Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
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Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Under Capricorn

Hi Aki,

Technicolor, postwar: Alfred Hitchcock directs. Historical tale set in australia in mid-1800s. Think of Gaslight meets Rebecca.

It would have been much better in black and white. Hitchcock begins in this film (which most accounts call a failure) his experiments with long takes. The camera movements are a bit unsteady; these are exactly the shots that directors would use so much later on, after the steadicam was invented. I think this is more watchable than Rope, the more famous follow-up to this movie, where the whole film is one 11-minute shot after another.

One problem with both films is how much of the script is talk. Talk, talk, talk – when the actors and the cameramen are under a great strain to get everything right for 6 or more minutes at a time, the actors aren’t at their best, and it really shows in Rope – I’ve seen interviews with the actors from Rope where they said how nervous and tight they felt toward the end of each take, dreading lest anything should go wrong and spoil it all, and not really acting, just trying their best not to fuck up.

As for Capricorn I’ve read that in some scenes, in order to move the camera from room to room (because the dolly/camera or crane was so big) they had to crane the walls of the set up out of the way. In addition, the floors of the stages creaked under the weight. So several long take scenes had to be totally dubbed over.

The story: young Charlie Adair an Irish wastrel, but of good family, goes with his uncle who is the new Governor of Australia. There Charlie wants to make his fortune, but he falls in with Sam Flusky, or Plusky, or something. Sam is a former convict who is now a rich man and invites Charlie to his house. There Charlie meets Mrs Sam, Hattie – by a coincidence Charlie knows her from their childhood. She was also from a great family, but she followed Sam, her family’s groom and stableboy, out here and married him. It was a great scandal and now, to his horror, Charlie finds Hattie is an alcoholic. There is also a devoted housekeeper who runs the estate – and she is in love with Sam though he doesn’t even see it. This is Millie, who supplies Hattie with bottles of wine.

Charlie dedicates himself to curing Hattie, and Sam, who still loves Hattie, encourages him in this. But as Charlie begins to succeed, Sam grows jealous – Millie makes him more jealous, and Sam begins to suspect that there’s more going on than just a cure. It all comes to a head one stormy night when Hattie tells Charlie she can’t go away with him, because the murder for which Sam was convicted was actually her doing – she and Sam had eloped, and the morning after their wedding night her brother came in with a gun, to kill Hattie to save the family honor. Sam got in the way and happened to have a gun, and Hattie reached around and fired the gun at her brother, killing him.

Sam finds Hattie and Charlie close together telling these tales, and suspects the worst, and in a fight there is a gun, it goes off, Charlie is wounded and almost dies.

Sam is charged with attempted murder. A second conviction here means either death or a life sentence back on hard labor. Hattie confesses to the original murder to save Sam, but this means she is charged with murder and must ship back to ireland to stand charges.

However, Millie is driven nuts when she hears Sam say that he will sell the estate and go back to ireland to help Hattie, and she tries to kill Hattie. Hattie stops her, and Sam sees the truth about Millie.

Now Sam refuses to give evidence against Hattie for the first murder, and the authorities charge him with the assault on Charlie, and take him off to prison. But Charlie leaves the hospital and makes it to the governor and is able to swear that the wound was only an accident. He, Charlie, is sent back to ireland in some disgrace for all this, but Sam is free, and Millie is gone, and Hattie is happy with Sam, the end.

The story really calls for a more bitter end. This is the sort of story where demanding a happy ending actually weakens our response. Better tears than this weak teabag of an end.

And as I say, the nightmares of drunk Hattie (which turn out to be engineered in part by Millie) are better shot in black and white with great looming shadows, and crisp deep focus photography. Shooting technicolor means lots and lots of lights, and even then the depth of field is shallow. Shadows are all washed out. But warners (who distributed for the ‘Transatlantic Pictures Company’) obviously thought that a historical epic was good escapist fare that called for beautiful gowns and color.

