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  • Every so often, a movie earns the title of “Film”. In the Valley of Elah is that film.

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    Every so often, a movie earns the title of “Film”.  In the Valley of Elah is that film.  Powerful and touching writing, exceptional acting, particular visuals and marvelous direction make In the Valley of Elah a film of timeless quality.

    Retired Sergeant Hank Deerfield (Tommy Lee Jones) gets a phone call saying his son is absent without leave.   Unable to accept that his son would abandon his duties as a soldier, he leaves his wife Joan (Susan Sarandon), and he drives to his son’s base to investigate his son’s disappearance.  When he doesn’t get the response he wants from the military police, he sets off to contact the civilians.  The civilians aren’t any more helpful.  They tell him that he must contact the army police because they are in charge of their people, they wouldn’t investigate his disappearance.   A jurisdictional nightmare, the only people who seem actively investigating the case is Hank Deerfield and Detective Emily Sanders (Charlize Theron), follows behind in tow.  The investigation is a fight with the army, a troubling examination of willful incompetence and tragic truths.

    The writing in In the Valley of Elah is subtly powerful, beautiful and demands introspection.  Every aspect of this movie requires a second look or further thought.  Each character and event is important to the progression and resolution of the story.  Even the sheets have important symbolic meaning. 

    The acting in In the Valley of Elah is beautiful, smooth and natural.  The cast; primary, secondary, and fleeting, are captivating.  

    Hank Deerfield is rigid, molded, blindly patriotic and militaristic.  He investigates the death of his son as if it were the death of a stranger; with cold, dispassionate precision.  I felt bad for him because I think he is not able to feel the emotion that a parent in his situation would probably feel.  Jones avoids making him one dimensional or robotic.  Even though his behavior would be unnatural for most of us, Jones makes it feel natural for Hank.  His personality may be wrong for civilian society but is perfectly manufactured for the service.  When he starts to unravel, Jones’ cracks are so small but are profound.  The only way we can tell what Hank is feeling in In the Valley of Elah are his phone calls to his wife, Joan.

    Joan is Hank’s emotion and what he feels we see through her.   That isn’t to say Joan is an emotional disaster; she isn’t.  Her emotions are incredibly restrained but not absent.  Sarandon’s portrayal of a Midwestern military wife and mother is touching and had a dramatic personal affect on me.  Her heartiness with rich, raw emotion and unparalleled strength made me admire and pity her.  Sarandon’s character has little screen time in In the Valley of Elah but she captures every scene.

    Charlize Theron is exceptional as Emily Sanders.  Detective Emily Sanders is a blending of Joan and Hank.  She doesn’t fear her emotion but she doles out her emotional responses carefully.  There is nothing confusing about how she is feeling at any one time.  Theron gives Emily a soft disorder that makes her feel human and flawed. 

    Not to be outdone by the writing or acting, the visuals of In the Valley of Elah are spectacular.  Without becoming sluggish, the cinematographer, Roger Deakins, created long shots, held still in place that accentuate the brilliant acting throughout .  I noticed the particular attention to the framing in the film.  The smooth progression across the setting of a scene, moving from one well framed shot to another shows painstaking attention to the visuals of the film.

    I left In the Valley of Elah asking questions of our country, our military and myself.  What happens to the people we train to kill a person without conscience when they are released into the civilian population, and what happens to the civilian population when a conscienceless killer is released?  How responsible are we when we don’t give these killers the mental health attention or transition time they desperately need?   Is it penny wise and dollar stupid not to get these people the help they need while in combat and when they return?  I love it when movies have a take-away that opens the door of discussion about topics currently relevant but more timeless than expected.

    Some movies you see to escape reality and some you see to make you examine reality more clearly.  In the Valley of Elah will cause you to scrutinize our country’s behavior and beliefs.


  • The Brave One - I love bad ass bitches!

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    The Brave One  (2007)

     

     I love bad ass bitches movies and The Brave One is the bad ass-iest.  Full of suspense and righteous action, The Brave One will capture your attention and leave you with your mouth open wide.

    Radio personality Erica Bain (Jodie Foster) and her fiancé David (Naveen Andrews) are walking their dog when a band of thugs attack them in a tunnel, brutally beating them both and killing David.   When Bain wakes up from an extended coma, she is wrought with fear.  In order to function without being lost to fear she arms herself so that she can return to the world.  Once armed, she finds herself in situations where she would need to protect herself again and with only limited hesitation, she kills those people who attack her.  Bain strikes up a friendship with Detective Mercer (Terrence Howard), the detective working on her killings.

