<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384</id><updated>2011-08-09T12:35:35.350-05:00</updated><category term='werc werk works'/><category term='the dark knight'/><category term='sports film'/><category term='Seth Green'/><category term='comedy'/><category term='movies'/><category term='production'/><category term='Naomi Klein'/><category term='Blood Simple'/><category term='Crooklyn'/><category term='Burn After Reading'/><category term='Chicago 10'/><category term='soundtrack'/><category term='blaxploitation'/><category term='Spike Lee'/><category term='angelina jolie'/><category term='sound effects'/><category 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term='riverview theater'/><category term='The Take'/><category term='Iron Man'/><category term='Amy Adams'/><category term='Born Romantic'/><category term='women'/><category term='meme'/><category term='51 Birch street'/><category term='batman'/><category term='Coen Brother'/><category term='plastic material'/><category term='grammar of cinema'/><category term='projectors'/><category term='Oscars'/><category term='editors'/><category term='life in wartime'/><category term='joe reeves'/><category term='Coen Brothers'/><category term='Richard Jenkins'/><category term='Avi Lewis'/><category term='film'/><category term='critique'/><category term='Raging Bull'/><category term='student film'/><category term='Elmore Leonard'/><category term='Sex Drive'/><title type='text'>FilmAching</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-7164110678424367816</id><published>2010-11-11T12:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T12:45:41.359-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MicMacs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jean-Pierre Jeunet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inception'/><title type='text'>Best Film of the Summer</title><content type='html'>OK, so I realize it's been a long time.  er, almost a year.  Sorry about that.  Instead of catching you up on the joy and hell that was my life last spring and why I needed a whole summer and most of fall to recover from it, let's get back to movies, shall we?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First: Movies I have seen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obviously many film aficionados, or "cineasts" as one of my film profs called us, would tell you that the best film of the summer was &lt;i&gt;Inception&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, let me say that this movie blew my mind.  I saw it twice in the opening weekend, it was that good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, my absolute favorite of the summer was &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1149361/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;MicMacs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  (to be fair, the movie was actually released last year, but we only got it here during the summer). This is from the same director as&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold; line-height: 23px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Amélie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;City of Lost Children&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Delicatessen&lt;/i&gt;.  And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 23px; font-family:georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;Jean-Pierre Jeunet does not disappoint fans who have come to admire his slightly post-apocalyptic landscapes and lovable, slightly simple, heroes.  My roommate and I left the theater so incredibly happy.  She kept saying, "It was like, I thought they were going to hand the message to you on a platter, but then they didn't!  It was awesome!"  And it was so true.  You know when there's a moral to the story, and it's a good moral, but they just kind of tell you?  Well, that might work in children's books, but a good film knows when to let the audience figure it out on it's own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 23px; font-family:georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 23px; font-family:georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;(actually, that was one of the things I liked about &lt;i&gt;Inception&lt;/i&gt; and one of my least favorite things about &lt;i&gt;Devil&lt;/i&gt;, which I otherwise enjoyed... but that's a post for another day!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 23px; font-family:georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 23px; font-size:medium;"&gt;So, what is &lt;i&gt;MicMacs&lt;/i&gt; about?  Well, it's about this guy who's father is killed by a bomb when he is a small child, and then when he grows up, he is hit in the head by a stray bullet in a drive by.  He is taken in by a family of circus people who gather scrap to make their living, and on a pick up run for them, discovers that the two arms dealers who ruined his life have offices across the street from one another, and he begins to hatch a plan of revenge, with the help of his new family...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 23px; font-family:georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;I highly recommend you see this movie whenever you can.  It's not yet available on Netflix, but you can save it to your queue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 23px; font-family:georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 23px; font-family:georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;For tomorrow - Movies I Have Made...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-7164110678424367816?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/7164110678424367816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=7164110678424367816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7164110678424367816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7164110678424367816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2010/11/ok-so-i-realize-its-been-long-time.html' title='Best Film of the Summer'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-8878804299031690445</id><published>2009-12-06T18:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T19:32:22.665-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Films and Not-So Christmas Films</title><content type='html'>In the past week I've watched parts or the whole of a few different Christmas movies as I've decorated my Christmas tree, opened Advent Presents and baked Christmas Cookies with friends.  