Thursday, May 16, 2013

Love is all You Need (orig. Den skaldede frisør) [2012]

MPAA (PG-13)  ChicagoTribune (3 Stars)  AVClub (C)  Fr. Dennis (3 Stars)

IMDb listing
ChicagoTribune (B. Sharkey) review
AVClub (B. Kenigsberg) review 

Love is all You Need (orig. Den skaldede frisør) [2012] (directed by Susanne Bier, screenplay by Anders Thomas Jensen, story by the two together) is a Danish (English-subtitled) at times appropriately R-rated romantic-comedy that's passing through the United States currently (May 2013).  In good part, the film's made it to the States because it co-stars former "James Bond" actor Pierce Brosnan.  However, since the film's also oriented at least as much toward middle-aged/older viewers as toward the young it offers American viewers possibly something "new" or at least "unexpected" in the realm of romantic comedy.  Finally, its orientation toward middle-aged/older viewers, probably helps explain why the film was released here for Mothers' Day weekend.

For my part, this is the second rather surprising (and honestly surprisingly entertaining) Danish comedy that I've seen in recent months, the first being Superclásico [2011] that played at Chicago's Gene Siskel Film Center's 2013 European Union Film Festival in March (honestly, comedies from Denmark?  Who would have guessed? ;-)  And yet the director Susanne Bier is no novice.  Her film In a Better World [2010] won the Oscar for Best Foreign Language Film in 2011 and her film After the Wedding [2006] was nominated for an Oscar as well.

Now the film comes from Europe, indeed Scandinavia, where at least by reputation much of traditional personal morality has "gone out the window."  And this film does certainly does push a number of potential buttons in this area.  So I don't approach this review with the intent to give the film an uncritical pass (and as a Catholic priest, after all, I really can't ;-)

However, I do intend to approach my review (as I've done throughout the whole history of this blog) in the spirit of the optimism/dialogue that I was taught in the Seminary at my Order's International College in Rome.  Specifically, I was taught in our hermeneutics class that we should be able to dialogue with ANYBODY and be able to discuss ANY TEXT (even Mein Kampf we were told :-).  OF COURSE, this by no means to imply that we have to agree with anything (much less with everything) in a given text or that we have to agree with the views of Nazis or Communists or "anything goes" hedonists, etc.

But we were taught that truly _any_ "text" could serve as a "teaching moment" (even Mein Kampf could offer an opportunity to talk about our fundamental values.  Are we in this world as brothers and sisters to each other? Or do see ourselves primarily as members of "competing tribes?" And even within those tribes do see some as fundamentally superior to others?  As I write this, I find interestingly enough Hitler's book's title "Mein Kampf" to be profoundly egotistical.  Honestly who should care if the book outlined Hitler's "struggle"/"aspirations" (other than it/they proved murderously toxic to millions of people)?  We share this world with billions of other people, each of whom have their own aspirations as well...

The tone here may come as a surprise to some Anglophone readers, both Catholic and non, but this really was the generally optimistic tone of our instruction at our International college in Rome, where we were taught largely by cheerful and definitely well-read Italian theology professors, many of whom also worked in various ways directly for the Vatican whose approach toward theology was largely informed from the experience of living "in the center" (Rome) a city that at least one of those professors happily reminded us students has been visited by people from all over the known world for at least 2500 years and a city that's been threatened and at times even sacked by all kinds of invaders / barbarians over the millenia (from Hannibal to Hitler, from the Vandals to the Nazis ...).  And yet both Rome (and its Church...) have proven despite all kinds of predictions to the contrary (by all kinds of people, long since gone) to be Eternal.

So there's an optimism that comes from the Church in Italy that may not be as apparent "in the Provinces," an optimism that does not necessarily fear "romantic comedies" even if they don't necessarily follow (or even want to follow) "traditional Church teaching."

The job of someone like me is reviewing a film from a Catholic perspective is to point out some of the issues at hand (and why in fact they would be issues) even as one also acknowledges the film's positive points that could be surprising and/or even edifying. 

Indeed, imagine where we would be today if St. Augustine of Canterbury in the early 600s would have gotten all upset at the still pagan Anglo Saxons he was sent to evangelize for "stupidly making fetishes of trees by bringing them into their houses during the winter time."  Instead, he looked at the trees, remembered that trees show-up at various times in the Bible, blessed them and ... today throughout most of the English speaking world, and indeed throughout most of Europe, we celebrate Christmas, how?  In part by decorating Christmas trees in our homes.  Thus in all times, we can choose to bless things that are good or even simply cute / neutral.  No one requires us to approach religion with the attitude of the Puritans or the Taliban ...

So then, with this rather long introduction (I wrote out the long introduction because I am actually approaching a film that comes from a rather distant culture and one that since the wars of the Reformation may not see itself as having much in common with the Catholic Church long since broken away from.  And yet, here we are in this ever more globalizing world finding running into each other and watching each others' films (and other cultural products) and hopefully over time learning from one another ;-) ... So let's get then to the movie:

The film is built around a wedding.  Patrick (played by Sebastian Jessen) and Astrid (played by Molly Blixt Egelind) both young Danes in their early 20s, though Patrick has a British father named Philip (played by said Pierce Brosnan) met somewhere in Europe and after a whirlwind romance (of actually only 3 months) have decided to get married ... at a house, actually a lovely (and perhaps symbolically) "lemon orchard" owned by Patrick's family standing at a lovely spot by the sea somewhere outside of Naples, Italy.  (Part of the subtext of this film is clearly the mixing of the different peoples of Europe as a result of the EU and the experience of this mixing -- here Danes, Englishmen and Italians -- to be actually largely, or at least often, very positive.  The collaboration between various EU countries  in countless film projects -- actors from two or three countries playing in a story set in a fourth with funding of the film coming from a fifth and/or a sixth  -- appears commonplace today and played-out repeatedly in the above mentioned EU Film Festival that played here in Chicago a few months ago).

Philip, Patrick's dad, had indeed worked much of his life "with lemons."  At the time of the film, Philip ran a fruit and vegetable distribution firm out of Copenhagen, but we're told that he "started with lemons."  And if Philip came across at least initially in the story as being "rather sour" ;-), it was the result of the "lemons" that life had given him.  The big tragedy of his life was that he lost his Danish wife (Patrick's mother) when Patrick was young to a completely random auto accident.  From the time that Patrick's wife had died in that tragic accident to the present, we're told that neither Philip nor Patrick had returned to that lemon orchard where Philip had actually presumably started his business.  And yet Philip buried himself in his work and had made it thrive (in a sense "turning lemons into lemonade ...") even if he remained at least at the start of the film a largely terribly "sour" person to work for (or to live with ...).

Astrid's parents, Ida (played by Trine Dyrholm) and Lief (played by Kim Bodnia), and especially Ida, had their own story.  At the beginning of the film, we see Ida at her oncologist receiving word that her bout with breast cancer appears to have ended, at least for the moment, successfully.  Her cancer appeared to have gone into remission.

But the cost of the bout had also been great.  Ida had to go through a partial mastectomy and the chemo had left her at least temporary without her hair something that could not have been easy for her as we soon find that she was hairdresser by trade.  Further, we soon find that she's been betrayed by her husband.

