Wednesday, January 28, 2009

two of a kind

Mickey Rourke and Tracy Morgan
at the 15th Screen Actors Guild Awards

Battle of the trainwrecks?
Battle of the unnecessary scarves?
Battle of the stars who've benefited from working with a smart, creative person willing to subvert their image?
OR BATTLE OF THE AMAZINGNESS?

Seriously, they are so G'ed up that I could only dream of being in the same room as these two guys. I mean, can you imagine the stories they've got to tell?

Saturday, January 17, 2009

me and my buddy

Shockingly, I haven't owned a TV since I moved to New York. Well, it's a new year, therefore I needed a new TV. Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce to my new 26" HDTV. I think I'm in love.

p.s. Five dollars to the first person that can correctly identify the movie playing on the TV.

Friday, January 16, 2009

new dawn fades

Very rarely does a film feel like it's literally pulling you into the screen, but Carlos Reygadas's triumph of a film, "Silent Light", is full to the brim with such deeply hypnotic moments in which you feel as though you're truly immersed in the Mexican transplanted world of German Mennonites living, working, and coveting thy next door neighbor. Filmed mostly in breathtaking wide-angle shots, the landscapes the film explores seem out of reach and beyond anything this Earth is capable of. The film primarily functions as a brilliantly achieved meditation on the gift and the curse of miracles and in its own subtle way, "Silent Light" is a tiny miracle that resonates to the bone.

One of the best opening scenes of the year:


A tender, odd moment as a family bathes and plays together

Thursday, January 15, 2009

posterati

Artwork by Olly Moss

Maybe these should have been the original posters?

Saturday, January 10, 2009

i'll wear them in any terrain

Clarks Desert Boot
Sand Suede, $89

Thank goodness for late Christmas gifts.

Friday, January 9, 2009

song of the week: "nothing to worry about"



I dare you not to like this song. I dare you.

about last night...

If bears spend their winters hibernating by sleeping days on end, I figure watching a shit ton of movies is my way of hibernating during these cold times. I have been taking full advantage of my new ability to view films on Netflix's website via the Watch It Now option (it was unavailable for a long time for Mac users such as myself) and you better believe the first movie I watched was Adriane Lyne's trashy 1986 film, "9 1/2 Weeks." Regressive, silly, hyper-stylized, and at times plain stupid, it is however an insanely stylish film. The color palette is mostly greys and blacks. Kim Basinger was my first movie crush in Tim Burton's "Batman", but if I'd been born a little earlier and seen her in this, I'm certain this would have been the film to cement my love for 80's Basinger. Whether it's wearing sexy tank tops meant to be ripped off or the perma-smoky eye she sports throughout the film, Basinger is dead sexy in every scene. Add Mickey Rourke in dark, quietly menacing overcoats, minimalist set design, and a plethora of diffused lighting and you immediately are taken by the mood. Forget about what you might have heard about this movie and instead take in the haunting images of beautiful people gone wild.

Thursday, January 8, 2009

light & vision

The nominees were announced for the American Society of Cinematographers this week. I have become much more invested in Best Cinematography awards over the years. Last year I was torn between Robert Elswit for "There Will Be Blood" and Roger Deakins for "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford." The year before I fell hard for Emmanuel Lubzeki's work for "Children of Men", only to watch him lose the Oscar to the relatively deserving Guillermo Navarro for "Pan's Labyrinth." I could go on, but I'm generally ambivalent about the nominees this year. However, Steven Soderbergh's tireless work for "Che", Harris Savides's beautiful composition in an awkward and telling moment between Sean Penn and a drunk Josh Brolin in "Milk", the breathtaking grandiosity of Wally Pfister's work in "The Dark Knight", and the technical grace of Claudio Miranda for "The Curious Case of Benjamin Button" were all impressive. Here's a look at this year's nominees:
Roger Deakins, "Revolutionary Road"

Wally Pfister, "The Dark Knight"

Roger Deakins & Chris Menges, "The Reader"

Claudio Miranda, "The Curious Case of Benjamin Button"

Anthony Dod Mantle, "Slumdog Millionaire"

Any notable snubs?

he's got legs

Maison Martin Margiela
Look 20 from Spring/Summer 2009
$2,500

These leggings hit me smack in the face as I came off the elevator on the third floor at Barneys the other week. It's a bold look and I wonder what kind of man it takes to where those black mirror ball pants. And more importantly, what kind of man can afford them in these times?

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

the man behind the movie camera

Things I gathered about David Fincher after attending a Lincoln Film Center Q&A this past Sunday evening with the director after a screening of his latest odd opus, "The Curious Case of Benjamin Button":
1. Things he loves: Pushing technology in film, Gisele Bundchen, and "Chinatown" ("It's a perfect film.")
2. It's pronounced Cate Blan-chit, not Blan-chette
3. "I would be less interested in that than I would in having cigarettes put out in my eyes."--his feelings when an obvious fan boy asked if he would ever make a sequel to "Se7en"

Fincher came across as a no bullshit, vastly creative, non-artiste (the anti-thesis of those directors who bask in their own fleeting, lauded glow) who only seems to be scratching at the surface of the kinds of stories he really wants to tell. He admitted he's constantly living in his own shadows in terms of critical, audiences, and studios expectations. On the surface, "The Curious Case of Benjamin Button" might be an about face for Fincher, whose prior work consisted of mainly dark, gruesome action thrillers or complex, meticulous dramas. In fact, "Benjamin Button" fits neatly into Fincher's brief and still evolving oeuvre. It's a film about the passage of time, the effect that death has on us, and never finding the answers to the questions we're constantly looking to be answered. All of his films have pieces and parts of that curiosity (no pun intended) that distinguishes Fincher as such a visionary and never dull voice in contemporary cinema. Unfortunately the audience didn't ask many engaging questions, instead preferring to shower him in obsessive fan praise. One audience member declared he'd seen "Se7en" five times in the fifth grade and then proceeded to ask something inane about what's like being the greatest director in the world. Fincher, being the gentleman that he is, took it in stride and thankfully didn't indulge in a self-aggrandizing response, only offering the apology that at the tender age of eleven someone sat through "Se7en" five times. It all ended too briefly and I was interested to know what about Brad Pitt inspires him (this is their third film together and each character, genre, and performance is wildly varied), why he seems to have chosen digital filmmaking almost exclusively as his preferred mode to tell his stories, and what he really thinks of all those heinously off the mark comparisons between "Forrest Gump" and "Benjamin Button." However, Fincher has remained elusive until recently with the promotion of his last two films and in the Q&A he seemed reticent to give us all the answers about the magic of "Benjamin Button." I guess he's a true artist in the sense that he leaves his work and image up to interpretation. An artist with a thing for Brazilian supermodels to be precise.