Favorite Films: Unusual

“Art must take reality by surprise.” — Francoise Sagan, Playwright

It’s hard to find films that offer something new. Hollywood is big business, and like all corporate businesses, many decisions are based on risk. New things are risky and making movies is one of the riskiest. But as with everything driven mostly by the pursuit of profit and efficiency, there’s always a hefty price to pay. The sacrifices made usually reveal themselves in the quality of the end product but also in the process of making films (i.e. the work). The greatest worry, of course, is that the craft itself could be damaged, as viewers lose the ability to make the distinction between good and bad filmmaking.

But there’s always hope, for artists are forever finding new ways to work around obstacles. The following movies in this segment of my continuing series of Favorite Films give evidence of that. All of them are fairly new and offer surprises to the audience both in plot and visceral experience. They give us something to look forward to in a time when new movies feel more dated – more tired and worn out — than older ones. These are exceptions to the rule of stale formulas and mindless sequels so common in the movie industry today.

The Handmaiden (directed by Chan Wook Park)

Chan Wook Park’s latest film The Handmaiden is a stunner. Astounding costumes, set designs and cinematography all enhance the atmosphere that delights the palette. The film is buoyed by two excellent performances from actresses Kim Tae-Ri and Cho Jin-Woong, who play mistress-servant roles that gets all tangled up in an elaborate and deceitful game of seduction. Based loosely on Sarah Water’s novel Fingersmith, the film is set in the 1930’s and captures the sumptuous Victorian designs and influence in Japanese-occupied Korea. In a world of secrecy and privilege, we witness a young girl’s nocturnal adventures — much of the film takes place in the dark — as she takes on the job as the handmaiden to a wealthy heir, the beautifully young yet lonely Lady Hideko. Since I wish not to give anything away, Park’s film sums up to a beautiful yet thrilling erotic experience — a deep character study thrusted into a period piece with stunning literary allusions. Already acclaimed for his magnificent and shocking thrillers such as Old Boy and Sympathy For Mr. Vengeance, The Handmaiden is by far his most deviously-intelligent and visually stunning film, one filled with surprises at every turn.

Isle of Dogs (directed by Wes Anderson)

I love Wes Anderson’s “fantasy” films (such as The Grand Budapest Hotel and The Fantastic Mr. Fox). They manage to portray with more sincerity and freshness the truths of human (or in this case, canine) life than most “serious” dramas. Using simple caricatures and one-point perspective camera compositions, Anderson intrigues the audience constantly with his visual and narrative choices; you never quite know where he’s going but you can’t help but follow. In Isle of Dogs he takes it to another level. Set in Japan, it’s a story about a 12-year old boy named Atari who sets off alone in search of his bodyguard dog Spots whom he believes may have been sent to a garbage dump called Trash island. There, numerous canines have been exiled by government decree due to an outbreak blamed on the popular four-legged companions. Featuring voices by Anderson regulars like Bill Murray, Jeff Goldblum and Edward Norton, it also introduces new contributions by Bryan Cranston and Scarlet Johansson, who together play a bunch of misfit canines who help the young human protagonist navigate the land to find his dog. The film is, in many ways, mentally challenging to the audience. Anderson stays true to Japanese culture while also leaving much of the language expressed in its native tongue. This makes it difficult to follow at times. But it’s not only worth it, it’s part of the experience of venturing into the unknown, just like in real life. At its heart Isle of Dogs is a novel adventure that emphasizes without preaching the value of friendship, loyalty and is an ode to our love of dogs.