When Ida comes home early from the doctor's office with a bottle of wine to celebrate the good news that she's (at least for the moment) cancer free and thus free to go without worry to their daughter's wedding, she finds Lief carrying-on with Thilde (played by Christiane Schaumburg-Müller), a young blonde accountant from Lief's place of employment, on the couch in the living room.  Embarrassed, Thilde runs to the bathroom to put her skirt back on, while Ida demands from Lief: "What the...?  Who the heck is she?"  "She's Thilde from accounting."  "I'm here dying of cancer and you're screwing some bimbo named Thilde 'from accounting' on the couch that my mother gave us when we got married?"  "Your mother didn't give us the couch for our wedding."  "That's beside the point!  Now get out, both of you!"  So Ida's left opening the bottle of wine to drink for her health.... by herself.

This then is the set-up of the story.  And yes some of it is cheap.  Lief's flagrant/stupid infidelity becomes the film-makers' excuse for setting things up for Philip and Ida to get together.  And there is more.  Remember the two young lovebirds, Patrick and Astrid, really knew each other for a only very short period of time -- three months.  So there is some unresolved, indeed as yet undiscovered business that needs to be dealt with, notably that while Patrick is honestly a REALLY NICE GUY, as the wedding approaches, both he and Astrid realize that something is wrong ... that indeed, honestly _nice_ though he is, and honestly wishing to be both a good son and soon a good husband ... he's also gay.  Now how's that as a challenge for a Catholic priest setting out to write a review of the film? ;-)

Well returning to my experience in "my day job" (as a Catholic Priest in a parish here in Chicago), it turns out that in the course of the six month or so Catholic marriage preparation program prescribed to us by the Archdiocese, the question that Astrid and Patrick find themselves having to deal with at the last minute, just days before their wedding, comes up twice:

The first time it comes up is in the initial interview, where I as the priest would take down the basic information of the couple seeking to get married (and yes, I'm positive that there will be those reading here that would be laughing at me and the Chruch for there being a marriage prep process at all ... But look one of the main things that we priests do in the marriage prep process is to ensure that the couple is, indeed, free to marry and then knows what the heck it is getting into...) I'm required to ask each of the two seeking to get married the following questions: (1) Have you been married before (either in church, civilly or by common law? (2) Are there any canonical impediments to your marriage (age, sacred orders, public perpetual vow of chastity, crime, public propriety, or impotence)? (3) Do you understand the nature and obligations of marriage and do you agree, without any condition or reservation: (a) to enter into a marriage that is for life, (b) to give your spouse the right to have children, (c) accept the obligation of being faithful to your spouse, (d) to give your consent freely and without force of any kind?

Now I've always found the question regarding impotence to be kinda funny.  After all, as I tell the couples (and always with a smile): "If you're good Catholics and entering into marriage for the first time, how would you know?" :-) But given that we've been at war for the last ten years (with tens of thousands of veterans coming back from Iraq and Afghanistan with all kinds of injuries...) and there are all kinds of (for instance) young cancer survivors who as part of their treatment may have lost their ability to have children, the question is an honest one.  And if one knows that one can't have children, then this is something that the other person entering into marriage has a right to know.

The second time the matter in question (of whether one or the other of the partners is actually gay) comes up is during the couple's taking of the FOCCUS exam (a questionnaire involving about a 150 brief statements to which each of the two preparing for marriage answer with responses of (a) agree, (b) disagree, (c) uncertain), with the question: "I'm concerned that my future spouse may have homosexual feelings."

Normally, the FOCCUS exam is taken near the beginning of the marriage prep process, so the couple has close to six months to "figure things out."  And yes, I have known couples of my generation (not so much of the younger generation) where after 10-15 years of marriage, one or the other came out as gay to the bewilderment (and at least at some level betrayal) of the spouse who was straight.  (Note also that after taking the FOCCUS exam, regardless of whatever it may indicate, we always tell the couple that they remain free to marry.  It may come out that the groom wants to live with his mother forever, the couple has no mutual friends, and as a couple they do _only_ what one or the other partner wants them to do ... if the couple still wants to get married, we as Church are NOT standing in their way.  However, since marriage in the Catholic Church is a life-long commitment, it behooves the wife-to-be to know that "ma's" gonna be living with them until she dies and the husband-to-be to know that "having a single beer or playing basketball with friends after work once in a while" is gonna be a life long source of conflict prior to entering into the marriage).

Anyway all this is to say that Patrick and Astrid's problem in the film is a real one and that the Catholic Church which does take marriage preparation seriously thus requiring that the process be reasonably slow and deliberate, could have helped these two discern the problem before it came to a head right before their wedding.  

And indeed, the Catholic Church does require the six month marriage prep process because in the Catholic Church, marriage is for life and not simply until one or the other gets disappointed and/or "someone better comes along."  Hello Lief and later Ida ... who provide the other drama playing out in the story. 

Now I have long understood that romantic comedies have a certain "Wouldn't it be nice?" daydream quality to them and I appreciate that there's a certain irony/justice in this film with Ida finding the dashing (and rich ...) Philip after balding and pudgy Lief betrays her for his young, "cute" and giggling accountant Thilde.  ("That slut!" Astrid calls her.  "Stop calling your dad's girlfriend a slut," Ida actually, if half-heartedly, defends her. "Oh come on mom, she's exactly for whom the word 'slut' was invented for!" Astrid responds in one of the funnier dialogues in the film ;-).  I get it, and I'm sure that pretty much everyone seeing the movie gets it.  Yet, the reality is that there are a lot more balding/out of shape Liefs in their late 40s-50s out there than "007 quality" Pierce Brosnans running around ... Still, I understand the occasional daydream: "Wouldn't it be nice?" ;-)

So all in all the film's, above all, a diversion ... and yet it has its definitely poignant moments like when Astrid and Patrick realize that really shouldn't get married (even if it involves the embarrassment of announcing this to their assembled guests) and when Philip (and the audience) see the bald, big chunk missing out of her breast Ida coming out of the sea one time after taking a swim no doubt trying to find some peace to "process it all."

Those two scenes IMHO more than justify the making of (and going-out to see) the film.  Obviously, the film deserves an R-rating.  However for families dealing with breast cancer or even dealing with the simpler transition of "the kids leaving home (and what now?)," I think the film is quite good.

Finally, I have to say that I did enjoy the film, and (who would have guessed...) having seen two very good Danish comedies in the last few months, the next time another one comes by, I'll probably go see it as well ;-).  There is a neat gentleness to the humor present.  Good job ;-)


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Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Aquí y Allá [2012]

MPAA (NR would be PG-13)  Richard Roeper (3 Stars) Fr. Dennis (4 Stars)

IMDb listing
Richard Roeper's review

Aquí y Allá [2012] (written and directed by Antonio Méndez Esparza), one of many similar films that I've reviewed here over the years that was initially supported by Robert Redford's remarkable Sundance Institute (website), is a quiet yet poignant family drama (English subtitled) that has received world-wide critical acclaim, winning awards in 2012 from Cannes to Mumbai and a lot of film festivals in between.  I saw it recently at Facets Multimedia here in Chicago.  