White Christmas, Christmas in Connecticut, and The Twelve Men of Christmas (a lifetime movie with Kristin Chenoweth) to name a few.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight, however, I caught the tale end of Guess Who's Coming to Dinner?  and I thought, "huh.  weird not watching a Christmas movie"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then, during Spencer Tracy's final speech, I decided that in a way, it's a very appropriate film for Christmas.   What is more in the spirit of Christmas more than a family coming together, settling differences and accepting that love is stronger than, and can overcome, oppression?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last few years, since my parents moved to Maine, Advent has been a bit difficult.  I've felt a bit sorry for myself because I have been surrounded by a bit of apathy regarding Christmas.  But this year I have a few new friends and these are the some of things they've taught me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. making Christmas enjoyable for someone else is what makes this the most wonderful time of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. true friends will celebrate the season with you even when it's not their scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. new traditions can be more rewarding than old traditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At church we often talk about The Christmas Story, but the truth is that there are millions of Christmas stories, specific to each person who's been moved by the Old Old Story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Film is one of the ways that those stories are shared....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I would say more, but this got long and I have more cookies to bake!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-8878804299031690445?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/8878804299031690445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=8878804299031690445&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8878804299031690445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8878804299031690445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-films-and-not-so-christmas.html' title='Christmas Films and Not-So Christmas Films'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-7344030533879733273</id><published>2009-11-03T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T14:36:28.648-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in wartime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='howl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='werc werk works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student film'/><title type='text'>New Month, New Job!</title><content type='html'>As part of the filmmaking program I am in, we are required to get an internship in our 4th semester.  I got lucky and found one already, and they want me to start this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sort of nervous, but I am also confident I know what I need to know to get started on the work they'll have me doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The internship is with a company called &lt;a href="http://www.wercwerkworks.com/"&gt;Werc Werk Works&lt;/a&gt;, and is based in the warehouse district downtown (um, yeah, I have always wanted to work there - or at least since 7th grade when I had rehearsals with the MN Opera Company there and fell in love!)  The company is fairly new, but they have already been working on some awesome projects, including Todd Solondz new film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life in Wartime&lt;/span&gt;, which is kind of like a sequel to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happiness&lt;/span&gt;, though apparently not as, er, graphic.  The project it looks like I'll be working with is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Howl&lt;/span&gt; which is just coming to a close in post-production, though it won't come out till some time next year.  I will be working with organizing behind the scenes footage for things like press releases, and possibley DVD bonus materials down the line.  Not sure yet If I'll actually be editing any of it yet, but will probably get to play around with it at least, since this is partly about me learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited to work with these people!  They all seem very nice and obviously super professional.  I will only be working two mornings a week to start with since my semester is so full, but next semester I will only have two classes and can change my (church)work schedule around to make it work - then I'll be there 15-20 hours a week.  yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way, I of course have lots of other fun film stuff going on, as well as watching as many films as I have time for, so I have lots to talk about.  But, hopefully that'&lt;br /&gt;s what will keep me blogging the rest of November!  Remember to check back here tomorrow (or, check my other blog, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/itsmeelinor.blogspot.com"&gt;Are You There God?  It's me elinor&lt;/a&gt;) for another post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-7344030533879733273?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/7344030533879733273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=7344030533879733273&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7344030533879733273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7344030533879733273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-month-new-job.html' title='New Month, New Job!'