Urbanized, Gary Hustwit dir. (2011)

Dec 11

Urbanized, the third film in director Gary Hustwit’s ‘design trilogy’ is currently in limited release in cinemas, and also as a pay-per-view streaming rental via the film’s website. Kickstarter backers of the project were granted a free rental, and I’ve just watched mine.

The film is a great addition to Hustwit’s set of accessible, enthralling documentaries. Just as an interest in typography wasn’t essential to enjoying the trilogy’s first film: Helvetica, you don’t need to have much knowledge of architecture to get a lot from Urbanized. The film looks at a lot of different facets of the city: what it means for people, the environment, politics &c. and does so even-handedly. Hustwit displays a fine sense of when a point has been related adequately to give a glimpse of its complexity without bogging the film down in detail. As a result, when the credits roll, you’re apt to have more questions about the topic than you started with, and enough knowledge to begin to investigate the issues raised.

Find a screening, or rent online.

Author Adam
Category Film
Comments No Comments

On Life in a Day

Nov 04

A quick look at my recent YouTube plays reveals that I’ve used the site to watch interviews, look for the solution to a particularly tricky videogame puzzle, research material for a seminar on Ezra Pound, and re-watch a favourite sitcom pratfall. The site has become such a catch-all that it serves, for many people, as a kind of search engine in and of itself. Want to know how to play the Lopez – Marshall attack in chess? You could look for a specialist chess site; you could head to Wikipedia; or you could find a tutorial video on YouTube. Broadband penetration, alongside the increasing ubiquity of devices capable of recording decent quality footage, has brought about a massive explosion in video as a medium of communication – it’s very nearly as easy to record a message and upload it as it is to compose and send an email.

And yet YouTube’s staple – the content with which it is associated in the first instance – is short clips of human mishaps and animal antics: a ceaseless torrent of cats running up unending slides.

It’s not that there’s anything inherently wrong with that – it’s content which has its place – but Google are obviously keen to promote the use of the service for slightly less frivolous purposes. The streaming of US Presidential debates in 2008 seemed like a push forward, and there have been various other initiatives over the last few years to harness YouTube’s substantial presence at the centre of the web. The most interesting, to my mind, was the 2010 project Life in a Day, wherein users all around the world were asked to film some part of their day on 24 August, and upload the results to YouTube. From the 80,000 submissions and 4,500 hours of footage a 95 minute movie was put together to act as a snapshot of life on Earth on 24 August 2010.

I’d been waiting for some time to see the results. A very limited cinema run came and went in the blink of an eye, followed by a period in which it seemed impossible to find a legitimate way to see the film. Then, this week, it was screened on the BBC and made freely available in its entirety on YouTube – where else?

Life in a Day is a unique and powerful film. Its power, and its charm, come from the sheer variety it contains, and from the plain and unvarnished manner in which it presents it all. There is a very cinematic sweep to the wide range of footage, but each piece feels intimate and personal. It’s the same balance accomplished regularly by the best articles in National Geographic – tellingly listed here as the film’s distributor. Watching the film is to be immersed in dozens of little micro-stories, with the dawning realisation that they are all part of one macro-story. That is the project’s power: we see the man with the orange Lamborghini, and the single parent raising 13 children in a tin shack; the worn wooden shoe-shine box and the colourful plastic garden sprinkler; the free-running shoplifter and the man on the respirator… all tied together. One of the film’s most effective features is the use of brief montages which show variations on a theme around the world: how coffee is prepared and served in different cultures for instance, or the different types of people who read newspapers. There are montages of people (and animals) giving birth, of people using the bathroom, of eating, and of dying; there are glimpses of war and sadness, laughter and water – there’s a lot in there, and I found it not a film to study but rather to enjoy as it washes over you.

I had read the week before seeing Life in a Day, that should an alien species set about the task of cataloguing the history of life on Earth, mankind would feature as little more than a footnote. In terms of biodiversity and biomass we are the tiniest sliver of a percentage – far less interesting or significant than the comparatively colossal abundance of microorganisms. I couldn’t help thinking throughout Life in a Day what a visiting species could glean about humanity from watching the film. What would they make of us? Our strange passions; the way we behave when we’re alone; our genuine and our unfounded fears; our variety and the variety of our circumstances; the detail and spectacle of our beautiful, compromised lives.