The film is about a humble family living in a mountain village nicknamed "Copa" nestled in the mountains of Guerrero near the larger bustling though still provincial town of Tlapa.  (By sheer luck, I actually know something of the region where this film was made as the Mexican Province of my religious Order, the Friar Servants of Mary operates a Mission in the nearby town of Acatepec, a mission that I've visited three times, including once taking a small group of Parishioners from Chicago there.  As such, I can attest to the authenticity of the portrayal of the family in the film, its way of life, the sounds and music of the region, and even the modes of transportation shown - sitting or standing in the back of open air pickup trucks or vans converted to serve as part of a regular mountain bus/taxi service to/from the remote mountain villages of the region).

The film begins with Pedro (played by Pedro de los Santos), the father, returning to Copa after having worked for sometime "por allá" (over there) / "por otro lado" (on the other side), that is, in the United States.

The reunion is initially rather tentative.  Pedro's wife Tere(sa) (played by Teresa Ramírez Aguirre) is happy to have him home, but his two daughters, 12-13 year old Lore(na) (played by Lorena Guadalupe Pantaleón Vázquez) and 7-8 year old Heidi (played by Heidi Laura Solano Espinoza) are initially standoffish, particularly the older one.  After all, dad's been away for some time... 

After a somewhat uncomfortable silence, the older daughter, Lore, smiles a smile that most parents wouldn't particularly like ... and asks papí (dad) "What's in the bag?" ("Are you bringing us 'stuff'?").  Somewhat embarrassed, Pedro opens the bag to reveal a somewhat beat-up (working but definitely not new) electric keyboard, promising (rather quickly...) that he'll teach the girls how to play (if they want to learn...).  But it's clear that he had bought that keyboard (and brought it down to Mexico) primarily for himself...

But ... Pedro did come back with a fair amount of much needed cash that the family needed to keep itself "areglada" (in order).  And it becomes clear that even that keyboard wasn't a completely selfish purchase.  Pedro was something of a musician and he did come back to Guerrero with a dream of (finally) putting together a ranchera band with some of his relatives and friends.  So Part I of the movie is still entitled "Aquí y Allá" because Pedro was just coming back from the United States and re-entering into the world of his birth and of his family.

Part II of the movie is entitled "Aquí" as he settles in, re-establishes his relationships with his wife and daughters, starts working (as one works in the mountains of Guerrero ... odd jobs).  One sees him traveling quite a bit in the back of those open-aired converted pick-up truck-buses working construction here, helping with the (corn) harvest there, "getting the band together" (and buying odd ends ... chords, miscellaneous parts, etc for that) and also having family time with his wife and now more happily/sincerely smiling daughters as well.

Soon Tere(sa)'s pregnant again and viewers get to appreciate what it's like to undergo a delivery that's not altogether "without its problems" out in the mountains of Guerrero and what that means for the family.  Both mother and third daughter survive, but Pedro has to find 8 donors of blood or pay the hospital 480 pesos (about $48 US) per donor he could not find plus pay for medications, etc.  So a fair amount of the "nest egg" that he came back to Guerrero with goes to pay the medical expenses.

The putting together the band also probably cost somewhat more than he had expected BUT, above all, it proved much harder to find paying "gigs" than he had anticipated...

Finally, his older daughter Lore(na)'s emerging boyfriend (remember, she's now about 14 and he's about 15) asks Pedro for some (monetary) help to get "to the other side."

At this point the film enters Part III - "Mirando al Orizonte" "Looking toward the Horizon."  Why should Pedro have helped his oldest daughter's emerging boyfriend?  Pedro even tells him: "I honestly don't have a lot of money."  But he helps him probably out of a sense of solidarity with those from his region.  The boy tells him that he's grown up largely an orphan raised by an elderly aunt.  (Pedro even visits the aunt after the boy leaves to head up north).  So Pedro makes a few phone calls (using again a public phone, etc) to help him and probably, in the end, gives him some of his left-over money.

In the end, Part IV begins with Pedro himself telling his wife and daughters that he's going to have to up North (go "por Allá") again.  His wife tells reminds of what the cost will probably be with regards to his, now three, girls: The youngest one, the baby absolutely adores him (and will miss him terribly when he goes) and the oldest one is probably not going to speak to him for a long time.  Finally, Tere adds, in a nice (no anger overt expressed) but clear voice: "And what about me?" 

This is a really, really nice (and often heart rending) film about what rural Mexican families go through when their men go "por allá" (here to the States) to find work ...

And the film definitely deserves the praise that it's received.


ADDENDUM -

A number of years ago, I was part of a group of Friars asked by my Provincial leadership to prepare a presentation about the question of Immigration for our Provincial Chapter.  As part of the presentation, I subtitled two quite famous Latino songs about the theme.  Here are are the links:

Los Tigres del Norte (the Tigers of the North): "Tres Veces Mojado" ("Three times a Wetback" ;-)

José Feliciano: "¿Que Será? (What will be?)"


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Friday, May 10, 2013

The Great Gatsby [2013]

MPAA (PG-13) CNS/USCCB (A-III)  Richard Roeper (3 1/2 Stars)  Michael Phillips (2 1/2 Stars) AVClub (C+)  Fr. Dennis (4+ Stars)

IMDb listing
CNS/USCCB (J. Mulderig) review
ChicagoSunTimes (R.Roeper) review
ChicagoTribune (M. Phillips) review
AV Club (B. Keninsberg) review

The very first thing I must say about The Great Gatsby [2013] (directed and screenplay cowritten by Baz Luhrman along with Craig Pearce based, of course, on the celebrated novel [Amzn] by F. Scott Fitzgerald [IMDb]) is that if the Academy does not give Leonardo DiCaprio the Oscar for his performance in the film's lead/title role as Jay Gatsby [IMDb] then they should line-up all the members of the Academy, every last one of them, and just shoot them all.

The scene in which Gatsby [IMDb] (played by DiCaprio) finally meets after many years the love around whom he had built his whole life, the charming if flighty upper-class Daisy Buchanan [IMDb] (played again perfectly here by Carey Mulligan) has got to be one of the most heartbreakingly insightful moments in film that I've ever seen.  For in that scene, and really throughout the film, DiCaprio (talented, capable, and yes as good-looking as he is) captured the talent, capability, "dashing-ness" and yet fundamental INSECURITY of Jay Gatsby DEAD ON:

For here was a former "nobody," the former Jay Gatz, who literally grew-up "dirt poor" as a "farm boy" somewhere Minnesota/Dakota-way ... who had "pulled himself up by his own bootstraps" to absolutely stratospheric heights becoming the RICH, CULTURED, POPULAR, indeed the GREAT Gatsby and NOW, AT THIS MOMENT he was putting it ALL ON THE LINE ... for a young woman who he had met (and fell in love with) FIVE YEARS PAST, who was then "way, way out of his league" ... and yet NOW, perhaps, MAYBE, FINALLY ... WHAT A SCENE !!! ;-) ;-)  

And I do believe that honestly NOBODY could play THAT SCENE as well as DiCaprio did.  Robert Redford tried in Francis Ford Copolla's version of The Great Gatsby [1974].  But while Redford certainly has had a storied career (one thinks of Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid [1969], The Sting [1973], All the President's Men [1976] and then all that he's done off-screen for cinema, especially for independent cinema, with his establishment of the Sundance Institute/annual Sundance Film Festival) and while Redford seemed absolutely destined to play THE NATURAL [1984], playing Jay Gatsby really wasn't Redford's role/destiny to play in the way that it was DiCaprio's.  Think of DiCaprio's roles in Romeo + Juliet [1996], The Titanic [1997], even The Aviator [2004], Inception [2010] and J. Edgar [2011].  DiCaprio has proven capable of playing not merely a "pretty (or blessed) boy" but a tragically flawed even doomed hero.  And my friends GATSBY is the tragic/doomed hero in spades.

