert



Silly and so weird, a fun send-up of those apocalyptic futuristic sci-flicks of the early 70s.

"Thus begins Sleeper, Woody's 2001 (actually, it's his 2173), which confidently advances the Allen art into slapstick territory that I associate with the best of Laurel and Hardy. It's the kind of film comedy that no one in Hollywood has done with style in many years, certainly not since Jerry Lewis began to take himself seriously. Sleeper is a comic epic that recalls the breathless pace and dizzy logic of the old two-reelers." - Vincent Canby

Friday, February 17, 2012

the decade of the dames: 'looking for mr. goodbar'


There are shades of Looking for Mr. Goodbar in recent films Shame and Half-Nelson where men, seemingly polished in their day jobs, have secret night-lives which wallow in addiction (sex and drugs respectively).  What makes the 1977 film directed by Richard Brooks unconventional is its lead female character played with wonderful naturalism by Diane Keaton.  The movie is a cautionary tale, aimed at the hedonism of the seventies, and based upon the murder of New York schoolteacher Roseann Quinn.  Theresa (Keaton) is a teacher for hearing impaired children and living unhappily with her overbearing Catholic parents in the suburbs.  After a breakup with a married man and a fight with her father, she moves to the city and begins nightly barhopping, dabbling in promiscuity and risque sex (all of this seems tame by today's HBO standards but was likely shocking, especially for a studio pic, in the late seventies).  One of her hookups Tony (Richard Gere, in maniacal mode) is a somewhat erratic Vietnam vet. Theresa, haunted by her childhood demons, can't seem to settle down--she's broken like the rectangles of glass dangling above her bed.  Her sister (Tuesday Weld, an extraordinary presence in an Oscar-nominated role) is a bit unbridled and unfocused as well, but more playfully so ("we all need somebody who won't blame us," she tearfully tells Theresa in one scene).  There is something dark and unnerving about Theresa's dissatisfaction and her loneliness.  The final sequence, lit in strobe light (William Fraker's unsettling cinematography was also nominated for an Academy Award), is tragic, lurid, and uncompromisingly cynical.


Grim and freewheeling with frayed, unsatisfactory scenes, Goodbar is a sort of mixture of Brooks's gritty movies (In Cold Blood) and his glossy Tennessee Williams adaptations (Cat on a Hot Tin Roof, Sweet Bird of Youth).  The loose overall feel of the film, and its perpetually aggrieved protagonist, is defined in the opening credits, a montage of nightlife in smoky bar snapshots backed by mid-70s tunes (the film's lonesome main theme by Artie Shaw and Thelma Huston's painful disco plea "Don't Leave Me This Way" among them).  Throughout the film are symbolic images of guilt (crucifixes and nuns) and background chatter of the era's social change (feminism--"the decade of the dames," abortion rights, sexual revolution, Jimmy Carter on rebuilding trust in government).  Brooks clumsily handles Theresa's melodramatic daydreams but it kind of adds to the picture's murky atmosphere.  Unfortunately this still hasn't gotten a DVD release (perhaps because of song rights; the soundtrack is chock full of excellent music by Boz Scaggs, Bill Withers, and songs Donna Summer's "Could It Be Magic" and Diana Ross's "Love Hangover"), a proper one (Criterion?; check out Meep's lament of a lack of DVD release) might help revive interest in it; the movie definitely deserves re-evaluation.  Keaton is quite impressive too, in a different, less-affected than usual performance from her.  She won the Oscar that year for her iconic turn in Annie Hall, solidifying her as a comic actress, but there's something haunting and mesmerizing about her in Goodbar.  This would be a good double-feature with Saturday Night Fever, another film about a repressed seventies urbanite on the prowl.  It's just amazing to reflect upon how Hollywood portrayed contemporary life in those years, something, if not for independent cinema, we would never see of our own times. ***

-Jeffery Berg

Thursday, September 10, 2009