    In The Brave One, Jodie Foster is doing with Jody Foster does best, being sincerely vulnerable and shamelessly strong.   After the beating, Erica experiences, what seems to be, post traumatic stress disorder.  Foster portrays the character’s fragile emotional state with such clarity and precision.  She made me wonder what I’d feel if I were in her situation.  When she got the gun and started to kill people, I knew I’d be right there with her.  Her emotional progression is rich and complex. 

     

    Terrence Howard isn’t out-shadowed by Foster.  His performance as Detective Mercer is just as colored by shades of grey as Erica.  His character’s questions of morality are far more complicated than Erica’s.  His duty as a police officer, his personal feelings of justice, and his compassion all conflict in The Brave One.   His personal life and somewhat unprofessional behavior throughout the story muddy his honor, but it also cleans the filth from his rectitude.  Howard’s portrayal is smart, depressing and insightful. 

    A great deal of the credit rests at the feet of the director Neil Jordon and the writers Roderick Taylor, Bruce Taylor and Cynthia Mort.  It’s a testament to their writing and directing that the characters are composite and multifarious.  The movie gets more and more interesting as old Erica dies and new Erica is born.  Not only is Erica pushed to face her darker parts but Detective Mercer must face his own murkiness. 

    When I left The Brave One, I wondered if I would be the bad ass bitch or the simpering saddy.  However I would go, it was satisfying to watch a woman face the bad guys with vigor!


  • Eastern Promises - A beautiful movie about ugly things.

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    Eastern Promises  (2007)

     

    Eastern Promises gives us a glimpse into Russian organized crime in London and what happens when an innocent person gets wrapped up in its seedy existence.  Amazing visuals and beautiful acting make Eastern Promises worth seeing.

    Anna Khitrova (Naomi Watts) is a midwife in the maternity ward in a London hospital.  A Russian woman who speaks no English is brought into the hospital and delivers her baby before dying.  Anna makes it her personal mission to find the family of the child, no matter where it takes her.  Her first and only clue to the mother’s identity is her diary, written in Russian.  Anna first brings the diary to her uncle, who is so disgusted by the content, he refuses to translate the contents for her.  Discouraged but not giving up, she brings the restaurant to a local Russian restaurant.  Semyon, the owner, agrees to translate the diary for her.  Anna doesn’t know that he is the head of the local Russian mob.  When she leaves the restaurant she meets Nikolai Luzhin (Viggo Mortensen), the cleaner for the mob.  When they realize what is in the diary, Anna, her uncle, her aunt and the baby aren’t safe.

    Eastern Promises is to the eyes what crème brule is to the tongue; smooth, sophisticated, and delicious.  The cinematographer Peter Suschitzky and director David Cronenberg jumped head first into a modern film noir style that grabs the audience by the eyes and doesn’t let go.  There is exceptional attention to framing in most of the scenes but it is the use of light that constantly caught my attention.  There is lighting conspicuously meant to draw your attention to one particular part of the scene, and lighting that does it more subtly.  The lighting conveys the right mood without the intention of the lighting being dreadfully obvious.

     

    David Cronenberg does not shy away from graphic violence.  Scene after scene of realistic, lip biting, stomach turning violence and brutality pepper the movie and stun the audience.  In the first few minutes there is a disturbing scene that made all of the people in the theater lurch to the back of their seat with their hands over their eyes, almost.  I, and everyone else around me, couldn’t stop watching.  It is a movie about the mob and about its dangers.  To shy away from the graphic representation is to glorify the mob, not encourage us to fear it.

    Viggo Mortensen’s performance as Nikolai is tremendous.  Mortensen finds the fine line to walk between the two sides of the enigmatic man whose motives and influences are never clear to the audience and maybe even him.  His character is both soft and fierce.  He has sexuality that oozes in ambiguous directions.  This monstrous man has a redemptive tenderness.  Mortensen’s performance may be lost on the squeamish but those who can stomach the violence will be rewarded with an exceptional performance.

    Cronenberg’s graphic vision of a complex story is an exceptional cinematic accomplishment.  This movie will leave you perplexed, with your stomach turned over and having endless numbers of things to talk over with the people who sat next to you in the theater.


 

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