But then, let's get to the movie ...   As in the novel, the story is told through the perspective of Nick Carraway [IMDb] (again excellently cast and played by Tobey Maguire).  We're informed that at the time at which the story that he's recalling was taking place (in the early 1920s), he had been a recent arrival to New York, having taken-on a Wall Street job as a bond salesman.  (And yet he harbored some lingering ambitions of one day writing a novel...).

At the beginning of the story it was summer and as one working on Wall Street in the early 1920s, he rented a small cottage for the weekends along the shore somewhere midway up Long Island in a hamlet called West Egg.  Aside from the smallness of his cottage, West Egg suited him fine as it was largely inhabited by people like him, that is, others who had recently acquired the means to rent a place to escape the summer heat of New York if only for a short vacation or on weekends.  There was also an East Egg, across the bay from West Egg, that was more established and, more to the point, where the "old money" summered.

Nick had a somewhat distant relation (a second cousin once removed) his same age named Daisy Buchanan [IMDb] (played in the current movie by Carey Mulligan and in Copolla's 1974 version by Mia Farrow).  Both were originally from Kentucky though Daisy was from a wealthier side of the family.  Nick had stayed on in New York after having returned from Europe following World War I.  Daisy came to New York after marrying Tom Buchanan [IMDb] (played in the current film by Joel Edgerton) a young mustached and moneyed man from a long established/wealthy family (hence the estate on the shore in East Egg...).  Tom's also something of a filanderer carrying on an affair with a woman named Myrtle Wilson [IMDb] (played by Isla Fisher) married to an auto-mechanic and lives, quite conveniently, in a small dirty roadside stop about midway between New York City and playgrounds of East and West Egg where those with better means would spend their weekends during the summer.  Tom actually introduces Nick to Myrtle and a friend of hers early-on in the story, apparently utterly unconcerned that Nick's actually a relation, distant though it may be, to his wife ...

Near the beginning of the tale, Nick pays a visit to his wealthier relation Daisy in East Egg.  During his time there, conversation turns to Nick's somewhat mysterious but clearly very wealthy neighbor named Gatsby.  Now West Egg was where the "up and comers" lived.  The Old Wealth summered in East Egg.  Yet, Gatsby's apparently recently-made wealth (his estate seemed at least as big as that of the Buchanans, the two estates facing each other if separated by the now famous bay) and his quite extravagant parties had become the talk of the whole region (even Myrtle and her friend mentioned above knew of him and his parties, as did certainly the folks of East Egg...).  So Nick was asked about this Gatsby, who was he?  Nick answered truthfully that he didn't know except that he was actually a neighbor of his.  So the conversation continued the way that conversations often go in the absence of facts ... speculating on how he could have amassed all his apparently new-found money: "I heard that he had been a German spy." "No I heard he's a rum runner..."

Some days later, back in his small cottage in West Egg but next to the very large estate of Gatsby's, Nick finds himself receiving an invitation to Gatsby's next party.  When he arrives, he finds that Gatsby's home/estate is filled with all kinds of partiers, most of whom don't have the faintest idea of who Gatsby actually was, just that "there's a party going on at his place" and so there they were.  In the midst of this (Prohibition Era) booze flowing, jazz blasting, Charleston swinging party, Nick is surprised that the mysterious Gatsby actually searches him out and makes his acquaintance to him.

Now why would The Great Gatsby do that, be so interested in him, little ole Nick, a meager bond salesman from New York, with the smallest cottage in both the Eggs?

This is where the story really begins and when we find out that Gatsby, whoever he may be, seems to have met Daisy, Nick's distant cousin, some five years back.  His encounter with her back then, while they both still lived in the Midwest (but her station being much, much higher than his ...) had motivated him to create the world that he's since amassed around him since (the wealth, the erudition, the many, many medals of valor that he received during the Great War that he fought valiantly in afterwards) so that he could become worthy of her interest in him.  Wonderful, 'cept it's been five years (!!) AND NOW SHE'S MARRIED (yes, to a dirt bag, but to a wealthy old moneyed/established family dirt bag, and, yes, honestly, married nonetheless).
The rest of this terribly sad story ensues ... and it remains my opinion that honestly no one in Hollywood today could play Gatsby's role BETTER than Leonardo DiCaprio.  As the song goes: "Nobody [could do] it better..."

Okay, now some technical thoughts about the current film, directed and screenplay cowritten by Baz Luhrman along with Craig Pearce:

The two previously collaborated on two very visually extravagant films: Romeo + Juliet [1996] (which actually co-starred a younger Leonardo DiCaprio in the title role of Romeo) and Moulon Rouge! [2001].  Hence, it doesn't surprise me that the two would choose to be visually extravagant with this film as well especially since this would "move the ball forward"/"do something new" with regards to Fitzgerald's story from where Francis Ford Copolla had left it in 1974.  One could say that Copolla's 1974 version was "quite good" if also "kinda boring" perhaps because even in the 1970s it probably felt "kinda dated."  In any case, Copolla's version didn't seem to cut the way Fitzgerald's original novel did.  So enter Luhrman/Pearce who did choose to go "full in" visually.  And in our time, "full in" means 3D.

Now those who read my blog regularly know that I generally despise 3D, considering it to be largely a ticket-price-gauging gimmick and hence generally avoid 3D versions of films.  However, knowing both Fitzgerald's story and the reputation of the two film-makers making this movie, I made the exception here because it was clear to me that the two made this film with the definite intention that it be viewed that way.  And having seen the product now, I would DEFINITELY recommend to viewers that they spend the extra $4-5 to see the film as it was intended by Luhrman/Pearce in 3D.

Interestingly enough, I found that the film-makers' use of the 3D-effect DID NOT make the film appear "more realistic."  Indeed particularly near the beginning of the film, I found that the 3D effect made it seem as though the story was playing-out on/in a series of very, very elaborate "toy sets" or "doll houses."

However, I soon came to LIKE the effect because the "hyper-reality" of the sets, of the parties, etc served to remind me that what I was experiencing was the presentation of a very precisely structured yet ELEGANT / EVOCATIVE STORY.   A novel is, after all, a work of fiction, that is not real or un-realFitzgerald's novel was also always revered for both its crispness and its evocative elegance.  I would argue that the "hyper-reality" of some of the scenes in this film actually help express the crispness and even the elegance of Fitzgerald's original work.  The use of "hyper-reality" or otherwise stylization can serve as visual "shorthand" evoking more than just the image/action at hand.

