Tuesday, July 14, 2015
Sunday, July 12, 2015
Eden
Director Mia Hansen-Love
Writer Sven Hansen-Love
I mean it’s great to
dance to, but I don’t know that I would listen to it every day at home.
―Julia (Greta Gerwig)
Loosely inspired by the biography of Sven Hansen-Løve, the
director’s brother and co-writer, the film is told in two parts covering twenty
years in the life of a Parisian DJ who in the early 90’s was one of the
pioneers of French EDM (Electronic Dance Music), developing a passion for
playing garage style techno-music, a variation of Chicago disco-style house
music with more soulful rhythms and vocals.
While the director has previously focused upon creative artists, this
one exposes both the exhilaration and the underbelly of the music business, showing
the toll it takes over time, especially when one remains fixed only on the
present, with no thought whatsoever about any of the unforeseen consequences of
tomorrow. Covering the time period from
1992 to 2013, where the first part is called Paradise Garage, and the second part Lost in Music, the film is a portrait of mad obsession and heavy
drug use, where people “in the life” are oblivious to anything else that may
have happened during this period. Paul (Félix
de Givry), a literature student with aspirations to become a writer, initially
discovers the underground rave scene of Paris as a teenager, losing any and all
interest in his school work as together with a friend he forms a DJ duo called
Cheers. Dropping out of daytime society,
these young artists plunge into the life, an ephemeral nightlife of sex, drugs,
and endless music, building their following one set at a time. Among their acquaintances are a group called Daft Punk,
a real-life French electronica group that eventually developed international
acclaim, but at least early on they’re just a couple of knuckleheads like the
rest. Paul hooks up with an American in
Paris named Julia (Greta Gerwig), but their paths cross in the night, where
regrettably she returns to New York.
Much like her partner, French director Olivier
Assayas, Mia Hansen-Løve watched plenty of cinema at an early age and
started writing for the legendary French journal Cahiers du Cinéma when she was still in her teens, acting in one of
Assayas’s earlier films, Late
August, Early September (Fin août, début septembre) (1998), at the age of 17, while directing her
first film All Is Forgiven (Tout est pardonée)(2007) at the age of 25, reclaiming the
observational naturalism previously espoused in the films of Renoir and
Truffaut, though the detachment of her style may be more closely related to New
German and Austria cinemas, featuring people who are all self-absorbed and
overly detached, without really getting “into” any of her characters, who are all
viewed as if from a distance. A common
theme in her films are unkempt characters who experience an unspoken, interior
disappointment or emotional angst that sticks with them throughout their lives,
but rather than reveal the source of any lingering discontent, we only see
recurring glimpses of fleeting moments, as the director passes right over their
situation and seamlessly moves ahead a few years, connecting her characters
through some invisible but recognizable emotional thread that remains attached
to the core of their souls, never showing any other visible signs of age except
this interior connection.
According to Adam Nayman from Reverse Shot, June 18, 2015, NYFF: Eden By Adam Nayman
- Reviews - Reverse Shot:
Time is a weapon in the movies of
Mia Hansen-Love. The gaping narrative holes in the middles of All Is Forgiven, The Father of My Children,
and Goodbye First Love are exit
wounds, portals through which key characters suddenly escape (or are forcibly
taken), leaving the protagonists who’ve previously leaned on them in varying
states of limbo and loneliness. As a narrative strategy, it’s devastatingly
effective, if also at this point a little bit familiar. It’s the go-to move of
a writer-director whose gift for creating fleeting sensations could also be
taken as a sign of discomfort with traditional dramatic presentation. Faced
with the sorts of pivotal moments that are usually placed at the center of
other movies, Hansen-Love excuses herself from the action, as if she can only
truly find her bearings—if not her comfort zone—amidst a bad situation’s
aftermath.
