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  • Encounters at the End of the World

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    Encounters at the End of the World (2008) is a good documentary, but if you have not seen it, be warned that it does not have a lot of “wow” factor. The low key affair is like a home movie of someone’s holidays in Antarctica, except it’s made by an eminent documentary film maker and his talented crew. The music, with the exception of one shrieking piece, is superb. Some of the under-ice shots are spectacular. The comments about homo sapiens destroying the planet are matter-of-fact and off-the-cuff rather than dramatic and strident. We meet some interesting people but cannot stop to talk in any depth. We see some National Science Foundation research projects, which is understandable since funding for Herzog’s documentary came from the National Science Foundation as well as the Discovery Channel. Herzog’s narration of his travels is carefully scripted and not obtrusive. I find this documentary easy to recommend to a lot of people, partly because it is good and partly because it will not challenge people the way a lot of award-winning documentaries have been doing lately. As I write this, Encounters has been long-listed as one of the 15 documentaries to be considered for an Academy Award, and Roger Ebert, to whom the film is dedicated, has listed it in his 5 best documentaries of 2008.

     


  • More Shoes

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    When a young guy walks across Europe, camera in hand, you’re not going to get a lot of the high production values you’ve come to expect from Hollywood. So the main questions to me are about content: Is the walk from Madrid to Kiev interesting? And does the guy learn anything worthwhile from the experience?

     

    I found the walk interesting because I’ve done something similar (New Zealand, Indonesia, Malaysia) and could identify. Also, in More Shoes, Lee Kazimir quickly convinced me that he had a good photographic eye. Sure, some images didn’t work—like the close-up of a spider in a web on a graveyard cross. But most others did. Almost the first face that pops up on his trek is old, wizened, and replete with humanity, and I felt confident I was going to meet some interesting characters. Like the middle-aged man suffering from clinical depression who wants to sing a childhood folk song. Like the tough young woman who wants to take him home for sex—as she swears at him, her mother, who looks like a fat, defeated old man, keeps asking why she needs to curse, and as the daughter walks off and the mother turns away, she says, “Son, that is our fate.”

     

    In a journey of personal discovery, Lee Kazimir wisely does not focus too much on himself, except at the first and the last. I loved the way he showed up in Madrid with no route planned. This telling detail was all I needed to decide that this guy probably would do a lot of growing up in a 5,000 kilometre walk.

     

    I like the lessons Lee learns. He sees a lot more of life than he would have at a McJob in his home state. He realizes that the purpose of the adventure is only indirectly to make him a better film maker but directly to teach him a lot about life. In Kiev, Lee meets a street kid and, because people have been so good to Lee, he decides to buy the kid some supplies—bread, milk, sliced meat—and, at the kid’s request, a cheap toy dog. Lee regrets that that is about all he can do for the kid. But Lee says he can catch the kid on tape, like many of the other butterflies he has snared on his journey—and it makes him sick to his stomach. Many artists face the same dilemma. It doesn’t sound as if Lee will be making more movies. Yet his documentary was a selection for the 2008 Sundance Film Festival, so maybe he will. Either way, he had the growing-up trip of a lifetime and captured a lot of it on film for us.


  • Australia (2008)

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    Australia  (2008)

    One of the most basic methods of criticism is to judge whether a work achieved its purposes. Usually we must infer the purposes, but with the epic Australia (2008), Baz Luhrmann, the man in charge of the project, has explained in several interviews what he was trying to achieve. Although we are entitled to see other intentions in this sprawling movie, I think Luhrmann’s stated purposes manifest themselves clearly.

     

    Luhrmann says, as in the classic Gone with the Wind, he wanted to present “a passionate love story that is played out on the canvases of the country’s landscape and historical events.” It is a toss of the coin whether or not the love story works. On one side, no, the movie does not convince us that a prudish English aristocratic woman, Lady Sarah Ashley (Nicole Kidman) and a freedom-loving, rough-as-guts cattle drover (Hugh Jackman) would fall in love. On the flip side, yes, the movie presents some good reasons it could happen. He is a hunk (aside: the readers of some magazine recently voted him the sexiest man on the planet), and she is nothing to sneeze at either, so physical attraction is not out of the question. Practically speaking, she is out of her element—an English woman deciding to run a cattle ranch in the outback—and he has the requisite expertise. She has an indomitable spirit and a way with horses that he admires. Realistically, the romance is not all that passionate for much of the movie because neither Sarah nor Drover quite realize what they have. After she has told him to stay or leave for good, after he thinks she has been killed in the Japanese bombing of Darwin, and after their informally adopted boy, Nullah (Brandon Walters), is sent away to an island that gets bombed, the two adults realize how deep the ties actually run.

     

    Luhrmann says he wanted to create an “emotional cinematic banquet.” More specifically, he says, “The film goes from comedy to tragedy to action to drama—and yet, underneath it all is a big, emotional idea.” More concretely, Luhrmann says when he was a kid growing up in rural Australia, they’d finish a big family supper and then all go to the movies—grandparents, parents, and kids all getting something from the classic flicks. But making an old-fashioned movie that might have delighted Aussies and Yanks in the 1950s goes directly against the market fragmentation evident in 2008, and I don’t think Australia overcomes those divisions. Some critics, such as Australian Jim Schembri of The Age, think the film will succeed with specific groups only: The film’s many clichés “provide a great featherbed of easy-to-digest references for the type of sweeping melodramatic saga designed to appeal to the lucrative ‘chick flick’ market and to foreign audiences eager for an attractive holiday destination.” Oprah Winfrey and her studio audience gushed over the movie. Our local cinema has an on-line comment feature which includes the demographic information on viewers, and the 66 viewers who have commented give Australia a slightly below average 7.7/10. But those reviews are split between the over-50s who love the film and the 25-34s who often despise it.

     

    “The important, big idea of the movie,” says Luhrmann, is captured in the concluding words: ‘The rain will fall. The grass grows green. And life begins again.’ “In a world that is full of fear, and things are falling down, the ending gives a sense of hope.” But the problem with an epic, a larger-than-life movie, is that viewers have trouble taking the theme of the saga into their day-to-day lives. I, for example, found the ending touching and uplifting, but it did not, as Luhrmann hoped, leave me “going on stronger in times of adversity.”

     

    So Luhrmann had mixed results meeting his own goals for Australia. But I liked the movie. This had more to do with me than with the movie: I have lived in Oz twice and am a fan. As for the movie, I was impressed that all the actors gave quite realistic, believable performances in a film intended to be an over-the-top epic. I think the movie would have been even better if Luhrmann had done some things differently. First, the movie would have been more believable and less remote if he had refrained from paying homage to Hollywood classics. He says he was inspired by Red River, Giant, Gone with the Wind, From Here to Eternity, and The African Queen. Quite apart from why a film called Australia is filled with old Hollywood references, the cinematic allusions make the movie more remote when it needs to be more nitty gritty. Second, he should have chosen a less grandiose title. The film is not about Australia, it is about three major elements of Australia. The film does not touch on the the other great stories that formed the nation e.g., penal colonies, Ned Kelly and bushrangers, Gallipoli, the dog who shit in the tucker box on the road to Gundagai, and the American infusion of investment in the 1960s. Finally, the film could have been shorter. Luhrmann is on record as being happy with the length: 2 hours and 30 or 40 minutes is about right for an “epic,” he said during editing. But I thought the film was finished twice before it actually ended. For me, the classic adventures, the mighty landscape, and the soaring music created an epic feel that would have survived a movie half an hour shorter.