Another stylistic means by which the current film-makers paid homage to Fitzgerald's original literary work was to use the device of having Nick, the story's narrator, recall the story "of the Great Gatsby" as he's trying to set it down on paper.  Hence we periodically see Nick writing, with letters and words  materializing "out of thin air" before us (above him, beside him, below him) coalescing then together into some of the more memorable phrases and sentences of what became Fitzgerald's work.   The effect -- in 3D -- is at times truly magical.

Finally, I do realize that there will be those who will object to the "hyper-visual" style of this film.  To them, honestly, I'd say: "Don't go, content yourselves with the novel."  However, cinema is a VISUAL medium and readers of my blog will know that I consistently favor and reward films that seek to express themselves well  VISUALLY indeed films that push the boundaries of what's possible in doing so.  Otherwise, I honestly don't see the point of making a movie.  One could (like Fitzgerald did) write a book, or perhaps make an audio recording.  But if one wants to make a FILM then I do believe it's important to make it VISUALLY INTERESTING.

Hence I can only applaud this film and I would encourage detractors of the current version to compare it to Copolla's 1974 version (available on Amazon Instant Video).  Copolla's was again quite good (and perhaps even lavish for its time) but IMHO the current film is a step forward and hence, in our time, better.


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Thursday, May 9, 2013

Don't Stop Believin': Everyman's Journey [2013]

MPAA (NR would be PG-13)  Roger Ebert (3 Stars)  Fr. Dennis (4 Stars)

IMDb listing
Roger Ebert's review

Don't Stop Believin': Everyman's Journey [2013] (directed by Romona S. Diaz) is a documentary that recently played here in Chicago and is available for rent/purchase on Amazon Instant Video about how one of the world's most recognizable American rock bands, Journey, came to acquire Filipino born / Manila residing rocker/vocalist Arnel Pineda as its second (and it would seem permanent) replacement to its legendary lead singer Steve Perry.  (The group's original replacement for Perry, Steve Augeri, had blown his vocal chords after eight years of singing with the band).

Looking for a new replacement, the group had gone through the "usual suspects," auditioning various stateside vocalists and Journey-tribute band singers when one evening lead guitarist Neal Schon came across various YouTube videos of Pineda then singing for a Manila cover band named Zoo singing their material.  Blown away by Pineda's ability of seemingly effortlessly hitting all of Perry notes, Schon informed the rest of the band the next day that he's found somebody.  Just one problem: he's way out in Manila. 

The first problem was simply getting a hold of him.  Those YouTube videos were put up not by Pineda's band but by its "biggest fan" ;-).  Then imagine getting a phone call from half-way around the world and the voice on the other end saying: "Hi, I'm Neal Schon, the lead guitarist for Journey ... no I'm REALLY Neal Schon from Journey and I'd like to speak to ..." ;-).  Well eventually they got a hold of Pineda and as another member of the band put it "we got the lawyers working on it so that 3 weeks later Pineda was able to arrive in the U.S. for an audition."

Missing from the documentary but part of the attendant press materials (referred to in Roger Ebert's review of the film) was Pineda's account of how the incredulous U.S. Consular official interviewing Pineda for his visa asked him to sing, right there and then in front of him Journey's song "Wheel in the Sky" to prove that he was really applying to go to the U.S. to audition for the band.  Apparently the U.S. Consular official was impressed as well ;-).

I make reference to Ebert's account of this incident because we Servites went through a similar experience with an incredulous U.S. Consular official a number of years ago when we had requested a Visa for a smiling young English speaking Brazilian woman who we had met at the Servite parish in São Paulo who we wished to accompany a non-English speaking Brazilian Servite sister coming to the States on a speaking tour that we were organizing.  "Who do you work for Miss?"  "I work for my parents."  Bam! "Visa rejected" was the first reply.  It took a call from one of our American Servite sisters to her Congressional Representatives, who called down to the U.S. Consulate in São Paulo to get the Consular official to re-interview the young woman to get her visa (for 1 trip and expiring 6 weeks upon entry) approved.  But our young/ever smiling translator was able to come here, see the States and honestly help us and the Brazilian Servite sister out.  (And remember folks, for someone of a young woman's age that would be a trip of a lifetime...).

Back to the story at hand ... ;-)  Pineda arrived in California to audition for the band.  The first day, still jet-lagged, he didn't sound all that good (Oh dear ... ;-).  But the second, he was better and by the third, the other members of the band's jaws were dropping again.  They found their guy!

Now how to break Pineda in?  Well, Journey began its 2008 World Tour in ... Chile ;-).  That was the first place where Pineda got to sing with the band in a stadium filled with 10,000+ fans.  Various band members had expressed concern whether Pineda would have a good stage presence.  After all, this was not going to be a "small club" but a STADIUM full of people with a huge stage.  Was he going to "just stand there?"

Well "just stand there" he did not do ;-).  Instead, in what to me was one of the more amusing moments in the documentary, he may have inadvertently reminded some of the band members (and certainly their manager) of their age ;-)  After all, the others had been at this, playing in / managing the band, for over 30 years.  Now here was the new (and younger) Pineda bouncing/running around the stage (perhaps trying to be like Van Halen's legendary David Lee Roth in his younger days).  So after the show, Pineda was told in no uncertain terms by the Manager (interestingly not by the band ;-) that he would have to "tone it down" in the future.  But the group didn't have to worry that Pineda was "just gonna stand there" ;-)

How has Pineda been accepted since?  Well, it seemed pretty clear that the band members like him and lead guitarist Neal Schon made clear to the filmmakers (and their viewers) that "after expenses 1/5 of profits from their touring go to Pineda (as a full member of the band)" adding with a smile that "I'm not gonna tell you how much that is but yes, its substantial." ;-)

As for the fans, it would seem from the documentary that they've come around as well.  I suspect, as a Journey fan myself in my younger days, that part of this is because not only can Pineda hit the notes like Perry did but also that he even kinda looks like Perry.

THEN OF COURSE has been the Filipino reaction to Arnel Pineda's becoming part of Journey.  As one fan put it: "Journey didn't just gain Arnel (as its lead singer), it gained an entire nation (as its fans)!"  Near the end of the film, we're shown Pineda having an audience with then the Filipino President Gloria Macapagal-Arroyo at the Malacañang Presidential Palace in Manila.

From my own pastoral experience of various Filipino gatherings, where a Kareoke machine was almost always present as part of the entertainment ;-), I can not but believe that Pineda's entry into the band had to be a big deal and even a culturally appropriate one as Journey's always had a reputation of being a  "kinda _nice_ band." And my experience with Filipino parishioners singing away Elvis and Neil Diamond songs at those gatherings (with said kareoke machine seemingly always somewhere around...) would make Journey seem like a really good fit for "national adoption." ;-)

Finally, returning back to the other band members, it seemed clear in the documentary that the band was fundamentally happy with their selection and that as a result of it they now have an entire nation that loves them as well.  So good job folks and good choice ;-)  And Ms Diaz, thanks for putting this remarkable story on film/video as well because it really is lovely/amazing (and true)!