One interesting bit of casting, joseph cotton is the irish groom convict millionnaire Sam. there’s hardly a bit of an irish accent, most of them are british of various classes. But putting an American in there as the low-class groom was a good choice because the different accent works to American ears. We think any british accent is better, of a higher class, than an American accent. So Sam’s complaints about the upper class would have struck a chord among the American audiences.

Ingrid bergman played Hattie, with her swedish accent, but it didn’t bother me too much. She had been bedeviled and driven half-mad by charles boyer in the earlier thriller Gaslight, and Hitchcock had directed the oscar best picture rebecca, about another woman in big house driven half mad, and creepy housekeeper, so that was another natural choice in casting the crew.

I think the movie cost a lot of money and didn’t make it back, or only a little bit.

If Hitchcock called Shadow of a Doubt his favorite American picture, he probably hated the Paradine Case most – in that one producer David Selznick called the shots and Hitchcock just executed, bored and angry. But I bet Hitchcock disliked this one also. I wonder if he came up with the long take business just to amuse and interest him because he didn’t like the story much?

Hitchcock had a long history of experimentation with technique. Since he did more long-take nonsense a year or so later with Rope, either he liked it or, more likely, considered Capricorn’s techniques unsatisfactory, but worth trying again to see if he could do better. Like I say, I like the long takes in Capricorn better because

  • they take us often room to room, so there is more a sense of variety even within the one long take
  • the long takes are mixed up with scenes with cutting.

In Rope everything is a long take after the first 5 shots or so. And everything is in one room or two, side by side, rooms (it’s a party) and so it seems quite stagy, like watching a film of a play. And the performances are uneven because of the strain I mentioned all the cast felt under. There really is endless talk, talk, in Rope, and the actors had to remember and deliver all the long speeches for 11 minutes at a time, as well as hit their marks. And the camera crew had to hit all their marks, for the camera is moving, moving, and the sound crew had to get it right too – though as you know sound can always be looped in later.

I think Hattie should run away with Charlie and Sam run away with Millie!!

Two reasons why that’s not going to happen in the movie:

  1. Censors!
  2. Sam and Hattie really do love each other. Underneath it all. They can never live without each other. Well this is what they give us as an excuse to keep them together, because the censors won’t let adulterers get away with it.

The irony here is that it’s only a year or so later that Ingrid Bergman has an affair with Roberto Rossellini and gets pregnant, and lives with him, abandoning her husband. She couldn’t get another acting job after that and had to leave the country. That baby was Isabella Rossellini. And it was Jean Renoir a few years later who gave Ingrid a part in I think Elena et Ses Hommes or some such title. This was enough of a success that she was able to make a comeback, first starring with Cary Grant in Indiscreet for Stanley Donen, or some such, made I think in London, and finally Hollywood forgave her.

But…who’s the main character of the movie?

Definitely from the script, it’s Charlie’s movie. But Charlie was played by Michael Wilding, and he was not a star. Joseph Cotten and Ingrid bergman were stars, and the emotional heart of the movie lies with Ingrid, a drunk, ashamed of herself, trying to get better but despairing she ever will, too ready to give up, then managing almost to pull it off before she sinks into depression and drunkenness again – the sort of role that actors love, and that win Oscars.

(written around 25 February 2009)

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Topper Takes a Trip (Bonus: Days of Being Wild)

Hi Aki,

Tonight we watched Topper Takes a Trip and Days of Living Wild.

I thought Wild was very powerful, forceful, and had a flavor – you could tell the personality that made this film. Great portrait of the main guy. But, what was that scene at the end? Did that make sense to you? Tony Leung, who has not been in the film before, is getting ready to go out. he’s in an underground room we have never seen. He combs his hair, and he puts a big fistfull of bills in his pocket, and then a deck of cards, so we both think he must be a gambler, but still…what in the world????