Whiplash (directed by Damien Chazelle)

Director Damien Chazelle, who also wrote the screenplay, has made a small but electric gem with Whiplash. Featuring a magnificently intelligent and physical performance from J.K. Simmons who plays demanding music instructor Terence Fletcher, the film literally whips you back and forth just as he does to its main character Andrew Neiman played by Miles Teller. It’s a simple story of a young jazz musician whose ambitions to become one of the “greats” lead him to push all things in his life out of the way, including his sleep, his relationships, his mental-emotional health and, perhaps, even his own dignity. Neiman does all of this willingly. Seeing his potential, Fletcher invites the freshman drummer into his elite music conservatory, a group of artists who compete just as harshly against each other as with themselves just to be there. But Fletcher is a mean, ruthless and abusive mentor even if he’s one who’s self-aware; his hope is to force just one of these young musicians to reach their full potential and he makes no apologies for how he does it. True to his passions, Neiman delivers an intensity and drive that matches his teacher but things twist and turn as quickly as Fletcher’s temper. I loved every minute of this movie and it culminates into a final scene that’s emotionally breathtaking for every passionate artist who’s out there watching.

Nobody from Nowhere (directed by Matthieu Delaporte)

French writer/director Mattheiu Delaporte has created a surprisingly suspenseful film. It’s never easy making mysteries and this one is original and highly unpredictable. Starring Mathieu Kassovitz as the meticulous yet bored real-estate agent Sebastien Nicolas, the film leads off with a strange yet sombre opening — Sebastien makes a final phone call just before he commits suicide by blowing up his entire apartment. What follows is the mystery as to what makes a man do what he does, and it is in this journey that we learn about Sebastien Nicolas, a man who leads a double life by impersonating strangers whom he has just met. After following his insane adventures — which reveal the skill and meticulous preparations as well as the risks he takes — we find our protagonist at a crossroads. After nearly getting exposed for his latest shenanigans, Sebastien decides to call it quits. That is, until he meets a reclusive violin virtuoso, Henri de Montalte (also played by Kassovitz) who presents to him his most challenging role yet. But in impersonating the retired musician he gets sucked in deeper than ever in the double life as he engages de Montalte’s ex-lover and her child. What plays out is not what’s expected and both Delaporte’s direction and Kossovitz’s incredibly seamless and chameleon-like performance is perfect — we are so convinced by the character’s behaviour we forget who is being fooled here. This is a modern mystery that brilliantly makes us wonder about how we see the world as well as how we see ourselves including the various parts and identities we play in life.

The Lunchbox (directed by Ritesh Batra)

Romance movies are some of the most predictable films made, not just in Hollywood, but everywhere on this planet. But here, in Ritesh Batra’s beautiful little film The Lunchbox, the tale is told in a fresh and often surprisingly whimsical manner. The premise is simple; lonely young housewife Ila (Nimrat Kuar) decides to re-ignite the romance in her marriage by making a special lunch for her husband but due to a rare mistake by the food delivery company — a very popular service in India — the lunchbox ends going to another man, Sajaan Fernandez (Irrfan Khan). The swapping of lunchboxes ends up creating the most unexpected of situations as her magnificent lunch delights the palette of the stranger while her neglectful husband gets even more turned off by the standard fare that was ordered by Fernandez. For some reason the lunchboxes continue to get mis-delivered but Ila doesn’t even bother to question it anymore as her marriage continues to fade just as she begins to develop this unusual relationship with Sajaan, a dutiful yet prickly accountant who’s about to retire. The chemistry between the two actors feels magical even though they never share a screen together. Irrfan Khan’s performance is as sublime as always, underplayed and lasting with depth and intelligence. Kuar’s Ila is beautiful and, in her confusion with both her newfound relationship with Sajaan and the overarching purpose of her life, she reveals a vulnerablity that invites empathy. Batra’s The Lunchbox is a film that reveals the beauty of strangeness — the kind of wondrous peculiarity that’s on the brink of extinction in a world dominated by modern living — and it’s beautifully expressed here by the metaphorical exchange of hand-written letters.

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Knowledge & Imagination

Crystal Gradation by Paul Klee. Klee’s artistry is both intelligent and playful.

“All great art contains at its center contemplation, a dynamic contemplation.” — Susan Sontag, Writer

In the process of becoming an artist, in taking the steps required to create, we must always first start off with the acquisition of knowledge. This often takes on the initial form of discovery of data, or less mechanically speaking, information that is new to us. That’s the first step. But as important as information is, it has no power beyond what it is — mere facts or observations — unless it’s used to become something more.