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Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Graceland [2012]

MPAA (R)  Michael Phillips (3 1/2 Stars) AVClub (B+)  Fr. Dennis (3 1/2 Stars)

IMDb listing
ChicagoTribune (M. Phillips) review
AVClub (T. Robinson) review

Graceland [2012] (written and directed by Filipino-American veteran Hollywood camera man/key grip turned director Ron Morales) is an award winning Tagalog language / English subtitled indie film that played the festival circuit last year and is currently enjoying a limited release in the United States (including at Facets Multimedia here in Chicago and is available for viewing on Amazon-Instant Video).

The film has served as a reminder to me of a number of things: (1) the substantial number of Filipino-Americans in the United States the vast majority of whom would have come here as Catholics, (2) that within the film industry in Hollywood there would be Filipino-Americans like Ron Morales who would have been working for many years in Hollywood in the more technical aspects of the field (in Morales' case as a  cameraman/key grip) before striking out to produce an "indie project" or two of their own, (3) the Philippines itself has long had a substantial television/film industry of its own (in part a product/consequence of the 50 years when the United States controlled the Philippines as a protectorate/colony).  I have visited Filipino-American households that have appeared to subscribe to  Tagalog language satellite/cable services in much the same way as I've seen Indian-American households subscribing to Hindi/Tamil/Bengali etc services as well.  

All this is to say that I'm both happy to have come across this film during the last several weeks and realize that I currently can't put it in the context of other Filipino films being produced today.  As an indie film, my sense is that it's probably "on the edge" though I honestly like American indie films precisely because they are freer to discuss topics that more conservative/profit-oriented films could not.  In any case, the film offers me an opportunity to take a greater interest in the future with regards to what's happening in Filipino cinema these days.  I made it a point to attend Chicago's Polish Film Festival last year because there are so many Catholics of Polish decent who live in the United States (and especially then in Chicago).  I've already found that there's a (smaller) annual Chicago Filipino American Film Festival as well (I would presume that the bigger ones would be held in California where the Filipino community is larger).  So I'll see what I can attend in the coming year ;-)

But let's get to the film ... which is, in fact, one heck of a story and perhaps a brave one (if certainly a troubling one) at that:

Graceland is about an "everyman" of sorts named Marlon Villar (played by Arnold Reyes).  He's been serving as "a driver" for a corrupt petty Filipino congressman named Mr Manuel Mangho (played by Menggie Cobarrubias) living presumably in Manila.  Among other vices, Rep. Mangho has developed a penchant for child prostitutes (yes folks, this is a rather blunt/unflinching film...).  As a result, among other jobs that Marlon's had, has been that he's had to get these child prostitutes taken home after Rep. Mangho's finished with them. (The film is unclear as to whether it was also Marlon's job to "pick-up" and perhaps even "pick-out" the child-prostitutes to begin with...)   In any case near the beginning of the film, we see Marlon being asked by Mangho to stay with a drugged child-prostitute until she woke-up, getting her dressed and then taking her home.  He's also given an envelope by Mangho to give to the family as presumably payment for both "services rendered" and above all to "keep their mouths shut..."

One assumes that Marlon's done this "task" for Mangho before. Well this time, things don't go as planned.  When Marlon drops-off the still groggy/traumatized girl, he's confronted by her grandmother who  hits him over the head several times with a broom, chasing him from their front door to his car.  When he tries to pull out the envelope with the hush money, she just hits him again.  She's not interested ... and ... he's not particularly interested in arguing with her.

Job done, sort of, he goes home and puts his own daughter (about the same age as the child-prostitute) to bed ...

Why does Marlon take/stay in a job like that?  Well for financial and social coercive reasons.  First, he's been working as Mangho's driver for 8 years. It is possible that Mangho wasn't nearly (or certainly not as overtly corrupt when Marlon began working for him).  Further during those eight years, Marlon's and Mangho's family have gotten to know each other.  Indeed, Marlon's daughter Elvie (played by Ella Guevara) and Mangho's daughter (played by Angeli Bayani) go to the same school (a school that Marlon's family otherwise probably could not afford) and the two girls (again about 12-13 years old) are best friends.  Marlon doesn't merely drive Mangho around/run his errands.  He also drives Mangho's daughter and his own daughter to and from said school.  Further, Mangho's English-interspersed-with-her-Tagalog speaking (even higher-class/trophy?) wife Marcy (played by Marife Necesito) has definitely come to trust Marlon in a "good and faithful servant" (she's definitely above him and can tell him what to do) sort of way.   Finally, we find that Marlon's wife (Ellie's mom) is gravely ill, lying in a substandard hospital and it's obvious that Marlon needs the money, indeed, honestly maybe more money than he makes even with this job.


Okay, given that Rep. Mangho is a corrupt pol, he's in a sense "playing tag" (more like "political Russian Roulette") with the Press and the kin of those whose daughters/granddaughters/nieces he's been abusing.  So a few days after Marlon had that rather ugly encounter with the grandmother of the 12 or 13 year old girl that he dropped-off at her house after Mangho had drugged and raped her, the story (surprise, surprise...) makes the front pages of the Manila Press.

Angry, Mangho gives Marlon another envelope with 3 months salary and fires him for (as he would consider it) leaking or, better, not "plugging" the story (Didn't he give Marlon an envelope to give to the relatives of the girl to keep their mouths shut?  Yes, but that irate grandmother didn't want the money... And for whatever reason -- disgust, shame, or ... his own need for the money -- Marlon chose not to press the issue).

Well, summarily fired though he may have been, Marlon still had the task of picking-up his and the Mangho's daughters from school.  Yet this afternoon after he does so as he's on the expressway, he's pulled over by what appears to be angry cop.  Okay, he did something wrong or perhaps he's just being further shaken down...  However, it soon becomes clear that this time it's more than that.  The "cop" (whether he's an actual police officer or not) appears to be part of a gang of thugs who've come to kidnap Mangho's daughter.  But there are two girls in the car.  So after a van comes screaching by and stops next to Marlon's car, the "police officer's" motorcycle parked behind, the abductors take ... both girls.

What a mess.  Marlon's just been fired.  Now he has to explain to his former and still very powerful boss (and actually his boss' wife first) that he's lost their daughter (and indeed his own).  How exactly does one do that?  And yes Mangho, of course, assumes first that Marlon himself kidnapped his (Margho's) daughter and brings out his own thug, the (Police) Detective Ramos (played by Dido de la Paz), to extract and beat if necessary the truth out of him.  All the while, Marlon's wondering how he's going to get his own daughter back when he has no money to pay ransom and a sick wife, gravely ill, convalescing in an obviously lower-end hospital and one who lives only to see him (Marlon) and their daughter (Elvie) at the end each day.  How many excuses can he string together to explain to her why Elvie's with him when he visits her?

It soon becomes clear that the chief abductor, while interested in money (and a whole lot of it) is above all interested in revenge -- and not merely against Mangho but also against Marlon (for having been his driver/underling and hence at least in someway complicit in Mangho's crimes).

