Steve Satullo talks about films, video, and media worth talking about. (Use search box at upper left to find films, directors, or performers.)
Sunday, February 21, 2021
Aggressive silliness
Sunday, February 07, 2021
Digging into new releases
So many reasons I was eager to get an early look at The Dig (MC-73,
Derek DelGaudio’s In & Of Itself (MC-82, Hulu) comes from stage to screen with a ringing endorsement from Stephen Colbert (as well as a variety of celebrities glimpsed in the audience). DelGaudio is a conceptual magician and deep-think monologist, whose one-man show was filmed repeatedly during a long run in
Since I tend to guide my viewing by Metacritic ratings, I was exceptionally glad to see Rocks (MC-96,
There was no recent film I approached with more anticipation than Nomadland (MC-94, Hulu), based on my enthusiasm for Chloé Zhao’s previous film, The Rider. While I always look forward to a Frances McDormand performance, I didn’t realize how instrumental she was to this film, having herself purchased the rights to the nonfiction book of the same name and then recruited Zhao to write and direct, bringing along super cinematographer Joshua James Richards. What a match! Zhao has already proven adept at mixing documentary and narrative in film, and McDormand is the most natural and responsive of actors, whether she is a mere figure in the landscape or so close up that her face eclipses the outdoors and becomes a landscape all its own. Some of the subjects reported by the book play themselves in the film, around a few professionals such as David Strathairn. Fran McD is Fern, a fictionalized character – not only has her husband died, the
Friday, February 05, 2021
Back to the well
Then I took another look-see at Freaks & Geeks (MC-88, Hulu), one of my all-time favorite shows, finally available on streaming. I didn’t catch the show’s abbreviated single season in 1999, but caught up with it on DVD in 2004, when the series’ seminal quality was already established, and so many careers launched, creator Paul Feig and producer Judd Apatow above all. I developed a crush on main character Lindsay Weir (who vacillates between the freaks and the geeks) and have looked for Linda Cardellini performances ever since. James Franco, a poor man’s Ethan Hawke, has been all over the map – acting, writing, directing, whatever. Seth Rogen and Jason Segel have rather improbably established successful starring roles in the movies. Martin Starr has gone from delightful dork to sardonic satanist Guilfoyle in
Also went back to the well by looking at Lonergan again. Kenneth Lonergan cemented his exalted place in my esteem with Manchester by the Sea, but recently I’ve gone and re-viewed his two previous films, also favorites of mine. In retrospect, the most striking aspect of You Can Count on Me (2000, MC-85, HBO) was the first impact of Laura Linney and Mark Ruffalo, who have continued to surprise and engage for two decades. But Lonergan’s perceptive and funny writing, the Upstate NY locations, and the supporting cast all contribute to the story of two adult orphans, the irresponsible younger brother and the seemingly responsible older sister, more alike than different, and relying on each other to negotiate an unsatisfying parentless world.
For a while, I’d been looking for the extended three-hour cut of the highly-divisive Margaret (2011, MC-61, HBO), and it finally turned up as an “extra” to the contested initial release version on HBO Max, certainly amplifying my understanding and admiration for one of this century’s great films. Anna Paquin is outstanding in the central role, as an intelligent but difficult Manhattan prep school student, who causes a bus accident and then has the victim (Allison Janney) die in her arms. In buried reaction to the trauma, she begins to go off the rails, damaging herself, her mother (J. Cameron-Smith, Lonergan’s wife and always excellent, especially as the mother in Rectify), her teachers (Matt Damon and Matthew Broderick), the bus driver (Mark Ruffalo), and even the best friend of the deceased (Jeannie Berlin). This was one of those times when the longer version seemed shorter, because it made more sense, having more time to adumbrate its themes. Incorporating more “city symphony” passages, additional scenes, and a different sound design, clarifies the overall subject as post-9/11
Spiked
Da 5 Bloods I reviewed here earlier, little suspecting it would be receiving all sorts of award
consideration at the end of the year.
But I am much more enthusiastic about David Byrne’s American
Utopia (MC-93, HBO), his film direction of the Broadway stage show
created by the former Talking Heads frontman and all-round aesthete (I remember
an installation of his as the very first exhibition at MassMoCA in 1996). The show itself is a visual, aural, somatic
experience of great intensity, with music, dance, and exultant percussion
creating a spectacle that Spike transfers to the screen with panache. And a bit of his typical excess, in contrast
to the perfect stage-to-screen transfer of
My estimation of Do the
Right Thing (1989, MC-93) went way up on a recent re-viewing. I’d always found the ending problematic, but
in the wake of George Floyd and all the other names that have now come to
light, the choke-hold murder of Radio Raheem and the subsequent riot seem all
too prophetic. And what a charge to see
Giancarlo Esposito, the tightly-controlled, steely-eyed Gus Fring of BB/BCS,
back when he was Buggin Out. Not to
mention a young John Turturro, and Spike himself as Mookie. The portrait of the
Now that it’s possible to
watch Malcolm X (1992, MRQE-83) disentangled from Spike’s
merchandising and self-promotion, one can appreciate his effort to create a magnum
opus worthy of the historic figure, an Afro-American counterpoise to Gandhi,
going for a similar sweep and impact.
Denzel Washington is the definitive screen Malcolm, through all the
changes that Spike rings on his life history, from “Detroit Red” zoot suits and