Life in a Day is available to watch on YouTube here.

Author Adam
Category Film
Comments No Comments

Sin City, Frank Miller & Robert Rodriquez dir. (2005)

sc168 expand
Jan 28
sc168

As much as I love Darren Aronofsky, back in 2008 whenever I heard anyone giving him credit for singlehandedly resuscitating Mickey Rourke’s career, one word kept coming into my head: Marv. Despite the myth that Rourke had dropped off the cinematic map until Aronofsky went and found him, a quick peek at his IMDB page confirms that he never really went away. It’s true that The Wrestler was a different calibre of performance to the ones he was giving in The Pledge and Tony Scott’s Domino, but at the time that he was being celebrated for finally turning in another great performance, it had only been three years since his last one.

2005′s Sin City sees Rourke on top form, and to me he feels very much the centre of a film which is divided up pretty equally between him, Bruce Willis, and Clive Owen (w/ Benicio Del Toro). Marv is classic Frank Miller: square-jawed and hulking, nigh on invincible, and just flawed enough at his core to make you care. Miller (& Rodriguez) aren’t afraid to test an audience’s limits of compassion, and watching Sin City can sometimes feel like an exercise in figuring out who you dislike least. As a writer Miller is curious about absolutes, and the idea of finding out what happens when two conflicting absolutes run into one another. His bad guys–such as the sadistic cannibal Kevin, and the serial torture-rapist Roark Jr.–are irredeemably blacker than black (unless they’re yellow), and his good guys are often most at home in the grey areas.

And Sin City is one giant grey area. Throughout the film’s two hours we see corruption everywhere from its mayoral office, through its police force, to its religious leaders. The closest the city has to heroes are the vigilantes and prostitutes brave enough to take matters into their own hands.

Having not read the source comics I can’t speak to how faithful an adaptation this is, but there’s a definite sense of the story’s original format in the way the film is presented. Sometimes that can work for the film: providing it a unique style and a perfect excuse to indulge in gratuity and excess. Sometimes it can work against the film: leaving the structure of the film’s various plots seeming disjointed and disunited. Bookending the movie with two short Josh Hartnett scenes, inside of which are another pair of bookends of the Bruce Willis storyline, inside of which are two other stories feels more than a little clunky. And whereas self-contained stories work well in the weekly comic format, the cinematic effect of meeting Willis’s Hartigan in the second scene and then losing track of him for 90 minutes is less effective. Perhaps if more of an effort had been made to interweave the telling of these tales–as Rodriguez’s best pal Tarantino had accomplished masterfully the year before in Pulp Fiction–the film would feel a bit smoother.

I’ve never been the biggest fan of Rodriguez’s work. Again, I can’t speak to the Spy Kids movies, but some of his more outlandish sensibilities (along with a deep-seated dislike of Antonio Banderas) really put me off the El Mariachi trilogy. Here it seems that being kept within the stylistic confines of Miller’s look and feel helps rein Rodriguez in a little; it’s hard to fault Sin City on the way it looks, the way it moves and the tone it captures throughout.

Rodriguez has also assembled a wonderful cast. As well as a great none-more-noir performance from Rourke, Bruce Willis gives good hard-bitten cop, Benicio Del Toro expertly walks the line Nicholas Cage can never find between crazy and too crazy, and amongst the women Jessica Alba is solid and Brittany Murphy turns in some of the best scenes of her short career.

Though there has been speculation for five years now about a sequel, the question remains whether another set of stories simply shot and presented in the same style would be enough to satisfy. Personally I would happily return to Rodriguez & Miller’s Sin City; the look, by virtue of its abstractness and relative simplicity, hasn’t dated at all since the film’s release, and if there are more stories to be told as entertaining as the ones here then it’s a ride I’d happily take. That said, if QT is available to give some script structure advice that would be a call worth making.

Author Adam
Category Film
Comments No Comments