Topper Takes a Trip. This movie was done for less money (and it shows) than the original Topper. I was mistaken about Topper, by the way, it’s not an MGM picture, but from Hal Roach studios. Hal Roach was an indie of those days. He made mostly Laurel and Hardy, and Little Rascals, comedy shorts. He also hit it big with 1,000,000 years B.C. Later in the 40s, a surprise caveman hit.

Anyway, they couldn’t get Cary Grant for this one, so they replace him with a wire terrier.

So that’s the big lesson of the movie, for all producers and moviemakers in the world:

Can’t get Tom Cruise? Hire a dog!

I just thought it was funny, that the producers thought they even needed the dog – why not just have one ghost? Why did they need two? I didn’t analyze the scenes carefully, but my guess is that they had a script hoping to get Cary Grant. But he wanted more money, or else he had other films to make. And in some sequences there was Cary-ghost in one location while Connie-ghost was in another location.

So, they thought about maybe giving her another ghost companion, and ended up instead of hiring another star…getting the dog!

(written around 17 February 2009)

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Angel-A

Hi Aki,

Tonight I watched Luc Besson’s Angel-A. It was good, a sweet movie, maybe the Besson movie I liked the best somehow. Basically a two-character movie set in Paris. A punk, a loser, is in deep trouble. He owes several gangsters a lot of money and he can’t pay, so they will kill him tomorrow. He tries everything he can, it fails, so he decides to kill himself by jumping off a bridge. But just as he’s about to jump, he sees a girl is about to do the same thing, a little farther down the bridge.

So these two losers, the short dark fellow and the tall, leggy super-model blonde, team up to try to solve his problems, so she can get her mind off her problems.

And they have various adventures around Paris.

It’s not quite new wave, and the adventures don’t really engage the real city the way they should,instead it’s more fabricated, a fantasy after the old Hollywood movie – Besson loves old Hollywood movies.

I was thinking more about angela, and I have to add: it’s too talky. I notice it more because I had to read subtitles and could barely see what was going on! There were only a couple of moments where they weren’t talking, and those moments were such a relief.

Also the characters are only half-characters. The girl is a sort of amnesiac: she is in fact an angel, and once was human, but has no memory of when she was alive; she only knows her 300 years as an angel being sent down to help various mortals.

The guy has bits and pieces of details, but he knows nobody in Paris outside of the criminals who hate him and want to kill him. He has no place to live here, either. So it’s kind of no-character character, where the actor Besson casts, his way of speaking, his face, make it seem as though he has a character, but really it’s only casting. (good casting too: the guy is the one-armed short guy who was the helper to the greengrocer in amelie, who was always picked on. The contrast between the really-tall, impossibly-long-legged blonde girl and the short dark guy makes for great comic casting.)

Even making the girl an angel is a cheat in good writing. Ok, this loser guy teams up with a beautiful blonde and they set about fixing up his life, and along the way they fall in love. Good premise. Only … why, WHY would the blonde want to help this guy? And HOW can she help him? Who is she, anyway?

There could be a lot of answers, but ‘She’s an angel, and has magic powers’ is just about the easiest way to not answer those questions.

Frank Daniel had a name for this kind of team up, I forget the name. But the premise is that two people who want to get away from each other, are instead bound together and must learn to co-operate. The Defiant Ones has for example Sidney Poitier and Tony Curtis as convicts. They escape the police, they hate each other – but, they are chained together, so they must stay together. that’s a simple way to bond them.

The advantage of this kind of teaming is that we never know when, if, they are going to split up. They keep talking about it, and the trick for the screenwriter is to juggle this, ‘I want to get away,’ and ‘We must work together!’ back and forth, up and down, throughout the second act. Usually at the end of act 2, or early in the third act, they do part company, giving them a chance to miss each other. (in this way it’s like a romantic story where the lovers split up at the end of act 2, and only get back together at the very end.)

When Besson has the blonde be an angel (Angela, or Angel-A) who is assigned the mission of helping this guy, he loses the chance to show us the pair about to split up at various points. We lose the juggling act.

(written around 14 February 2009)