Today's another day where I wish Ryan Gosling was my boyfriend. Or at least my friend.
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Selasa, 11 Oktober 2011
Jumat, 07 Oktober 2011
some new music videos
Beyonce - "Countdown"
Shine 2009 - "New Rules"
Wilco - "Born Alone"
Adventure - "Rio"
Kamis, 06 Oktober 2011
louis vuitton
Marc Jacobs infused flowers and lace into this delicately beautiful Louis Vuitton Spring 2012 collection.
Senin, 03 Oktober 2011
something spontaneous: an interview with andrew haigh
Writer / Director Andrew Haigh's intricate new film Weekend explores the tension and romance that arises between two men. For me, it was one of the most authentic films about the gay experience I've seen in some time.
Haigh took the time to answer a few questions about the making of the film.
Because the film feels so natural and lived-in, I was interested in your process of writing the script. Was there a lot of room for improvisation?
AH: I spent a long time working on the script, trying to make it feel as real as possible, make it sound like actual dialogue rather than script talk. Then when we got to shooting the film, I always left room for improvisation. I would sit down with the actors each night and we would go through the script, taking out what didn't work, adding things we felt necessary. And then during shooting, we would continue this method. If the actors wanted to add things, then they did and if they wanted to take things away, they did that also. I was always looking for something spontaneous.
I love the intimacy, subtlety and depth in the performances of Tom Cullen and Chris New. How did you decide to work with these two actors?
AH: We did a very traditional casting process but I was just desperate to find two people with a spark and a chemistry otherwise the film would be dead in the water. These two guys had something the minute I put them in a room together and I knew they would be perfect.
You have a background in editing Hollywood movies. Is there anything you'd like to see more (or less) of in mainstream cinema these days?
AH: Lots of things. I'd like to see stories that reflect the lives of real people. I'd like to see smaller stories about the struggles we all face. I'd like to see more experimentation. I'd like to see a lot less cutting and editing that's for sure. I love films with space. I don't want films forced down my throat.
What's your favorite film era?
AH: Like most people I would say 1970's American cinema. It was just an incredible time for movies.
Are there any films or literary works that influenced the style or substance of Weekend?
AH: Lots of films. Old Joy, Goodbye Solo, Nights and Weekends, Saturday Night and Sunday Morning, My Night with Maud, Usak. There is an endless list. In times of literature, I would say Camus and Sartre and other existential fiction.
I was curious what it was like to work with the cinematographer Urszula Pontikos. Did she add anything to your vision and what was the collaborative process like with her? I loved many of the film's shots and long takes.
AH: She was great. She has a tenderness in the way she shoots that was exactly what I needed for the film and we would always discuss our choices before each shot. In terms of the long takes, that was always something I planned on from the beginning, even when writing the script. A few people thought it was risky but I like a risk.
The final shot and song over the end credits were particularly moving. How did you find music for the picture?
AH: The music is by John Grant, who is an American musician. He's pretty big in the UK but strangely not so much in the US. I basically stalked him and hunted him down, made him have coffee with me and persuaded him to give me the track for very little.
What are some of your favorite films of the year so far?
AH: A small British film called Self Made. I liked Joe Swanberg's Silver Bullets, Michael Tully's Septien and Bridesmaids. I loved Bridesmaids. A woman taking a shit in the street in a wedding dress should be in every film ever made.
Sabtu, 01 Oktober 2011
Jumat, 30 September 2011
take shelter
Take Shelter by writer / director Jeff Nichols is a cinematic attempt at capturing these uneasy American times by focusing on the mental deterioration (or just psychic apocalyptic visions?) of a blue collar Ohio construction worker named Curtis (played by Michael Shannon). His wife Samantha (Jessica Chastain) has a small needlework business. Both are trying to make ends meet and are caring for their young hearing impaired daughter (Tova Stewart). Curtis becomes increasingly paranoid from violent, unsettling dreams and hallucinations which leads him to curious decisions like taking out a lavish bank loan to build a fallout shelter in the backyard. Because his mother (Kathy Baker) suffered from schizophrenia, Curtis is worried this may be happening to him as well. The movie clumsily juggles between being a serious movie about mental illness and an almost-horror movie (CGI flocks of birds) about paranoia of fantastical doom.
While Nichols shows some visual flair, the film is a study in bland America. The dream sequences are the best assets--including a great shot of a dripping-wet Chastain about to pick up a knife--but all of them become increasingly repetitive. What ends up being the scariest aspects of the movie are the struggles of everyday life: insurance, gas prices, losing work. They are reminders of what most of us have to go back to after leaving this picture. Shannon is certainly believable but I felt a bit detached from his performance, especially in a calculated, overwrought meltdown scene. Detached would describe Chastain's character who doesn't respond with much urgency to her husband's bizarre behavior. Both are interesting actors and do the best they can with the stilted material. In a minuscule part as a therapist, I found Lisa Gay Hamilton to be the most authentic and a breath of fresh air. The film has some relation to Polanski's vivid Repulsion, Aronofksy's Black Swan and Steven Spielberg's epic Close Encounters of the Third Kind where an every man goes to great, odd lengths to get to the bottom of his obsessive visions. And while there's much to admire with what Nichols can do on a small budget, for a two hour film about dread, it doesn't offer much thrill. There is little going on with the soundtrack (the sparse score is derivative) and it arrives at a frustratingly weak conclusion. Disappointingly it ends up being too restrained, an overlong Twilight Zone episode, almost Shyamalan-lite.
Kamis, 29 September 2011
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