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-6614077277705215269</id><published>2009-08-20T23:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:46:49.162-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Adams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stanley Tucci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie and Julia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meryl Streep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Lynch'/><title type='text'>Julie &amp; Julia</title><content type='html'>I went and saw &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1135503/"&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia&lt;/a&gt; tonight.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, a little b**ching.  I have this magical card that Karasotes theaters offer called the 5 Buck Club card.  After a movie has been out for two weeks (or more if it's like, Harry P) you can see it, any time of day, for only 5 bucks.  Great, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On;y problem is, they send you the email about which movies are going on the $5 list on like Wednesday, but the price isn't actually valid till that FRIDAY.  Basically, I think I'm too smart for them, and instead of reading what the email says (where it clearly states that the beginning date is the 21st and not the 20th), I base my assumption of when these prices begin on the nationwide truth that movie theaters change movies, and movie times and all that, on, you guessed it, THURSDAYS.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, imagine my chagrin when, for the second time, tried to only pay $5 for a ticket that was still full price*.  And to the same cashier.  Mortifying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I actually never pay more than $7 for any movie, because they have student discounts.  I'm actually a pretty bg fan of Karasotes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywho....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm guessing you've heard of Julie &amp;amp; Julia, and I will say - 1. Yes, it is fairly long.  2. Yes, it is like two movies in one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do people have a problem with this?  You just got two movie for the price of one.  What is your problem?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pacing was good.  The editing was... what you would expect - not to gaudy, not too many match action cuts between stories, but just enough to satisfy, and kept it from feeling slow (I knew I had been there for a while, but I was still very interested in both stories)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the acting.  Well.  What is there to say about a Meryl Streep film?  She's amazing.  And this time she had Stanley Tucci playing opposite - amazing - not to mention one of the greatest comediennes of our time, Jane Lynch, playing Julia Child's sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this brings me to my main point.  This is ho you know good acting (or, one of the ways at least) = the characters personalities are very dissimilar to you.  Opposite, even.  And yet... you see yourself in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Julia finally spots her sister Dorothy at the Train station, they run towards each other screeching.  My sister and I have never once done this.  Not after months of not seeing each other or anything.  Usually it's more like, "Hey.  What up?  Where do you wanna have dinner?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in that scene and the following scenes of Julia and her sister,I was transported to thinking of my sister and I.  The way that childhood jokes and mannerisms come flooding back as though you've never been apart.  The way you can finish each others sentences because you're thinking the same thing.  Streep and Lynch captured this connection so fully that, honestly, it was almost distracting because I couldn't help thinking about how similar we were - which we totally aren't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, yeah.  Amy Adams, totally one of my recent favorites for actresses, and Meryl Streep one of my "old" favorites.  So, if you like acting; if character driven stories are more your thing; and if you're prepared to either just get up and go or hold it, then you should probably see this film.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I suggest on the big screen so you can have the full enjoyment of the food shots! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-6614077277705215269?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/6614077277705215269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=6614077277705215269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/6614077277705215269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/6614077277705215269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/08/julie-julia.html' title='Julie &amp; Julia'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-6039015743898353898</id><published>2009-05-23T23:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:24:40.377-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sydney Pollack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Way We Were'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Absence of Malice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tootsie'/><title type='text'>Sydney Pollack: Tootsie, The Way We Were and Absence of Malice</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;For my final in Cinema History II I wrote a paper on the directorial themes of Sydney Pollack.  I chose to focus on the theme of honor, as this was something we had specifically focused on in our in-class discussion of The Yakuza, Pollack's film about an American WWII veteran and his return to Japan and the world of Japanese honor codes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;The assignment was to choose 3 films from a director and write on one theme.  Although I could have used Yakuza as one of the films, I decided to choose three of Pollack's other films, feeling this would give my claim a little more credibility.  I won't go into what the paper's said here; basically, all three films I watched had strong themes of honor running through them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;OK, The Way We Were was a bit of a stretch.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Here instead are a few brief reviews of the three films.