Showing posts with label mel gibson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mel gibson. Show all posts

Sunday, February 19, 2012

Land Passion War of the Dead Christ Worlds: Cruise Is Our Savior, Jesus is a Zombie


Land Passion War of the Dead Christ Worlds
An Arrangement by J. Hoberman

            What do Tom Cruise, the beating of Jesus, and the zombie apocalypse have to do with each other? Apparently a lot, or enough to justify a screening by the famous film critic J. Hoberman. Part of Film Comment Selects as Film Society at Lincoln Center was a special late screening of the curiously titled Land Passion War of the Dead Christ Worlds.

            If that title sounds a little insane, pulling it apart actually gives you a sense of what you’re actually watching: Land of the Dead, Passion of the Christ, and War of the Worlds. The idea for the screening is something Hoberman, who covered experimental cinema for over forty years at the Village Voice before being laid off earlier this year, has done in classes at Cooper Union and New York University for years. Instead of forcing students to sit through “bad” movies (his pejorative, not mine), why not choose similarly linked films and project them at the same time?

            And thus, Land Passion War of the Dead Christ Worlds is a bizarre experiment in examining three unique works of post 9/11 cinema. The film isn’t so to say a film—Hoberman called himself more of an arranger than a director, as his work was done less on the screen than signaling the cues up in the projection booth at Walter Reade. The film began even before we entered the cinema, as classic country and Bernard Hermann scores filled the airwaves, and the screen filled with an ominous blue picture of a house and a title card reading “Today” (actually an early still from George A. Romero’s Land of the Dead). It remains on screen as Mel Gibson’s Passion of the Christ began to play (silently, though the subtitles for the film’s Aramaic dialogue) meant we could still follow it. Eventually, another projector began playing the first tripod sequence from Steven Spielberg’s War of the Worlds, which some may remember as an intense thrill ride filled with 9/11 imagery. And then the sequence played again. And two more times.

Monday, May 23, 2011

The Beaver: A Falling Star's Attempt to Rediscover Life, Both On and Off the Screen

The Beaver
Directed By: Jodie Foster
Written By: Kyle Killen
Starring: Mel Gibson, Jodie Foster, Anton Yelchin, and Jennifer Lawrence.
Director of Photography: Hagen Bogdanski, Editor: Lynzee Klingman, Production Designer: Mark Friedberg, Original Music: Marcelo Zarvos
Rated: PG-13 for very serious themes meant to be important.

            In 2008, Kyle Killer’s script, The Beaver, landed in the #1 spot on the Black List, a list of the best unproduced scripts in Hollywood, as compiled by its top producers. No doubt there is a good story in The Beaver, one that could have made for a very funny movie with Steve Carrell at one time. But actress Jodie Foster, taking large leaps in her third time behind the camera, has cast the film in a very different light. Her tone is more serious; her attention to the troubling problems of mental illness that flourish the script’s narrative more prominent. Most of all though, is her choice of casting in Mel Gibson.

            Mr. Gibson has not been seen on screens since Edge of Darkness, a Boston revenge thriller that fits snuggly in the “Make-Mel-Made” genre that populated in career in the 1990s. Here, he’s playing Sad Mel. Very sad. His character, Walter, is a toy company CEO with a dying business and a family that hates him (Ms. Foster plays his wife, Anton Yelchin, his older son). After being kicked out of the house, Walter goes a motel where two unsuccessful suicide attempts plague him so much that a beaver hand puppet he finds takes on a personality of his own. Walter makes no attempts to hide the fact that it’s really his voice talking, but The Beaver charms with his happy-go-lucky mood and cockeyed accent. Could the beaver be the answer to all of Mel’s problems or is it simply hiding the dark surface?