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  • The Reader

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    Film Name  Production Year

    The Reader  (2008)

    "The Reader" is about damage, betrayal of unimaginable breadth and depth, and the fantasy of undying love. David Kross plays Michael as a youth, Ralph Fiennes plays Michael as an adult, and Kate Winslet plays Hanna.

    NOTE: There are spoilers in this review. I've typed in an alert. If you haven't seen the movie, you may not want to read the spoilers. The review before the alert is sufficient to let you know about the movie if you haven't seen it.

    Michael's damage is shown in the very first scene, as the elder Michael deals rather poorly with a woman who has slept over. The damage is caused by the statutory rape of Michael, with his joyous consent, in the summer of 1958 when he was fifteen; he was the willing seductee of Hanna, a woman not quite old enough to be his mother. She was in her mid-thirties, if my math is correct. Young Michael glories in his sexual awakening, but as we see the damage in his later life, we understand that the effects go beyond Michael, wrecking the lives of everyone who loves him. The damage is not only to Michael but to his daughter, the succeeding generation. We wonder where it will end.

    It is good to see the movie treat the fifteen year old Michael as a fifteen year old: Michael has no understanding of Hanna and what is going on in the adult world. Hanna makes him cry, a perfectly fifteen year old response to his hurt bewilderment. For awhile, they settle into a routine. He reads classic works to her, then they make love. Michael is the reader.

    Hanna keeps herself secret from Michael, begrudgingly telling him her name, calling him "kid," berating him for following her to her place of work. She moves from her apartment with no notice, and Michael has no way to find her. His first betrayal. The damage to the young Michael comes to the fore, and we see his inability to have a relationship with his family and with girls his age. As time goes by, we learn that Michael (still played by Kross) goes to law school in the Sixties, fails to relate to his classmates, and is in a seminar with advanced students. The indications are that Michael is quite intelligent, even among his law school classmates.

    As part of his seminar, his class sits in on a trial. The proceedings bring Michael to a shocking realization concerning Nazi Germany and Germany in the Sixties. It may have been that the people murdering the jews were ordinary people with ordinary lives, people who had families and were loved. If these were ordinary Germans who became monsters, their betrayal of morals, standards, and humanity far exceeds Hanna's betrayal of Michael and his budding love for her. The quandary of how to understand family members who were loving parents at home and murderers and worse at work is beyond Michael's (and our) intellectual powers. 

    These betrayals wreck Michael's life. We watch the older Michael, who has failed in his emotional life but succeeded as a lawyer, as he tries to rebuild his relationship with his daughter. Our last view of him shows Michael beginning for the first time to tell his daughter of his affair with Hanna and all that followed, and we have some hope that he can heal himself from his deep, terrible wounds.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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    As part of his law school seminar, the class sits in on a trial of extermination camp guards, and Michael is shocked to find that one defendant is his Hanna. His shock turns to horror as he learns that her betrayal of him is nothing compared to the psychopathic betrayals she recounts in court as matter of factly as if she were deciding what to buy for lunch. (In fact, we have seen that ordering lunch is for her a matter of greater anguish.)

    During the trial, witnesses recount the horrors they suffered in Auschwitz and its work camps, where Hanna was a guard. Hanna's testimony leaves the viewer stumped as to whether she is borderline mentally incompetent or completely and utterly immoral. References are made to Germans knowing what was happening in the Jewish extermination camps and blindly ignoring it, so my guess is that the issue of her competence/immorality is a broader question: can we all be so willfully bind? So mute? And there is the deeper issue faced in Germany of dealing with a family member who was involved in the Holocaust. How could Michael (or anyone) have loved such a person, been blind to whatever was within Hanna (or any family member) that allowed her depraved behavior. How does Michael account for that now?

    Michael realizes from circumstances at the trial that Hanna is illiterate and ashamed of it. Rather than admit she cannot read and write, she falsely confesses to having written a report which places her in charge of the guards. Michael faces the question of bringing her illiteracy to her lawyer's knowledge, and he chooses to keep silent. When she alone of the six defendants receives a life sentence, Michael bears some responsibility for its severity. He has been mute, when he has information that could have lessened her sentence.