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Tootsie:  I was happy to see that I still really enjoyed this film.  It was one of my favorites to watch at my aunt's house when I was little (she had a VCR and would tape things off the TV - we didn't even have a color TV for a long time).  If you've never seen it, well, firstly, do.  Secondly, it's a story about an out of work actor, played by Dustin Hoffman, who decides to dress as a woman and attempt to get a job on a popular soap opera.  Of course it works, and both hijinks and a hero's journey ensue.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Recently I was in an adult ed at church with two transgender people and we were talking about the difference in acceptance between generations.  I cited Tootsie as an influence for me of acceptance, even though Hoffman's character is definitely not trans, or even gay.  After watching the film again with fresh eyes, I still think it has a lot to say about acceptance.  It wouldn't be a good story if there wasn't growth, and one of the ways he grows is by accepting the more feminine aspects of his personality and thereby identifying with the women he previously objectified.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Anyway, that's what I was thinking about when I saw this, but it's really not a heavy movie.  It has a lot of humor and a little romance, but it's definitely not a rom-com.  It's very early eighties in the best way possible and done really well.  I especially liked the editing of the farm montage when Hoffman is really falling into his character (interesting look at how he is most honest when he is lying about a pretty bug thing!) &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Absence of Malice:  This film stars Paul Newman and Sally Fields.  Fields plays a journalist who s tipped a bad story framing Newman as a murder suspect (which he's not).  This is a pretty dark film for having Sally Fields.  I mean, I'm sure she's done plenty of dramas, but that's just not how I think of her ("You like me!  You really like me!").  There's a lot here about honor and integrity and truth versus accuracy, and those concepts aren't buried very deep.  Some would say this makes for a shallow film, but I kind of feel like... well, as whoever it was who said it says, "If you want the audience to see the gun in the drawer, SHOW them the gun in the drawer."  If you think an idea or moral is important enough to be in your film, shouldn't you do everything in your power to make sure every viewer gets it, versus hoping they'll take the time to hunt for it?   &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;The Way We Were:  I admit, one reason I chose this film was because of it's standing in pop culture.  I like to get as many references as I can as fully as I can as often as I can, so I knew I was long overdue to see this.  And boy was I glad I did!  A few nights after my semester was over, I decided to watch an old favorite of mine, Boys on the Side.  Low and behold, what movie should be viewed  but The Way We Were!  And, like most references to other works of art in films, this was a very apt film for the characters to watch - a tale of two star crossed lovers whose love can never really win - basically the same theme that runs through Boys on the Side!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;Anyway, I really liked The Way We Were, especially because it seemed like it would be really shallow dramatic love story, but it had some depth to it with political matters entering in to it and what not.  Also, beautifully shot and I really noticed the sound since one of the classes I just finished was Sound for Image.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;And that brings me to the end of the semester - Three A's (Sound for Image, Acting for the Camera, and Cinema History II) and one B (Cinema Production II)!  Amazingly, that brought my GPA up a little to 3.51, so I think I'm close to being back on the Dean's List.  We'll see how this summer goes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-6039015743898353898?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/6039015743898353898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=6039015743898353898&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/6039015743898353898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/6039015743898353898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/05/sydney-pollack-tootsie-way-we-were-and.html' title='Sydney Pollack: Tootsie, The Way We Were and Absence of Malice'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-1278944776992576120</id><published>2009-05-10T14:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:08:15.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Punk, meet Love - Cinema Production II Final</title><content type='html'>I'm going to post my final project here.  I tried posting it to facebook (first and last time doing that most likely) and they took it off within 24 hours.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I did for the Lucinda Williams piece, I will highly encourage you to go out and purchase some Ramones music if you haven't already.  Their music shaped a lot of my childhood and helped me tell this story (I hope).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So without further ado:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-37e6f2b4525a7002" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D37e6f2b4525a7002%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329918321%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D28E64B3CE781CCFDA09593002B0FF94DA1979E35.1A13C6B7E600C6A82DD654B1582EF3BDFEA756C9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D37e6f2b4525a7002%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6PtI2L8f3fMfcEb_DyeReu5eL4E&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D37e6f2b4525a7002%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329918321%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D28E64B3CE781CCFDA09593002B0FF94DA1979E35.1A13C6B7E600C6A82DD654B1582EF3BDFEA756C9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D37e6f2b4525a7002%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6PtI2L8f3fMfcEb_DyeReu5eL4E&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-1278944776992576120?