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‘Saawariya’ – I wonder is Baz flattered or peeved by this ‘homage’?

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Two star-crossed lovers….yada-yada-yada…. Now, is that the star-crossed lovers from ‘Moulin Rouge’ or the Chanel/Kidman TVC, or maybe from La Traviata? Or… ho hum!  Let’s not worry about the obvious plagiarism of style and ideas here (the Monmartre graphic grey punctuated with chaser-light bulbs and the town clock scene for starters) and try to look at Sanjay Leela Bhansali’s film as a production. ‘Saawariya’ (‘Beloved’) is Sony’s first Bollywood release and it’s a bit of a shame that they didn’t start with something more traditional as the wider community may not be used to this experiment in form.

Bookended by the voice-over provided by prostitute, Gubudji, we learn that this story is fantasy.  Or is it?  Yes.  The painted, grey sets are outrageously theatrical, worthy of the Australian Opera in its 1960s golden years.  You can almost smell the cardboard.  The story revolves around a minstrel, Raj, who, though loved by a prostitute, loves Sakina, a weeping, jilted girl who mostly poses on a bridge or in the rain, waiting for her Islamic lover to return.  The story is a little cheesy, based on Dostoevsky’s short story ‘White Nights’ which sits rather uncomfortably with the Indian cast in a French styled setting.  And no, it wasn’t just me, as I attended the film with a theatre full of Hindi and Urdu speaking folk who laughed loudly at some of Prakash Kapadia’s screenplay’s lines, but I was not certain if it was the Anglicized jokes that had them laughing or the playing into type of well-loved faces including 95 year old dancer and choreographer Zohra Sehgal, veteran of around 50 movies, or the Urdu or Hindi meanings.

The performances were great and there was beauty a-plenty, from lovely Zohra to the exceptionally pretty Sonam Kapoor, (daughter of Anil Kapoor) and the saris, of course, were stunning.  The fabric-quality-meter and sequin watch run high on this movie.

There are dance number, but probably not enough of those.  When the big sari shuffle broke out in Act Two, the audience was toe tapping, and probably holding themselves down in their seats.

The musical score mixes modern rock musical instrumentation with traditional, which I wasn’t madly fond of, but this is a freshening of the genre greatly loved by many Indian film-goers.

Children in the audience also seemed to enjoy it even though it was 142 minutes of colour and movement.

Politically, it is interesting, being a mix of Hindi and Urdu language and cultures and there is an Islamic dance movement that is witty enough to bring about world peace.  Whirling Dervishes are also referenced in the dancing of women.  It is full of references and sly digs, and for this, it gets my vote as a good film, even though I only appreciated enough of them to realise that this was deliberate.  Oh, to speak the languages!  It is definitely a fun date movie!!

The Bollywood Festival is in full swing, but also this film will screen at Hoyts Chadstone, Highpoint, northland and Melbourne Central in a season starting November 9th.



 

‘Delirious’ - the same fame game as ‘Living in Oblivion’

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Fame is the drug of this era.  The paparazzi are both the villains and the pushers at centre in the celeb scene and raising the bar of exposé with every shot they take.  ‘Delirious’, (Dir.: Tom Di Cillo) another chance for Steve Buscemi to expand on the marginals of the world, tells of the uneasy friendship between a jealous and mediocre photographer (Buscemi) and a handsome homeless kid he takes in for a time.  The kid quickly finds a world to graft onto, almost in an ‘All About Eve’ switcheroo, but without the spite and malice.  In fact, Toby Grace (Michael Pitt) is altogether a nice chap.

This is a fun story well executed with all the frenzy that Tom DiCillo has established as his trademark.  Lots of laughs and escapism and people of the ilk of Elvis Costello playing themselves.  Yes, there are clichés a-plenty – the predatory older agent, the ingénue, uneasy star who takes an interest in Toby.

But it is fun from start to finish.

Opens today.

 

What’s next: ‘Across the Universe’ on stage?

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‘ACROSS THE UNIVERSE’ (Julie Taymor US, 2007)

For someone whose teen years spanned the early years of the Beatles, this musical preaches to the converted.  The opening montage of dancers (Americans clad in pastel prom frocks, English clad in Mod gear) also sneaks in a snippet of the Beatles performing in The Cavern and it’s clear from the start that this is no ordinary musical.

I kept waiting for Baz Luhrman’s red curtain to swish in at the end as it is such a Baz-ish production, actors belting out Beatles songs at the drop of a hat.  But that didn’t happen, although there WERE Taymoresque puppets performing in a grotesquely hypnotic scene.  Made me think that maybe there’s a stage musical in the offing…

Al your favourite Beatles songs are here.  33 of them. A pity there wasn’t a bouncing ball and the lyrics on screen for the audience to join in as they are all so darn singable, those tunes!

Thus it is a tribute to Beatlemania and the cloudy innocence of the 1960s, tainted by war and protest and the belief that revolution is better than evolution no matter the cost or method.  Blood is spilt and the story of the Vietnam war is woven around a handful of somewhat predictable love stories.  Somewhere in amongst the celebrity cameos (Bono, Joe Cocker, Eddie Izzard) there’s the blooding of the young Max, one of the heroes of the film.