How does this get resolved?  Well, I'm not going to tell you ;-) except to say that the resolution is far more interesting than any Hollywood shootout and yet, also, frankly open-ended.  Who honestly was Marlon?   How guilty/complicit was he and ... honestly of what/what all?  This is a really sad/messy/troubled tale.  And it is available, English subtitled, online for rent/purchase for those who'd want to ponder it.


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Monday, May 6, 2013

The Reluctant Fundamentalist [2012]

MPAA (PG-13)  CNS/USCCB (A-III) RE.com (3 Stars)  AVClub (B-)  Fr. Dennis (4 Stars)

IMDb listing
CNS/USCCB (J. McAleer) review
RogerEbert.com (O. Mozaffar) review
AV Club (S. Adams) review

The Reluctant Fundamentalist [2012] (directed by Mira Nair [IMDb], screenplay William Wheeler, screen story by Ami Boghani and Mohsin Hamid [IMDb] based on Hamid's critically acclaimed / internationally best-selling 2007 novel by the same name) is an excellent, articulate if at times (especially to an American audience) unnerving story that nonetheless deserves renown.

The story deserves renown because both the Indian-born/American college educated, since London/New York residing Nair [IMDb] (her previous films include the acclaimed Monsoon Wedding [2001], The Name Sake [2006] and Mississippi Masala [1991]), as well as the Pakistani-born/American college educated, since U.S./U.K. residing novelist Hamid [IMDb] come from exactly the same milieu as the central character of the story named Changez (played by Riz Ahmed), an upper-middle class Pakistani born/Princeton educated "hungry"/driven/rising "born to win" Wall Street consultant ... who came to a crisis of conscience regarding the "carnivorous"/"dog-eat-dog"/hyper-competitive life that he was leading.  Yes, 9/11 or at least the aftermath and the way he (darker skinned with a beard) suddenly found himself being treated played a part in his dissatisfaction (as no amount of money/prestige could really erase his Pakistani/Muslim "suspicious" looking roots in post-9/11 New York).  But the crisis clearly cut deeper than that.  Yet when he returned home to Pakistan after quitting his "to kill for" Wall Street consulting job and took a job teaching at a University in Lahore, he only became MORE SUSPICIOUS in the jittery eyes of American-intelligence. 

The question of "is he or isn't he?" (a Muslim fundamentalist or at least some kind of a Radical) is then the central question of the film.  To some extent, the answer to the question is telegraphed to the observant.  However, the jitteriness of the American intelligence people in Pakistan (and their need to be sure) is also quite well expressed in the film.  Indeed, to give urgency to the matter, the film plays out in the context of the abduction of an American professor in Lahore, one who was teaching at the university where Changez was teaching.  (The novel presents a less urgent scenario but more-or-less revolves around the same questions of who exactly is Changez and why is he being scrutinized as a possible threat?) 

In the chaos/confusion following the abduction of the American professor (one imagines that American intelligence is screaming/pressuring Pakistani officials for answers while Pakistani law enforcement is going about the business, however half-heartedly/conflictedly, of tracing down the whereabouts of the abducted American professor and his abductors knowing full well that many/most of the local residents probably sympathize more with the abductors than with the abducted American) a renowned currently Pakistan-based American print journalist named Bobby Lincoln (played by Liev Schriber) asks to interview Professor Changez on the matter of this recent abduction (after all, the American Prof taught at Changez' school) and  Professor Changez agrees.  The two meet at a local tea house (a public place ...) to conduct it.

It soon becomes clear that Prof. Changez is quite popular at that tea house (and outside ...)  It also becomes clear that it is precisely the professor's popularity among the locals that makes even the American journalist a bit jittery.  "What do you teach?"  "Political science."  "I've heard that some of your lectures are rather inflamatory."  "Look, I know that the 'Politics of Revolution' is taught as a course in your own country's institutions like Duke University, so don't immediately prejudice our interview like that."  "Well can I tape our interview?" "Only if you tape it in its entirety and that you listen to my whole story." (The journalist agrees).  "Okay, let me tell you from the outset, that contrary to what you may have heard, I am a lover of America.  I received my college education at Princeton ..."

The rest of the story ensues ... one that involves a very good/credible mentor, Jim Cross (played by Kiefer Sutherland) who was Changez' boss at the Wall Street firm and an American girlfriend named Erica (played in the film by Kate Hudson) who I thought was DEAD ON in her role (I write this because in my Grad School days at U.S.C. in Los Angeles when I was in my 20s about a 1/3 of my department was from India/Pakistan and I knew at least 5-6 "Ericas" who were at various times girlfriends of theirs). 

I think that the film and the book, which I read subsequently to seeing the movie but before writing this review were excellent.  (Those who read the book as well as see the movie will know that the two differ significantly in style if ultimately not in substance).  They provide a nuanced view of a complex person who lived many years in two worlds and was able to appreciate the positives of both of them.

I do think that the film may be "educated/elite class heavy."  I suspect that for many Americans the most accessible character in the film would be Changez' kind but often bewildered and in her own way complex American girlfriend Erica (again IMHO Kate Hudson was excellent).

However, I do hope that this nation's elite both in Government and in the Press (that is both Democrat and Republican and both CNN and Fox) see the movie/read the book as both the film/book offer a well-articulated view into the realities of those who lead/influence the groups that currently we most fear.  Even if a Fox-News commentator would hate the book/movie, it would not a waste of time for him/her to read/see it.

As such I admire both the skill and at times the courage of all those associated with this well-articulated and yet also nuanced story.



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Friday, May 3, 2013

Iron Man 3 [2013]

MPAA (PG-13)  CNS/USCCB (A-III)  M. Zoller Seitz (2 1/2 Stars)  Fr. Dennis (4 Stars)

IMDb listing
CNS/USCCB (J. Mulderig) review
RogerEbert.com (M. Zoller Seitz) review

Iron Man 3 [2013] (directed and screenplay cowritten by Shane Black along with Drew Pearce based on the Marvel Comics characters and story lines created by Stan Lee [IMDb], Larry Lieber [IMDb], Don Heck [IMDb] and Jack Kirby [IMDb]) continues an IMHO remarkable string of excellent and often honestly thought-provoking and even EDIFYING blockbuster films based on those comics.  Indeed, I find myself at times in awe of the capacity of the films based on the Marvel Comics brand (Spider Man [2], The Hulk, Thor [2], Iron Man, Captain America [2] and together as the Avengers [2] as well as the X-Men [2]) to both entertain and offer adults (both parents and religious ministers working with young people) platforms to discuss with young people the basic moral dilemmas presented in the films/stories.