Unlike her earlier films, which are largely relationship
movies, this is more of a generational movie of the 90’s, much like Assayas’s Something
in the Air (Après mai) (2012) was about the 60’s, where rave parties
dominate the culture and electronic dance music is featured as the rock ‘n’
roll of our time. With a soundtrack so
essential to the story, the film relies less on any narrative drama and instead
becomes more about capturing the texture of the times, creating a mosaic of
lasting impressions, using largely unknown French actors, where the director
takes a personal story and transforms it into a reflection on wayward youth,
lost dreams, and missed opportunities over an extensive period of time. One of the clever choices made by the
director is to return to Denis Lenoir, the same cinematographer she first
worked with on Late
August, Early September (Fin août, début septembre) , where part of the
artistic vision is achieved by the masterful handheld cinematography, perhaps
most perfectly expressed in Cold
Water (L’eau Froide) (1994), using long, unbroken takes, where the constant
camera movement reflects the continuing restless anxiety of the characters. With so many scenes taking place on the dance
floor, the fluidity of the camera is essential, literally floating above before
moving in and out of the crowds, where almost by chance Paul meets Louise, Pauline
Etienne, a Belgian actress who is a revelation in the role and easily the best
thing in the film, who is involved in some kind of argument, but she catches his
eye and eventually goes out of her way to meet up with him again. The dreaminess of their early sexual
encounters have a staggering authenticity, in particular the infatuation
conveyed by the look in Etienne’s eyes, expressed through body language, glances,
and facial expressions, where the audience is drawn to their youthful
exuberance. These brief exchanges
reflect the rhythm of the picture, as different people continually move in and
out of the frame, where so much of the film is a choreography of motion, from
small groups meeting in a café to a sea of bodies writhing to the music on a
dance floor. In this scenario no one is
ever alone. Everything happens in
public, where there’s little to no reflection on what occurs, as lives are lost
and abandoned in the night, but the train keeps moving day in and day out, dragging
along the stragglers who are left onboard.
Telling the story in a series of interconnecting episodes,
avoiding heavy drama in favor of ordinary day-to-day activity, having a loose,
meandering style that at first feels hypnotic, we watch Paul go from being a
hungry, teenage up-and-comer with an insatiable curiosity to one who wields
power and influence over the Parisian scene with his weekly party Cheers. Essentially an impressionistic mood piece, what
works are perhaps the unspectacular moments, waiting around until another DJ
finishes the set, wandering around looking for a long lost friend, or closing
down the club at the end of the night before spilling onto the streets in the
wee hours of the morning, eliciting a sensory experience all pumped up on
cocaine and a passion for house music.
What has now become the exclusive territory of the ultra-rich was once
accessible to the many, where the film certainly exhibits the feeling of being
at a party when you’re young, feeling the surge of a crowd singing along to the
tracks the DJ is laying down, where the spirit of the moment is simply
unmatched by any other, but also the exhaustion of being out all night, and the
painful and embarrassing details of relationships that sour. The film is a refreshingly authentic and
naturalistic take on a little-known Parisian underground movement that becomes
an intelligent and somewhat bittersweet drama about friendship, fleeting youth,
and disappointment, as Paul tours the world, releases his own tracks, meets
some of the biggest names in the industry, who play themselves, like Tony
Humphries, India, Arnold Jarvis, and Terry Hunter, accumulating a surprising
degree of weight in the second half when at the age of 35 he’s still at it,
still mixing party music long after the party has ended, finally burning out,
mired in drug and financial problems.
The problem with this film, especially relying so much upon physical
motion, is the repetition of hand and arm gestures, especially on the dance
floor, where the initial euphoric emphasis grows stale and worn out, where at
one point, when Paul and Julia meet again in New York after the passage of
several years, Greta Gerwig actually uses the arm gestures as a satiric comment
on expected dance floor demeanor.
Despite creating an unabashed ode to celebratory music, with a massive
soundtrack of 42 dance numbers, becoming what is probably the definitive film
on house music, it all runs together after a while, where the viewer is subject
to a prolonged period of time that often feels inescapable, where one’s apt to
grow tired and feel restless and fidgety, as the pulsating music never changes,
even as life goes on. Delving into the
ups and downs of the industry, the film is painstakingly accurate in capturing
the love and heartache of dedicating one’s life to following your passion, not
realizing how time passed you by so quickly, losing most of your friends in the
process, and in the end having so little to show for it.
