Mr. Kuranski, your comment basically trots out the same anti-semitic diatribe as Stalin's Jews, a pamphlet published alongside such notable anti-semitic works as The Protocols of the Elders of Zion. Jews made up about 5% of Bolsheviks, the same as their numbers in the population at large. Yes, there were some Jewish leaders of Stalin's secret police organizations but to say 39% of Stalin's helpers were Jewish and they "gleefully carried out the orders to murder in cold blood millions of Slavic people" is a lie. Your comment perpetrates anti-semitic myths and is dreadfully shameful.
I don't know how else to say this, but David Fellerath's review of Tree of Life confuses a truly visionary film with a run-of-the-mill Hollywood narrative. It's as if he was writing about Pierre-Auguste Renoir's painting "The Luncheon of the Boating Party" and wrote "it's about 15 people under a canopy talking and eating lunch."
Film is a VISUAL art form that usually includes narrative elements. Those elements do not have to be linear or even present and certainly not said by actors to make a successful film. Film doesn't need a story nor dialogue nor people. Narrative elements can be visual and can ask us to assemble them ourselves in whatever meaning we derive. That is the (updated) nature of modern art.
If you randomly pick any of Fellerath's reviews you will read a synopsis of the narrative elements of the film (sometimes following an off-the-wall introduction, such as a film festival in Burkina Faso Fellerath refers to to comment on the differences between "commercial" films and "art" films). He seems to say that art films are indulgent by nature while the exact opposite may be true: commercial films have a singular objective: to make money at all costs.
Fellerath rarely discusses the cinematic nature of film. I bet you could omit "film" and "play" from his movie and drama reviews and have no clue which is a movie and which is a play. Fellerath is not alone. This art of reducing film to its narrative elements plagues American popular film reviewers. Perhaps it is an occupational hazard because they are forced to watch so many Hollywood films that have "a story arc" and little else.
Fellerath further dismisses Malick by mentioning Pauline Kael's negative review of his first film 1973's "Badlands," but doesn't mention that Vincent Canby of The New York Times glowed about 29-year-old Malick and the film, and Badlands outperformed Scorcese's Mean Streets at the New York Film Festival that year.
Badlands is now regarded as an important film and Malick a visionary American director despite the fact that his breadth of work is six films in 30 years.
Like a Renoir, a Pollock or a Picasso painting, Tree of Life is a multi-layered film. It demands much of the viewer as does much of modern art. Ortega y Gassett in his book "The Dehumanization of Art" says modern art's nature is “to dehumanize art … to avoid living forms … to consider art as play and nothing else … to be essentially ironical … to regard art as a thing of no transcending consequence.”
Mark Helperin disagrees writing, ” Until very recently the task of the artist was to work with what was given, to pay homage to God and nature, the presumption being that though he would never achieve perfection he could approach it through the various disciplines that make use of what is already in the universe, of which there is plenty. At his boldest, the artist would, in the language of Broadway, do another take on what God had already created. Never would he presume actually to create, not only because it would be unpardonable vanity but because it would be ridiculous. "
In "The Tree of Life," Malick, without relying on traditional narrative elements, manages to create his own world by commenting on the subjective nature of the Universe. His film says that Ortega Y Gassett and Helperin are both wrong AND they are both right because we now live in an uncertain age where, simply stated, particles behave in ways that are difficult to comprehend, they can be energy and matter at the same time. That is the nature of the modern world we know.
If one confronts the Universe with eyes developed in the 50s, the reaction to the Universe may be similar to the view of the Universe as seen by Sean Penn's character Modern Jack who envisions the Universe as a complicated stew of ontogeny, phylogeny, natural selection and all the messy things that define it.
If you look at "Tree of Life" as a disturbed narrative you are the reviewer stuck in the Old World hoping that the world is still lorded over by Leave it to Beaver. If you try to make sense of all the things you have seen and made since your earliest memories, you, as a being who has come to consciousness, will see a frightening, almost undefinable modern world.
Terrence Malick has tried to impart that complicated, simultaneous vision and we are free to decide whether he has succeeded or not, but I think we are at least obliged to make up our mind using his language and his certainly modern ideas..
Two stars? Give me a break.
A film reviewer has the obligation to understand the form of the film.
Legal, you are so sanctimonious like everything is black and white. Pedro was brought here by his mother as a refugee from Guatemala. The US Congress in the 1990s passed NACARA which allowed undocumented refugees from central America and Eastern Europe to apply for legal status. Pedro clearly qualifies under the law thus has been granted work permits for over 10 years. There are many other such programs--right now there is a new program for Haitians. Before the 1920s the US had virtually no immigration laws, then the first quotas were introduced to keep out those we felt were politically undesirable. It is a political system that has kept out many refugees (Jews in the 30s, Africans since the 90s). You bring up universities and how aliens take American's place. It is well known that the Chinese government backs Chinese students financially so they can come to the US and complete their higher education. So, our current policy permits well-funded students from Communist countries rather than highly qualified poor students from just across the border.
This is only the tip of the iceberg in our flawed immigration system. It is so flawed, I bet I can prove that your ancestors were illegal and you have no right to be here.
Placing WALL E on the worst list is truly mystifying and makes me think either the reviewer slept through the film or has an extreme anti-Disney bias.
WALL E tells a multi-layered tale the way a good film should: through a visual narrative accompanied by a tremendous score.On the surface the story is simple: earth is trashed, environmental degradation was caused by global corporations.
The real story goes beyond that: how do we find love in a lonely world taken over by technology; how is our aesthetic sense nullified by pervasive marketing; how is our individuality threatened by globalization.
What film this year created its own world with such skill using a brilliant visual pallet, outstanding sound effects and beautiful music.
WALL E, as animation, went far beyond Pixar's normal high quality entertainment and moved modern animation into a new realm.
Unfortunately your reviewer's sophomoric review didn't come close to matching WALL E's quality.
David Fellereth's review of "I Served the King of England misses so much. His again with the Nazis comment shows he does not have any understanding of a film not made in America.
First, the film starts with main character being released not by the Nazis but by the Communists. Even to this day, there is an article in Prague newspapers almost every day about the Sudetenland, the communist era. It is the seminal moment of consciousness for modern Czechs as much as we are still fascinated by the Wild West or World War II.
The film, like most Czech films, is political and personal, and is set forth more in a visual sense than a narrative one, something that is missing from the review.
The film, to its credit, jumps back and forth in time and the transitions, to say the least, work effectively and set the film's tone.
When one lives in a country where discussions about an individual's actions and thoughts or the lack thereof from a supposed bygone are are still part of the mass consciousness, then this film must be an important commentary for Czechs if not for anyone concerned with government's control over the individual.
It is difficult to review works from another country. Hrabal is difficult to translate because h is writing as much about the Czech language as his subject and translating it to film is also quite difficult.
I think this is an important film and it is sad that it is glossed over by your reviewer because it has Nazis in it.
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