I do believe that a good part of Marvel Comics' success in this regard has been Stan Lee, et al's decision to make their characters -- comic book characters that they are -- multidimensional or "conflicted." The Hulk (Robert Bruce Banner) has to deal with "anger issues" perhaps even more so than the average person because when he gets angry he turns into a gigantic green ball of fury.   Spider-Man (Peter Parker), nerdy high school kid, suddenly given a super-power as a result of an experiment gone awry struggles to see how he could use that special power now for good.  Thor Odinson may have been the son of a (Norse) God (Odin) but he was forced to learn humility (in the comic, Odin banishes Thor to earth in a wheelchair.  The movie is kinder to him, but still he must learn to be humble).  In the present case, Iron Man (Tony Stark) the (in his youth) playboy son of a Howard Hughes-like weapons contractor/patriot/genius of a father has to learn how to use his talents, money and power again for good -- that is, for GOOD (for "America"/"the world") but also for the good (small g) of the people/friends who've been around him and cared for him as he was "growing up" even as "growing up" for him (like many others of his/my generation) really extended into his 30s and 40s.   I can't help but find the message in all these Marvel Comics stories (in the words of Peter Parker's uncle: "With great power comes great responsibility...") as being OVERWHELMINGLY POSITIVE / EDIFYING and expressed in a language that truly a 10-12 year old could understand and internalize (while even giving adults much to think about ...).

I would also add that "not all comics are equal."  I've had more issues with some of the DC Comics based films because in those comics the emphasis on their superhero/supervillain characters seems to be on the prefix "super."  So DC Comics' "superheroes" are super good (or at least can do no wrong even if they, like Batman, often go above/beyond the law) while their "supervillains" are generally "super Evil," with the only character development there being that a small-time evil character (a small-time thug) gradually becomes a big-time SUPER villain/thug (that's basically the trajectory of the Joker).  Despite this, I actually liked the DC Comics based Dark Night [2008] (above all, for the performances, after all Heath Ledger's Joker was simply incredible ... if incredibly Evil).  But I did not particularly like the rather "popular nietschean" (bordering on "triumph of the will") Green Lantern [2011] and I really disliked Dark Knight Rises [2012] which seemed to me to me either wildly propagandistic or akin to a high schooler's attempt to conflate the Batman comic with Dickens' A Tale of Two Cities in either case a real disappointment but one perhaps becomes more or less inevitable if one makes one's characters either "super good" (or at least super powerful) or "super bad."  In any case, I've found Marvel Comics' more "conflicted" characters far more interesting.

Okay, to the story here.  The film begins with us being told that the story about to play out in the present / recent future actually began with an incident that took place 14 years back, in 1999, when then still irresponsible but definitely super-rich, late 20-something/early 30-something bon vivant Tony Stark (played in the whole film series by Robert Downey, Jr) was partying-up New Years at a Davos-like conference in Switzerland, except he wasn't there to help plan "world monetary policy," or work to "bring an end to malaria," (or even to "fix oil prices...").  He was there really just to party.  And so we see him taking to his hotel room a rather good-looking botanist grad-student named Maya Hansen (played by Rebecca Hall).  She's trying to show him some data and he's more interested in her.  Following closely behind Tony and Maya is another somewhat needy looking but above all, male gradstudent, who also wants to catch the ear of Tony Stark with regards to his project, but Tony isn't interested in him at all.  Tony dismisses the male grad student with a promise that he'll talk to him (on the roof-top of the hotel) sometime the next morning.  Of course, Tony never bothers to show-up on said roof-top the next morning.  Whether Stark purposefully sent that male grad student up to that roof top "to meet with him" that following morning just to make a fool of him (because Stark never showed up) or whether Stark just forgot, it was clear that Tony Stark didn't particularly care ...

Okay, fast forward now to the present (or recent future), a strange vaguely Osama bin Laden looking character calling himself The Manderin (played by Ben Kingsley) starts hijacking television signals/appearing on TV following various explosions presenting himself as "an educator" and making it clear that he wishes "to teach America a lesson."  Okay, except, The Manderin doesn't look at all like the male grad student that Tony Stark blew-off at that conference in Switzerland in 1999.  Who looks kinda like a much better groomed, more mature version of that grad student is a European techno-industrialist named Aldrich Killian (played by Guy Pearce) who comes visiting Stark Enterprises' CEO (and Tony Stark's now girl-friend and since he's realized that he has to start maturing, rock of stability) Pepper Potts (played by Gwyneth Paltrow).  Aldrich tells Pepper that Tony Stark's "never given him the time of day" but that he has been working on a project (regarding brain mapping/chemistry) that could interest Stark Enterprises and since she's the CEO maybe she "could take a look at it ..."  

Well, one of Stark Enterprises' security guards, nick-named "Happy Hogan" (played by Jon Favreau) sees Aldrich and Pepper talking.  He's already somewhat irritated that Aldrich wasn't wearing the security badge that he was supposed to (but just had it in his pocket) but when he sees the two talking he gets even more irritated because he sees the conversation as basically Aldrich hitting on her.  So he calls Tony Stark...

Tony's not particularly concerned (he has other toys/projects on his mind ... that's part of the reason why he made Pepper the CEO so that she would worry about the "big stuff" while he got to play with his gadgets, above all with his Iron Man suit / machines).  So Happy Hogan decides to follow the all-too-well-groomed Aldrich after he leaves Stark Enterprises' facilities.

Hogan follows them to Hollywood in front of Mann's Chinese Theater.  While he's there, there's an explosion and Hogan is wounded.  Soon after the explosion, the Manderin, again looking like a slightly Chinese-accented Osama bin Laden figure (dressed perhaps like a bearded traditional Chinese monk of sorts) again hijacks the world's television signals.  He proceeds to give the world "a lesson" about "Chinese cookies," saying that they are actually an American invention.  So he tells the world that he had decided to destroy another faux Chinese but in reality American creation (Mann's Chinese Theater) to set the record straight.  It seems clear to viewers now that whoever this Manderin is (1) he really, really hates America, and (2) he's crazy...

The next day after visiting his good-natured underling Hogan lying in a coma in the hospital when asked by reporters what he'd do, Tony Stark issues a challenge to "The Manderin, whoever he is," that he'd meet him anywhere he wishes, that he'd beat him and probably kill him "not for patriotism, not for some other high minded motive, but simply for good old fashioned revenge ("you hurt a buddy, now you'll get yours...")  Stark then also (somewhat stupidly) publicly announces to The Manderin (and to the rest of the world) his Malibu address.  And so the Manderin soon pays a visit... the rest of the movie proceeds from there ...

Like the marvel of many of the Marvel Comics stories, this is both a simple story and actually a relatively complex one.  And throughout, we watch Tony struggle with his demons:  He's smart, he's wealthy and as a result at times very powerful.  But he's also at other times quite stupid and has to constantly work on keeping his priorities in order.

Also playing out in this film (and really in the whole Iron Man series) is our own society's struggle to settle on what would be the best/optimal relationship between government and wealthy "captains of industry" like Tony Stark (who is part Howard Hughes, part Bill Gates, part Donald Trump).  Stark often does things better than his friend and U.S. military counterpart Colonel James Rhodes (played by Don Cheatle) or for that matter better than the President.  But Stark, perhaps more like Bill Gates than Donald Trump or our country's various oil men here, thankfully never really pushes the line: Yes he can do a lot of things better than the government, but he also doesn't have to take responsibility for the whole nation.  Rich/powerful as he is, Stark has trouble taking responsibility for his own life, his relationship with Pepper, much less his own firm - whose management he actually outsourced to Pepper.  Could someone like him really take responsibility for the whole nation?  It'd be one heck of a ride ;-)

Again, a fascinating movie ;-)


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