    During the film, we shuttle occasionally back and forth between Kross and Fiennes as Michael, and we're given title cards with the year we're currently seeing. This is a distraction I wish they'd found some way to avoid. Eventually, we get to Michael as the adult, played by Fiennes, and we see the results not only of Hanna's betrayal of his immature love, but of her moral betrayal of him as the lover of a woman who was his idealized fantasy love and who is a monster.

    Time passes, and eventually Michael comes to terms with the reality of his fantasy love, and he begins to dictate books into a cassette recorder, which he mails to Hanna in her prison. I believe this is an attempt not to relive the happy past but to recapture a happier part of it; however, there is no redemption, not even any forgiveness. The attempt falls flat. As in the real world, there can be no forgiveness for the Holocaust. The Holocaust is irredeemably evil.

    His idealized love for the idealized woman is not merely shattered. His fantasy is blasted, dis-integrated, atomized. For Michael, the only recourse is to end the fantasy which has prevented his emotional growth as a person. At the end of the film, we see that Michael has accepted what happened and has decided to return to life however belatedly. And it is belated indeed. At last Michael shoulders the responsibility for the heavy burden he placed on himself and others.

    This is an exceptional movie that deals with adult themes and problems in all their messiness, and there is no rainbow at the end. Not a happy ending, but an ending with promise of things to come. A promise absent not only from Michael's life for decades but from the lives of those who loved him.

     


  • Hot Shots! Part Deux

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    Following up the "Top Gun" parody with a "Rambo" parody, Pat Proft and Jim Abrams score a perfect 10 again. Starring Charlie Sheen, Lloyd Bridges, Valeria Golino, Miguel Ferrer, Rowan Atkinson, Bob Vila, and many more, this comedy nails its genre. Don't worry about the plot, just watch everything on screen a few times because you're still missing stuff. If you're old, you'll laugh at the name of the character Richard Crenna plays (Col. Denton Walters). Golino was Ramada Thompson in "Hot Shots!," but here she's Ramada Rodham Hayman. The other female characters include Michelle Rodham Huddleston, Lavinia Rodham Benson, and Mrs. Rodham Soto.

    This is a hilarious comedy that competent adults will appreciate.


  • Hot Shots

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    Hot Shots!  (1991)

    This is one of the funniest movies I've seen, and I still get sucked into it on cable when I surf by and see it. Jim Abrahams directed and co-wrote it with Pat Proft, and they nailed it. It's a spoof of Top Gun, and they get everything right.

    The cast is the best: Charlie Sheen, Cary Elwes, Valeria Golino, Lloyd Bridges, Bill Irwin, and more. There's no use trying to describe the movie's plot or run through the jokes. If you haven't seen "Hot Shots!," go see it now. If you have seen it, it's time to see it again. It's a comedy not aimed at junior high boys - well, they may think it's funny, too, but who cares. Competent adults will roll on the floor with this movie. The follow-up, "Hot Shots, Part Deux" is just as good.


  • The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford

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    I hope it's not a spoiler to say that Ford does shoot James somewhere near the end of the movie. I thought it would never get to that point, though.

    The cinematography is very good. I enjoyed looking at many of the scenes. But the parts of the movie I liked best were the voice overs. And when you like the voice overs better than when the characters are characterizing and expositioning, there's a problem. I understand the movie was cut originally to four hours, and then it was trimmed down to the two and a half hours it was released in. I'd suggest cutting another hour out.

    The part of the movie after Ford shot James was the best, so I'd leave that as is. I'd figure so many feet per minute. Then I'd just take a scissor to the parts in front of the assassination until I'd cut an hour's worth of feet out. Snip here, snip there, then see what I'd left in. I'd be satisfied with whatever was left.

