When I first heard about this blog-a-thon, my first thought ran to "Umbrellas Of Cherbourg". The wallpaper alone from that film deserves its own blog-a-thon. I may still get around to it, but my mind began to drift to other films whose set designs and dressing still stand out in my mind.
And I keep coming back to "The Loved One".
This 1965 satire by Tony Richardson targets just about everything. It's funny, sniping, dark, sharp and filled with terrific performances by everyone from Robert Morley to Robert Morse. So that includes Jonathan Winters, Roddy McDowall, Liberace, James Coburn, Dana Andrews, John Gielgud and Rod Steiger playing one of my favourite characters - Mr. Joyboy.
But the star of the film may indeed be Mr. Rouben Ter-Arutunian: Production Designer.
To be totally honest, I have no idea to what extent Ter-Arutunian contributed towards the look of the film. Maybe this was all a location shoot. Maybe the rooms were already dressed that way. Maybe Rouben was the kindly old janitor who was being fired and they snuck his name into the credits to get him some extra coin...All I can tell you is that they had some great looking sets (you can see more detail by clicking on the screenshots):
And it's not just the rooms themselves, but everything in them. Some of the rooms are so stuffed and almost overflowing that they can barely fit the people in. You can also usually see items in the rooms beyond the one you are currently in.
And look at that phone!
It all works in service of the film and its satirical points - most directed at our culture's attempts to market and sell just about anything. Death and religion are two of the biggest commodities.
Criterion's recent release of Hiroshi Teshigahara's 1984 documentary "Antonio Gaudi" is not a primer on the architect's style nor a look at his life. As a matter of fact, it doesn't really tell you anything at all about the man, his art or his influence. What it does do though is make you painfully aware of the lack of imagination in much of our modern architectural landscape. That and make you insanely jealous of the people in Barcelona who get to live among the beautiful pieces of functional art that Gaudi brought to the city.
Wikipedia will give you more detail about Gaudi and what he accomplished: He "was a Spanish, Catalan architect, who belonged to the Modernisme (Art Nouveau) movement and was famous for his unique style and highly individualistic designs." The film, however, concentrates on the beauty of his work via successive static shots closing in on the detail of buildings or by a slow wandering camera going through and around some of the creations. Except for two short seconds-long sections, there's not a speck of spoken word in the film. No narration to tell the viewer what they are looking at or where it is located. Though that's a bit frustrating, the stunning visuals more than make up for it. If the film didn't tell me much about Gaudi, it's certainly made me want to find out more about him.
Teshigahara keeps things relatively simple. He really just allows the buildings (and other pieces of Gaudi's art - paintings, sculpture, tiling, etc.) to fill up the frame. Sometimes showing different angles and sometimes just drifting through a section of a structure. The movement of the camera in some cases is particularly effective at giving a better idea of all the curves and angles in some of his works. On top of this, it seems that a secondary goal of the film is to show how these pieces have simply been accepted into the daily lives of the people who live there. Gaudi's public spaces are used for jogging, singing, dancing, entertaining guests and even for setting up shop.
There are several moments where I found myself both struck by a beautiful image as well as confused about what I was actually looking at. What are these rock formations? What kind of building is this? What is the purpose of that?! It all just made me want to visit Spain even more...In particular the last section of the film which focuses on his still unfinished masterpiece - La Sagrada Familia (which apparently is targeted for completion in 2026).
I initially took about 65 screencaps from this 72 minutes long film and it was simply nowhere near enough to capture the scope of Gaudi's work. The film itself can only entice the viewer into exploring further. I guess I'll just be forced to one day visit his creations in person. Oh well...
Having been a "blogger" for just over a year, I'm still pretty keen on these meme things. However, as I mentioned to Sarah (who tagged me with this one after being tagged herself by Arbogast), I've still always apologized to anyone I've ever tagged as a result of a meme. I kinda feel guilty about driving additional posting duties on their side...
So if I tag you, don't feel compelled to continue this one on at all. Or perhaps write your response post, but don't feel you need to find 5 others.
Having said that, it's a pretty fun and cool meme and shouldn't take much work. Here's the scoop:
Pick up the nearest book.
Open to page 123.
Locate the fifth sentence.