“Eden” Soundtrack
Tracklist
1) Plastic Dreams (original version) - Jaydee
2) Sueno latino (illusion first mixt) - Sueno Latino
3) Follow me (club mix) - Aly US
4) A Huge Evergrowing Pulsating Brain That Rules From The Centre Of The Ultraworld (Orbital Dance Mix) - The Orb
5) The Whistle song (original version) - Frankie Knuckles
6) Going Round (UBQ original mix) - Aaron Smith feat D’Bora
7) Caught in the middle (Gospel revival remix) - Juliet Roberts
8) Promised land (club mix) - Joe Smooth
9) Sweet Harmony - Liquid
10) Private Number - Catalan FC & Sven Love feat Nicole Graham
11) Da Funk - Daft Punk
12) Solid ground (spensane vocal) - Jasper Street Company
13) Closer than Close (mentor original) - Rosie Gaines
14) The MKapella - MK
15) Get up everybody (parade mix) - Byron Stingily
16) One More Time - Daft Punk
17) Makin’ a living - The african dream
18) Happy song (4007 Original mix) - Charles Dockins
19) Sweet Music - Terry Hunter
20) Unique The cricket song (club mix) - JT Vanelli
21) Odoru (unreleased version) - Watanabe
22) Cheek – Venus (Sunshine people)- Dj Gregory Full length Mix
23) Finally (orignal mix) - Kings of tomorrow
24) Blackwater (string vocal mix) - Octave one ft. Ann Saunderson
25) It’s yours (original distant music mix) - Jonn Cutler
26) Little Girl (version originale) - Viola
27) Shout to the top - The Style Council
28) To be in love (12 inchees) - Masters at work feat India
29) Brotha (DJ spen & Karizma remix) - Angie Stone
30) Just As Long As I got you - Love Committee
31) Jealousy - Lee Fields & Martin Solveig
32) Gyspsy Woman (La Da Dee) (Basement Boy Strip to the Bone Mix) - Cristal Waters
33) Within - Daft Punk
34) Tak a lickin (and keep on ticking) - Paul Johnson
35) Veridis quo - Daft Punk
36) Energy Flash - Joey Beltram
37) Photomaton - Jabberwocky
38) Rivolta (Get A Room! Remix) - Polo&Pan
39) Amazing - Kenny Bobien
40) Lost in Love - Arnold Jarvis
41) We are (I’m here for you) - Kerry Chandler
42) Your Love – Terry Hunter
1) Plastic Dreams (original version) - Jaydee
2) Sueno latino (illusion first mixt) - Sueno Latino
3) Follow me (club mix) - Aly US
4) A Huge Evergrowing Pulsating Brain That Rules From The Centre Of The Ultraworld (Orbital Dance Mix) - The Orb
5) The Whistle song (original version) - Frankie Knuckles
6) Going Round (UBQ original mix) - Aaron Smith feat D’Bora
7) Caught in the middle (Gospel revival remix) - Juliet Roberts
8) Promised land (club mix) - Joe Smooth
9) Sweet Harmony - Liquid
10) Private Number - Catalan FC & Sven Love feat Nicole Graham
11) Da Funk - Daft Punk
12) Solid ground (spensane vocal) - Jasper Street Company
13) Closer than Close (mentor original) - Rosie Gaines
14) The MKapella - MK
15) Get up everybody (parade mix) - Byron Stingily
16) One More Time - Daft Punk
17) Makin’ a living - The african dream
18) Happy song (4007 Original mix) - Charles Dockins
19) Sweet Music - Terry Hunter
20) Unique The cricket song (club mix) - JT Vanelli
21) Odoru (unreleased version) - Watanabe
22) Cheek – Venus (Sunshine people)- Dj Gregory Full length Mix
23) Finally (orignal mix) - Kings of tomorrow
24) Blackwater (string vocal mix) - Octave one ft. Ann Saunderson
25) It’s yours (original distant music mix) - Jonn Cutler
26) Little Girl (version originale) - Viola
27) Shout to the top - The Style Council
28) To be in love (12 inchees) - Masters at work feat India
29) Brotha (DJ spen & Karizma remix) - Angie Stone
30) Just As Long As I got you - Love Committee
31) Jealousy - Lee Fields & Martin Solveig
32) Gyspsy Woman (La Da Dee) (Basement Boy Strip to the Bone Mix) - Cristal Waters
33) Within - Daft Punk
34) Tak a lickin (and keep on ticking) - Paul Johnson
35) Veridis quo - Daft Punk
36) Energy Flash - Joey Beltram
37) Photomaton - Jabberwocky
38) Rivolta (Get A Room! Remix) - Polo&Pan
39) Amazing - Kenny Bobien
40) Lost in Love - Arnold Jarvis
41) We are (I’m here for you) - Kerry Chandler
42) Your Love – Terry Hunter
Labels:
90's,
Denis Lenoir,
drugs,
existentialism,
Félix de Givry,
friendship,
Greta Gerwig,
house music,
impressionism,
Mia Hansen-Løve,
New York City,
nudity,
Paris,
Pauline Etienne,
sex,
Sven Hansen-Løve,
time,
youth
Saturday, July 11, 2015
Belle Épine
BELLE ÉPINE B
France (80 mi) 2010 ‘Scope d: Rebecca Zlotowski
France (80 mi) 2010 ‘Scope d: Rebecca Zlotowski
Every generation seems to have a teen angst movie like this
one, from THE WILD ONE (1953), REBEL WITHOUT A CAUSE (1955), The
400 Blows (Les quatre cents coups) (1959), to the film this most resembles
stylistically, Cold
Water (L’eau Froide) (1994), where the role of Léa Seydoux as Prudence most
definitely resembles Virginie Ledoyen, both 16-year olds with absent parents
who go on a binge of inappropriate behavior, where Assayas’s film carries more
weight and complexity, as it has a better script and his use of iconic music is
more cultural and a reflection of the times, while this first time director has
a searing lead performance from Seydoux, a girl who will throw herself at
anything in order to forget how empty she feels inside, but her life as well as
the secondary characters remain largely undefined, where we only view them in
passing instead of feel intensely immersed in their lives and affected by the outcome. Prudence is largely indifferent to her
circumstances, numb from the recent death of her mother, where in an early
scene she’s caught shoplifting, meets another petty thief in holding, Maryline
(Agathe Schlenker), where perhaps the shot of the film is watching her on her
way out the door, as she hesitates before walking outside, remaining hidden
behind a wall while the audience sees Maryline join a group of awaiting bikers,
where all the action is interestingly kept out of focus as we see a series of
guys on motorcycles doing wheelies, revving their engines, just generally
showing off in front of the girl before she climbs on the back of a bike and
they all ride away, creating quite a spectacle—apparently arousing Prudence’s
interest. Shot by Georges Lechaptois,
the film is very much in the style of hand held Steadicam cameras closely
following the rhythms and natural movements of the kids, where they have an
easygoing attitude about sex and nudity, where frank discussions about sex,
especially from the female point of view, are the norm. If ever there was a movie ripe for the song Dear Prudence The Beatles - Dear Prudence
YouTube (4:00), this is it, but sadly it was not to be.