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=37e6f2b4525a7002&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/1278944776992576120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=1278944776992576120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/1278944776992576120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/1278944776992576120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/05/punk-meet-love-cinema-production-ii.html' title='Punk, meet Love - Cinema Production II Final'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-6636701367157249312</id><published>2009-05-05T16:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:22:32.507-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot butter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sound effects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joe reeves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='popcorn'/><title type='text'>A Blast from the Past</title><content type='html'>Not sure if I ever put this one up, but some of you may have seen my "Popcorn Ellipsis" project from last spring.  Well, I always felt it was a little unfinished, and I figured out why when I looked at it as a possible sound effects project.  This short was SCREAMING for sound!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, without further ado, the reworked, retitled -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pop Goes the Sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-97d6f509dd25335a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D97d6f509dd25335a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329918321%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13B875091FEC92F585D088AEFDA6A119FFC37A47.4F3232D258B3CDC26529672BFDBF1EA8E40288E2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D97d6f509dd25335a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSS1UApfzSpBQWLTJMTnPizbt7EY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D97d6f509dd25335a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329918321%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13B875091FEC92F585D088AEFDA6A119FFC37A47.4F3232D258B3CDC26529672BFDBF1EA8E40288E2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D97d6f509dd25335a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSS1UApfzSpBQWLTJMTnPizbt7EY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in case you were wondering - I got 9 out of 10 on this one and a big "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Really Good!&lt;/span&gt;" from my teacher!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-6636701367157249312?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=97d6f509dd25335a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/6636701367157249312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=6636701367157249312&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/6636701367157249312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/6636701367157249312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/05/blast-from-past.html' title='A Blast from the Past'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-3806084568728282550</id><published>2009-04-30T22:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:31:51.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Projects in One Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Contained within this blog entry you will find my "final" version of my Atmosphere project.  Now, I haven't completely decided that this will be my final final, since I didn't do any color correction which was part of what the project was about (but I think a lot of my classmates skipped that part, and the prof didn't seem to mind), but I am pretty satisfied overall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This assignment was to shoot and edit something with no actors which could convey the atmosphere of a specific time/space/what have you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finished two (!) projects today (one of which is for sound for image which I forgot to make into a quicktime before leaving school - doh!) so that's definitely something to cheer about, since there are only two weeks left of school.  yikes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I hope you like this.  It was a lot of fun to shoot and pretty fun to edit, too, if you like that sort of thing, which I do!  The song is not all-ages/spaces appropriate, so you may want to play it discreetly, but the images contain nothing lewd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me know what you think!  I still have time to fix things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e707c3413dd210fc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De707c3413dd210fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329918321%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D776037F718FFAD0A186DCCB9D65C7E5DE7C897FB.7BF61CA00EE49315EDBA8D9618F8E7063C923C86%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De707c3413dd210fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJPch6EqLEak1u6MdGk74dHMYIJ0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De707c3413dd210fc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329918321%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D776037F718FFAD0A186DCCB9D65C7E5DE7C897FB.7BF61CA00EE49315EDBA8D9618F8E7063C923C86%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De707c3413dd210fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJPch6EqLEak1u6MdGk74dHMYIJ0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. I really hope no one tells Lucinda Williams on me - she doesn't seem like the kind of woman you want to be on the bad side of.  But in case she or her lawyers see this - I'm not making an money off this and never will.  The music inspired me to make this film, which in turn helped me in my education.  I have four of her albums and I encourage everyone to go out and buy her music ASAP!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-3806084568728282550?