Post the next three sentences on your blog and in so doing…
Tag five people, and acknowledge who tagged you
I like this one so much, I'm gonna do it three times (I did the same thing when Piper tagged me awhile ago with the Dinner Time meme). The following three books were all within arm's reach of me and are all currently in the midst of being read (the first one since last August I think...):
From the Q&A with Howard Hawks (the sixth sentence is actually the question):
"Did you ever get in trouble when you got to the editing room and felt that you wished you had more coverage?
No, not really. If I don't like a scene I protect myself so I can cut it down."
And I have to include the next sentence too:
"If I like the scene I make it so nobody can cut it down, otherwise some stupid jerk will want to cut something out I want to keep."
Dawkins' eloquent statement of the facts of evolution:
"But what we can say is that there is a length of 306 characters in cows, which is virtually identical to a length of 306 characters in peas. Cows and peas differ from each other in only two characters out of these 306. We don't know exactly how long ago the common ancestor of cows and peas lived, but fossil evidence suggests that it was somewhere between 1000 and 2000 million years ago."
I've just started this tale of a 14 year old outsider and I think I'm going to like it:
"And that's where Sam Hellerman had been when I observed him that first day, "hanging," as he put it, just a little to the left of the Hillmont Knight.
Now, here's something I've noticed about girls, after years of careful observation. They tend to sort themselves into groups of three."
I've been delving into classic Hollywood musicals the last little while...I think it's partially due to having had the chance to catch both "Umbrellas Of Cherbourg" and - in particular - "The Young Girls Of Rochefort" on the big screen with audiences very happy to go along for the ride.
Of course, Hollywood muscials were quite different in many ways to both those films, but I was looking to further quench my thirst for the joyful spirit imbued throughout Jacques Demy's "Young Girls" - the spontaneous breaking into song, the extended dance sequences (many with props) and some damn catchy music. So I've been randomly exploring the stacks at my local video store.
One thing to note first though...As much as women were peers to the men when it came to participating in the singing and dancing, they weren't quite given that same respect in the storylines. Not that they were treated shabbily, but a few cases spring to mind:
Cyd Charisse in "Silk Stockings", who plays a tough minded Russian coming to America for the first time and falling for Fred Astaire, actually sings: "But with love, what is a woman? Serene contentment, the perfect wife, For a woman to a man is just a woman, But a man to a woman is her life."
Jane Powell plays Fred Astaire's sister and dance partner in "Royal Wedding" and even though she's an integral part of the act and terrifically sassy, if she chooses to marry the Brit she has fallen for she must - MUST - quit her career and move to England. Apparently there is absolutely no other option...
Gene Kelly's painter character in "An American In Paris" upon walking into an older rich woman's house says to her "how did you come by all these worldly possessions? A rich husband or a rich father?". Those are the only two ways she could possibly have done it?
The final musical number in "The Taste Of New Orleans" informs us that essentially women want the man to force himself on them. Manners, charm, style and respect in a man are apparently kind of boring.
It's that last one that kinda sticks in my craw a bit more..."Taste Of New Orleans" was the one musical of the bunch that I actively disliked - even before that scene came up. I'm not much of an opera fan, so it didn't help at all that Mario Lanza was the male lead. But it wasn't so much the music, but Lanza and his character that brought everything down. Lanza plays a Bayou fisherman who brings his Uncle to the big city of New Orleans when a touring company stumbles on Lanza's big voice. He's supposed to be a rough around the edges simple man, but the character was boorish and annoying and Lanza didn't help matters any in the way he played him. He may have a big voice, but I didn't see any of the sparkle that most musical stars typically had. His Uncle in the film was even worse - a selfish and mean person who I guess was supposed to be comedic relief. Kathryn Grayson seems to give it her best shot as the love interest, but there's not a speck of chemistry between them. A charmless movie overall.
Fortunately, nothing else I saw reached those low points. An example of one that doesn't quite work, but certainly had moments is "Silk Stockings" - a re-working of Ernst Lubitsch's 1939 comedy "Ninotchka" (which starred Greta Garbo in the lead role). The problems are many, but let's start with the main reason to watch the film - Cyd Charisse. Even though she's playing a tough Russian (with a shaky accent), her beauty and grace just can't help but come through. Her dances with Astaire, a wonderful solo dance section and the terrific ensemble number near the end ("The Red Blues") is enough to recommend the film.