Prudence lives alone in her parent’s spacious house with her
father continually absent except by phone, where her older sister Frédérique
(Anna Sigalevitch) keeps an eye on her, but her life is an open door of new
opportunities, expressing little interest in school, where she typically finds
parties every night instead. When she
runs into Maryline, she expresses an interest in meeting the bikers, who are
the kinds of guys more interested in bikes than girls, who will pay attention
to girls when they have nothing better to do, but will drop them flat the
minute any biking event is happening, where they hold impromptu races every
night, some of them daredevil, all illegal, where it’s not uncommon for people
to get seriously injured or killed, often due to poor maintenance standards,
where the carelessness of one rider will kill another. Somehow, they’re all immune to even talking
about this gruesome subject, yakking and having a good time over beers instead,
where together they display a 50’s homoerotic camaraderie. It’s never made clear what interest this
holds for Prudence except there are cloisters of guys, any number of whom would
be happy to hang out with her, so she pretty much has the pick of the litter
other than Maryline’s guy. While this is
nothing like BAND OF OUTSIDERS (1964), for instance, as it lacks the wild
optimism and free-spirited energy and humor of the 60’s and instead projects an
endless dreariness and monotony, bordering on fatalism, where kids are simply
bored with the same things happening in their lives every day, where the idea
of tempting death doesn’t feel like such a bad idea. Any happiness expressed on the screen lasts
only for a brief instant, like a quick thrill, whether on motorcycles or in
bed, and then it’s over.
There’s only the briefest hint of a storyline, clocking in
at only 80 minutes, where sexual attraction may hold the audience’s attention
briefly, but then it quickly wanes, as Prudence isn’t really interested in any
guy, but that doesn’t stop her from having sex, or even from taking unnecessary
abuse, as she can barely tell the difference.
There’s a cloud of gloom hanging over her shoulder, where her family is
still grieving over her mother’s passing, but Prudence is living like there’s
no tomorrow, where her sexual behavior looks like a textbook on how to obtain
sexually transmitted diseases. You’d
think high school kids should be smarter and more careful, due to increased
awareness and available information, but this girl simply doesn’t care what
happens to her. Despite the downbeat
subject matter, the film has a fresh, near documentary style, where the
awkward, uninhibited nature of teenagers is always appealing, and a good deal
of the film has an upbeat musical backdrop that throbs and pulsates with a kind
of electric energy. Seydoux couldn’t be
more committed to the role, where it looks like the part was written just for
her, as her smoldering sexuality is always expressed in a low-key, offhanded
manner, where she’s comfortable, relaxed, and even nonchalant while naked in
front of the camera, but gives an edgy performance of moodiness, forever
feeling like she’s lost in a rapidly descending sea-change of self-absorption,
where it’s easy to see how everyone misunderstands her, continually thinking
she’s selfish, as they’re missing the pain she’s trying so hard to avoid. Of course the inevitable happens, where the
end couldn’t be more predictable, even if told in a starkly unanticipated
manner, where despite many excellent qualities in this film, especially the
unflinching and naturalistic portrait of a glum teenage girl, the script is too
bare-bones, never really fleshing out anyone else’s story or offering any new
insights into grief or adolescence.
Labels:
50's,
60's,
adolescence,
Anaïs Demoustier,
Benedek,
fatalism,
Georges Lechaptois,
Godard,
grief,
Léa Seydoux,
Nicholas Ray,
nudity,
Olivier Assayas,
Rebecca Zlotowski,
sex,
Truffaut,
Virginie Ledoyen,
youth
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