Selasa, 10 November 2009

precious discovery




















For those who haven't seen Precious: Based on the Novel Push by Sapphire, you're in for a rare treat. Just how many films come out with a predominantly black female cast? There are many breakthrough performances in Precious but the real discovery is Gabourey Sidibe.

My friend Chantelle sent me this video from CBS Evening News. It's amazing to see some footage from Gabourey's audition and the way she transformed her personality and her voice to be Claireece 'Precious' Jones.


Jumat, 06 November 2009

precious















Precious is the girl some may laugh or gawk at or turn their eyes away from. Overweight, abused, illiterate, 16 and on her second baby (her father's), Sapphire gave her an utterly convincing and arresting voice in the 1995 novel Push. In the captivating and ambitious new film adaptation by Lee Daniels, we are invited visually into Precious's harrowing story. Set in 1987, at the peak of the Reagan/Bush era and the AIDS crisis, it's a distinctly grim American tale of the marginalized but also a hopeful look at the strength of the human spirit. Shut out from learning at an overburdened and out-of-touch public school system, Precious is stuck in junior high, unable to rise above the second grade reading level. At home, she is sexually abused by her father (whose face is absent throughout the picture) and her mother (played with ferocity by Mo'Nique). When Precious is given the chance to attend a small vocational school for other female outcasts of the system, a teacher (an angelic but steely Paula Patton) named Blu Rain guides her out of illiteracy and into the world of self-expression through writing.

It's a stunning film and a difficult one to write about. There are few films like it. Melodramatic, raw and at times, funny, Precious has a sort of European, lives-by-its own-rules flair. Daniels moves out of the horror of Precious's predicament into sequences of fantasy. These are skillfully but not smoothly done. In one scene, Precious looks at herself as a white girl in a mirror adorned with Cyndi Lauper cutouts. In another, Daniels puts Precious and her mother in Two Women (the Italian Sophia Loren film about a mother and daughter who are raped). Some critics have seemed to have missed the meaning of this reference, assuming a poor black woman wouldn't be watching a subtitled film on television. All at once, Daniels suggests why not, maybe not, and who cares? The scene is funny and moving. These touches of the surreal made me think of other directors like Gus Van Sant, Truffaut and Bergman. And yet, why compare Lee Daniels to other white directors in order to "validate" his work? Here he proves that he is uniquely and bravely his own filmmaker.

Anyone who can pull such an unfussy, solid performance out of Mariah Carey certainly has a gift. Stripped of cosmetics and ditz, she is completely convincing in a small but pivotal role as a hardened social worker. Newcomer Gabourey Sidibe as Precious is a natural. She delivers poignant voice-overs, movements and expressions. But the standout really is Mo'Nique. The comedienne's devastating turn is worth the hype. Not only through her broad, operatic anger and emotional breakdowns but in more subtle ways as well. In a stunning scene, where she dons a wig and switches personalities to appease a social worker, we watch her character's desperation and cunning manipulation. Besides the principals, the whole cast is brilliant.

I wonder if my strong views of the film could be shaded by my film-going experience. A sold out showing Friday night at Lincoln Square, the crowd was thoroughly engaged and the response afterward, rapturous. This is rare nowadays for such a potent drama. I remember a gentleman once telling me about his experience watching Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? in the theater in 1966 ("it was electric"). After the film, Lee Daniels graciously took to the mic to take questions. This will obviously be a huge hit (it already broke records for per-theater-weekend average) and so far, 2009's likely Best Picture winner. I hope this film will be groundbreaking in inspiring studios to finance black filmmakers. It may spurn much debate over race, social issues and character depictions (for this, please read insightful thoughts on Jezebel and Racialicious). But for now, I'm just happy to have witnessed such a great new American film.


smart scents














Today Rio and I trekked up to the beautiful Herald Square Duane Reade (on Broadway & 35th St). This Duane Reade is no ordinary store. It carries a wide selection of organic grocieries and cosmetics! It is gorgeous and the floors are gleaming.

We met the very friendly CEO of Demeter Mark D. Crames. In case you're not familiar, Demeter is an excellent and unique line of fragrances specializing in familiar scents (Laundromat, Bonfire, and even Play Doh). All of the scents are authentic and subtly inviting.

Rio purchased two great ones: Humidor (the rich scent of cigar) and Giant Sequoia (a lovely whiff of the redwoods).

I went for Leather (new car-ish) and Suntan Lotion (very Coppertone!).

We also got free samples of new specialty fragrance, Christmas in New York, which is very festive on skin (think vanilla and pine).

This particular Duane Reade is the best one to find Demeter in New York City. They carry 90 unique fragrances from the line!

Kamis, 05 November 2009

strangest shows from childhood




















Yesterday's post on "Saved By the Bell" reminded me of how much bad TV I consumed as a child. I'm saddened by this.

Here's just a sampling of the strangest shows from childhood.


"Alf"
















"Small Wonder"



"Dinosaurs"
Some have found subversive political meaning behind the show.


"Muppet Babies"




















"The Snorks"


"Zoobilee Zoo"


"Out of this World"


Can you think of any others?


Rabu, 04 November 2009

bayside style































Perusing through American Apparel reminds me of "Saved By the Bell." I remember thinking when the show was new that the clothes would always look stylish.

I love Jessie's tie in the high-waisted acid wash jeans look here. Very Annie Hall '90.

















No one could rock the headband better than Jesse.

















Lisa was Bayside's style maven.




















































































Kapowski lookbook.




































































There's no hope in dope.
















A look at the characters' individual styles.

Tori Spelling's performance was so arresting here.













































Bayside Boy style.











































































"Jessie's Song" remains the most compelling episode. And there's a lot of great fashion in it too!














































And whenever I'm feeling down, this clip always cheers me up.


Rave has wonderful screencaps.


Senin, 02 November 2009

tomorrow















November 4th, 2008 was one of the most exhilarating days ever. Yet now, one year later, I am bracing myself for a disappointing Election Day.

The creepy Republican candidate Bob McDonnell of my home state Virginia has a double digit lead in the polls against affable Democrat Creigh Deeds.

Michael Bloomberg has spent millions and millions of dollars of his own money (a record) on a third term. Democrat Bill Thompson is certainly capable for the job but didn't have a prayer against Bloomberg's juggernaut spending. The best cases of why a progressive shouldn't vote for Bloomberg have been expressed by Gawker and Gay City News.

2009 has so far illuminated the obnoxiousness of Republicans. They are an agitated breed. We' suffered through the demeaning line of questioning in the Sotomayor hearings, Joe Wilson's infamous moment, rowdy town halls and filibuster threats of health care.

Here's hoping Democrats will stay strong and influential.