My problems with the film are, I guess, simply personal taste - the comedy was dull, the songs were frankly unmemorable or slightly aggravating (yeah, I'm calling you out on this one Cole Porter...), Fred Astaire's acting seemed weak as he relied a lot on mugging and the look of the film was very drab. Perhaps that last one was intentional, but it sure didn't help matters.
But let's move on and stay positive..."On The Town" is what some might call "sprightly" (uh, if indeed anyone actually still uses that word). Its three female leads have energy to spare and bring alive the film whenever they are present. My favourite section of the film, though, is the short ballet sequence near the end that combines lighting, colour, beautiful dancing and a creatively told story. The rest of the film was fine, but this section notched it up for me.
Though "On The Town" is know as one of the grand-daddy's of musicals, my two favourites so far have been: "The Belle Of New York" and "Royal Wedding" (both conveniently available in a single double disc set).
I expect both of these films have been called "slight", but that's OK. They are both warm, charming, fun and filled with bright colours and terrific dancing. And maybe a smidge hokey.
"Belle" was my introduction to Vera-Ellen (also in "On The Town" - she made only 14 movies in a 12 year span) and she radiates a girl next door freshness that I couldn't resist. This helps when you're working through some of the rougher spots of the thin plot. Fred Astaire's playboy meets her mission house worker and love ensues with standard complications. Astaire plays his usual role and though I've never been overly keen on his acting, he is smooth as silk in the song and dance sequences.
OK, the dancing on air sequences are a bit, what was that word again, oh yeah...hokey. But it still works fine for me because it adds an element of the fantastical to the love story. The special effects are hugely dated, but otherwise the look of the film is almost painterly. Particularly in a long sequence showing the progression of their love affair through the seasons:
The best dance number is near the end of the film when Astaire does a solo to "I Wanna Be A Dancin' Man". Initially shot in front of a red curtain with no special lighting, a reshoot was called for and the resultant scene with a bare stage bathed in blue came about. In "That's Entertainment III" they do a split screen comparison between the two dances - and it's quite amazing to see how closely Astaire matches the moves in each.
Tops on my list of recent viewings is "Royal Wedding" though. Why?
Two of Astaire's greatest dance routines with props (the coat rack and of course the dancing on the ceiling sequence).
Jane Powell.
The deep rich colours throughout the film.
Jane Powell.
Some great songs including "How Could You Believe Me When I Said I Love You When You Know I've Been A Liar All My Life".
Another light and fun storyline.
Jane Powell.
Powell is just radiant through most of this film - whether she is being carefree with her male relationships early on, glowing in love with Peter Lawford or bouncing around in several great dance routines taken from the stage act of the characters in the film (Astaire and Powell are a brother/sister dance team).
And Astaire is in great form. My favourite routines of his typically pull in some kind of prop or other element that he can incorporate into his dancing. I suppose that this can take away somewhat from the purity and smoothness of his trade, but I find it stretches the creativity and usually results in highly entertaining moments.
But by far my favourite moment of the film is the song and dance routine for "I've Been A Liar All My Life". It's one of the catchiest tunes I've heard from any musical (I'd heard it before, but never knew where it came from) and when it kicks into a higher gear while Powell's gum-snapping tough girl breaks into a wide grin it becomes completely infectious. Here's the entire routine, but note (in comparion to one of the screenshots above) that the colours are washed out here. Just imagine this popping off your screen.
"How Could You Believe Me When I Said I Love You When You Know I've Been A Liar All My Life"
A few more videos to end with...Both of them from "Easter Parade" and both focusing on Astaire. The first is yet another example of props adding a great deal of fun and imagination to the craft. The second is a great example of the filmmakers putting their own creativity into the mix - an extended slow motion shot of Astaire while the background dancers are all in normal speed.
"Drum Crazy"
"Steppin' Out"
One of the most interesting aspects to note with all three of these videos (and many of the dance sequences in the films from this period) is that there are very long takes and not much editing. This really brings alive the tremendous skill that Astaire, Charisse, Powell and the many others brought to these pure entertainment vehicles. I wish we had more of that these days...
Oh, and one final note...Cyd Charisse had great legs.