Note that the screenplay is from Dick Clement and Ian La Frenais, and didn’t they bring us Ronnie Barker in ‘Porridge’?  It all does seem a little tired and I got the feeling that perhaps Ian and Dick may be pulled this script out of the bottom drawer of a 1970s wardrobe they are cleaning out before bunging on Antiques Roadshow.

Rachel Evan Wood, Jim Sturgess, Joe Anderson are the stars and the entire cast has an  engaging enough presence on screen.  Dance numbers are terrific.  There’s the obligatory rooftop performance scene.

It is entertaining, but I must say I came away thinking that I’d need to work hard to move many of the scenes from transient to memorable. Extravagant production, well shot and well produced though.

But if you are a Beatles fan – you’ll enjoy it!  Parents – if you take your kids, be ready with the answers to what you did in that era  - and what WAS all that tie-dyeing about anyway!

On General Release.


 

‘Conversations with My Gardener’ is excellent therapy.

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There’s a quiet, serene mood enveloping audiences when the closing credits roll on Jean Becker’s (son of the estimable Jacques Becker) ‘Conversations with My Gardener’. This is a clever, yet controversial, adaptation of Henri Cueco’s book and, as such, it has divided the French critics. Adaptations always do that, so I prefer not to read those comments and look at the film as an art form of its own. And it certainly does stand up. Why? The screenplay is almost, but not quite, a two-hander to the point that when other characters are involved, they feel a little intrusive. Actors playing the lead roles, Daniel Auteuil and Jean-Pierre Darroussin, engage in their most subtle and extraordinary performances to date. As the Eddie McGuires of the French movie scene, this pair is everywhere. So it was with a certain trepidation that I noted their attachment to this film even though I LOVE their work. However, the nuance-laden, small movements of say, an eyelid or cheek, marks this out for both men, the zenith of their acting careers. Cueco is somewhat of a Garrison Keilor of Europe, and his radio broadcasts are replete with the kind of sweet charm that runs throughout the film. It is perfectly captured from the first frame. Briefly the story is simple. A painter (guilty of a tad too much nude-model shagging) is on the brink of divorce. He leaves his Paris apartment for the quiet of his late mother’s Rhône-Alpes country home and, finding the garden has turned to a jungle, hires a local to clean it up. The gardener turns out to be one of his primary school mates and they share a prank-laden past. In adulthood, their paths are poles apart. But they share many bonds of common secrets and, fundamentally, an ethical view of life embodied more forthrightly in the life of the gardener. The script is deceptively simple, exploring philosophy, current issues and a gentle, moving plot. Through their quiet conversations, the strength of each moral code is revealed and the love and respect they share, is most touching. If you loved ‘Cinema Paradiso’, you will adore this. Here is a nice mix of diegetic and track music, beautifully placed. It has an honestly rare in the cinema today. Expertly directed and produced by the Beckers (Jean & Louis) each member of the crew excels and special note should be taken of the cinematography – Jean-Marie Dreujou. Add it to your list of ‘feel-good’ movies, take anyone who is feeling down. It is the kind of movie that takes you completely out of yourself. Wonderful! It will open November 11th at Cinema Nova, Classic Elsternwick, Palace Como, Palace Brighton Bay and Rivoli. WR.

Last Updated ( Tuesday, 11 November 2008 02:48 )
 

‘Outsourced’ a surprising charmer.

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I make it a rule not to read press kits till after I see a movie so that I don’t make allowances or bias my viewing experience, but it was with some trepidation that I trundled along to see ‘Outsourced’ thinking that it could be a cheesy Bollywood concoction.  Well, I was taken on an unexpected journey, the film’s sensitive script, beautiful casting of all roles and the whole darn directorial package adding up to a simply terrific movie experience.  I haven’t, frankly, been able to say that for a long time.  ‘Outsourced’, starring Josh Hamilton and the beautiful Ayesha Dharker, is directed by John Jeffcoat.  The story could seem a bit predictable (USA based call centre is outsourced to India, American chappie is sent there as a trouble-shooter and finds more than he bargained for) but it just isn’t at all.  Had ‘Crocodile Dundee’ had half the heart and charm of this film, I wouldn’t have curled my top lip at it quite as much.

So what makes this film work so brilliantly?

The gags are not laboured.  There’s that whole ‘fish-outta water’ thingy but it isn’t corny.  It’s more empathetic in delivery, from the cab gag, the accidental drinking of water through the Ice Kachang at the start to the deepening of the friendships throughout the learning curve of the call centre.  The personal growth aspect, so necessary in story effectiveness, is more than covered in the awakening of Mr. Toad’s character!

I don’t want to prejudice your enjoyment of this lovely small film, but I do think that the casting (by the amazing Ellen Chenoweth and Kathleen Chopin) was a key.  Look that double up on imdb.com.  They are queens of casting.  The script is great too which goes a long way towards assisting the actors to be so darn good.

Note that the film is independently distributed and will need some support here to crack the big time but the producers deserve it for the fact that, when given the chance to slick up this story, they seem to have opted to keep it honest.  The lovely touches of, for instance, the ‘leftover food on the wall’ gag, the character of Puro’s aunty and umpteen more, will have you smiling and laughing throughout.

‘Outsourced’ will have a limited run here, but maybe your interest in it could see the season extended.

It’s a real crowd pleaser without a shred of tackiness, but also has a lot that we love about Bollywood.

Opens November 1st at the Cinema Nova.

Last Updated ( Tuesday, 11 November 2008 02:48 )
 


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