    I understand Casey Affleck got rave reviews for his complex portrayal of Bob Ford. I think Brad Pitt was playing Warren Oates. I really liked Paul Schneider as Dick Liddil and Kailin See as Sarah Hite. The problem I have is that the movie was a series of scenes, some connected with each other, some not. Sort of like portraits of people. Long portraits. Like you're sitting there watching the portrait process as the paint dries. Great cinematography, lots of pretty scenes. But the only thing that got the movie going was the voice overs where we're being told what happens in between the static portraits and landscapes.

    Until the end, when we see Bob Ford and his brother Charley spiral into self-parody and death. The life of Jesse James was made less interesting than the unraveling of the life of Ford.

    Roger Deakins was cinematographer for this film, and he's been involved as cinematographer or director of photography for a few score others, including "Sid and Nancy," "Barton Fink," "The Hudsucker Proxy," "The Shawshank Redemption," "Fargo," "The Big Lebowski," "O Brother, Where Art Thou," "Intolerable Cruelty," "The Lady Killers" (you can't win 'em all), "Jarhead," and "No Country for Old Men."


  • A Touch of Evil

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    Touch of Evil  (1958)

     

    This is a pregnant film directed by the well-known Orson Welles. Unforgivably, it stars the blonde-haired, blue-eyed Charlton Heston as the Mexican policeman Ramon Miguel Vargas. 

    You'll also see Dennis Weaver in a role that reminds me of any David Lynch movie, Marlene Dietrich in one of the few roles where she actually acted, and Zsa Zsa Gabor, Joseph Cotton, Mercedes McCambridge, and Keenan Wynn in small parts, too.

    The movie is pregnant for several reasons. It's opening shot was for a long time the longest uncut shot on film. Robert Altman did a longer shot in "The Player." Francois Truffaut and Jean-Luc Godard were judges at the Belgian World Fair, where the film was shown, and they awarded "Touch of Evil" top prize. Both then made their first films, allegedly as a result of their inspiration from this one.

    This is a great movie. Welles not only directed but played the title role, the evil Hank Quinlan, racist redneck foil of Vargas. Welles's scenes with Dietrich are mesmerizing, shot from the low perspective Welles made famous in "Citizen Kane." The heads of dead bulls hung on her wall in the background are menacing, ominous, and dead-on in their foreshadowing of Quinlan's fate. When Welles was good, no one was better. It's a tragedy he was so infrequently good.

    The plot is pretty much of no use to Welles other than as a device to hang the movie on. I won't recount it. Go watch "Touch of Evil" for the cinematography and Welles's direction and acting. He blows Heston off the screen in every scene they share. Watch it for the sound, where Welles uses only sources originating within the world shown in the film. Watch Dennis Weaver as you've never seen him before, a manic, motor-mouthed lunatic, the man you'd have expected to be manager of the Bates Motel, not the Mirador. Watch Dietrich for her loser face and dead eyes, her perfect flat affect as she talks to a dead man who doesn't yet know it. And watch Welles's Quinlan as the realization gradually dawns in the dark of night that his death is stalking him. This is a great movie.

     


  • Crash (1996)

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    Crash  (1997)

    This is a movie about some very sick people. Their sexual turn-on is auto wrecks, and they stage them when they can't find them by chance. (And by stage, I mean cause car wrecks on purpose, not fake them.) This movie, directed by David Cronenberg, is based on a novel by J. G. Ballard.

    This is a disturbing film. The sex scenes approach soft core porn, as the characters paw and grope each other, and there is rampant fetishism as well. However, I was unable to care about the characters. Casting James Spader as the lead guarantees a performance of flat affect. This sometimes works (as in "sex, lies, and videotape," when he plays a weird voyeur), but when he is the main character and I can't begin to like him or feel sympathy for him, it wrecks the movie for me.

    The problem with the film from my point of view is that I'm never given any reason to identify with these people and to care about their drive for this particular form of fetishism. I suspect the sex aspect of the film was too difficult for the director and/or the actors (including Holly Hunter, Elias Koteas, and Deborah Kara Unger) for them to develop their roles fully. Instead of some fascinating insight into a world I'd never heard of, I saw moments of soft core sex interspersed with dialog from affectless characters about whom I learned nothing.


 

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