“To study and not think is a waste. To think and not study is dangerous.” — Confucius, Philosopher

Acquiring more knowledge, first by looking, then by seeing, we begin to take in the outside and internalize the experience. This is when study and analysis take form. We contemplate about things, first the object/subject itself, and then its relationships with the world around it, including its relationship with us individually. As we do so, we begin to transition from being complete bystanders of life to persons aware of its presence. This forces us to stretch beyond our biases, our prejudices. And as we begin to see truth, we humbly expose our ignorance and accept the possibility of being wrong. This is what art demands of us everyday; a constantly peeling away of a skin that has outlived its usefulness.

“… arrogance was the first obstacle.” — Toni Morrison, Writer

Still from the 1958 Documentary, Four Artists Paint One Tree featuring Disney artists Joshua Meador, Marc Davis, Eyvind Earle, and Walt Peregoy.

For example, if we can’t draw, paint or animate an elephant, our first step is to check out what an elephant is. What it looks like, how it’s built, and how it moves. We might learn what it eats, where it lives and why it does what it does on a daily basis. We might also choose to dig deeper and study the intricacies of its anatomy, its evolutionary biology and even its historical significance as related to mankind. As we learn more, we begin to understand more and appreciate more its existence, its being. A connection develops between the viewer and the subject, and our minds and our souls become enriched by the process.

Still from Disney’s 1967 Classic Jungle Book. Animation like this requires thorough knowledge before any kind of believable performance is possible.

The next point in the relationship, after consuming the information and the repeated process of continued discovery and rehearsal, we turn that information into actionable knowledge. Longer term memory forms and we become both more physically and emotionally engaged. We being to duplicate and create. This stage is exciting; it marks the turn from being a mere fan of the craft to being a student of it. It’s a great thing to be a student because a student of “things” is a launching point to being a student of life. Sincere learners are almost always enthusiastic, open-minded and humble — the dissolution of the self almost a necessary precondition for discovering truth. We should always be students of one thing or another.

“Forms give birth to other forms, constantly changing into something else.” — Joan Miró, Artist

Singing Fish. Joan Miró was an artist who never stopped creating or challenging himself. His works are a delight for both the eyes and the soul.

As we go further into our studies, we move closer and closer to becoming dutiful practitioners of our craft. With time, we become professionals — dedicated craftsmen who day-in and day-out develop, execute and hone their craft with the goal of precision and excellence. But striving towards this requires yet another transformation: the testing of our creative capacity. We don’t become artists without imagination.

“Information will never replace illumination.” Susan Sontag, Writer

I can not overstate the importance of using imagination especially in the modern age that we live in. With our near constant exposure to photography and live-action video, we’ve become skewed in our seeing. Technology’s interpretation of “reality” is its own and one far too easy to blindly accept as truth. In other words, not only is photographic source material possibly misleading, it limits our imagination when we come to depend on it exclusively. Get too used to swimming in pools and you lose the courage or the desire to swim in the ocean.

A gorgeous illustration from Steven Anderson and Greg Couch’s magical children’s book, I Know The Moon. Greg is of the most amazingly talented and kind-hearted souls I’ve ever had the pleasure to work with.

As creatives, each day we must strive forward to learn more, both about the world, and perhaps more importantly, about ourselves. We find out that, with experience, the world is far more expansive and complex than we can ever possibly know. The data keeps on coming — this is the spirit of science and the spirit of mankind. Discovery drives us. And in turn, that which exists prompts our imagination, which takes us beyond our current state of understanding to another realm, beyond the self-conscious rational world to that of the dream world, a world of the magical and one of hope. I suspect this is why us artists are here at all — to inspire hope and, to imagine possibilities.

“Against my better nature I’m forced to be optimistic.” — Robert Sapolsky, Neuroscientist