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e707c3413dd210fc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/3806084568728282550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=3806084568728282550&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/3806084568728282550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/3806084568728282550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-projects-in-one-day.html' title='Two Projects in One Day!'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-5824172791396034822</id><published>2009-04-18T14:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:06:36.612-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Walls Come Tumbling Down.</title><content type='html'>People talk a lot about being 'overwhelmed'.  I feel like this word is frequently misused by the general public.  I'm not talking about you, per se, because I may not know you.  But I think some people use this term when they really mean overcome, or frustrated or just busy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I personally know a lot about feeling overwhelmed.  Overwhelmed is when you feel as though walls are constantly crashing in around you and all you can do is curl into the fetal position and try to block out the noise... but even then, at least if there were crashing walls you would be the victim of some horrible accident, your peers wouldn't hold you accountable for your inability to get that project done, your teachers would give you extensions with a look of sympathy on their faces.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead, I have the kind of overwhelmed feeling that happens only on the inside where no one can see the crashing walls of my own mistakes.  I am fully responsible for my crashing walls and have to take more then just responsibility.  I have to take actions.  Push back against those walls till they stand strong, sweep away the debris, take a deep breath and take it one step at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little over a week ago our final film project was assigned.  I ordered my film.  It didn't come and it didn't come.  I called the appropriate numbers, and low and behold, it had been 'delivered' but had never shown up.  So.  It's (last) Saturday. I have one role of indoor film that the school provided.  We shoot the last scene of my film.  This works out alright since I have yet to find my second actress anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sent two new roles of film by Kodak.  They arrive Friday.  Still no second actress.  As we say in the biz - I'm screwed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile... let's back up a bit.  Tuesday, I go out to shoot some stuff.  Goes fine.  Wednesday I try to capture the footage... not so fine.  My electromagnetic field strikes again and the machines don't want to co-operate.  I can't turn in my project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those keeping score: I am now 1 paper, 1 video, 1 sound project, 1 take home quiz behind... something for every class.  Not to mention running behind on the Film project and a second paper (both of which I have plenty of time to complete if I act fast).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bringing us to today.  I am at school finally capturing the footage for my video project as well as the documentary for the stewardship campaign (oh, had I forgotten to mention that one?  being shown next Sunday, the 26th).  Next I'll try and get a sound room so I can take care of that pesky sound project and get the sound for one of my interviews.  Then I'm going to a little bit of shopping (necessities and a present for someone who may have a holiday in their honor coming up).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I have been feeling very overwhelmed, but I think I am finally pressuring those walls into standing themselves back up again.  It helps to have some stress relief too, so I am going out to karaoke tonight to sing and burn off a little steam.  Should be fun - what's that like again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-5824172791396034822?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/5824172791396034822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=5824172791396034822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/5824172791396034822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/5824172791396034822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/04/walls-come-tumbling-down.html' title='The Walls Come Tumbling Down.'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-8325362250877139184</id><published>2009-03-27T11:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T11:26:21.434-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='production'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='editing'/><title type='text'>My Latest Masterpiece!</title><content type='html'>Ok, Masterpiece is a little strong.  This was for our class's sync shoot project, which means we were recording the sound at the same time as the video.  The whole class worked on it together, and it was a lot of fun (and not much work for me, as you will see!).  The real work began when we each had to edit our own version, and it was really fun to see how different they all were!  This is actually a slightly improved version from what I showed in class... and remember, I wasn't on the production side of things, so any shadows or other odd camera work are not my fault!  Not that I'm complaining - another class did theirs a bit differently and didn't even get to finish, not to mention that apparently their lighting sucked too, all of which I've heard from students in that class, I myself have yet to see their footage.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, on to my video!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f03bd7b27b62e896" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/8325362250877139184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=8325362250877139184&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8325362250877139184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8325362250877139184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-latest-masterpiece.html' title='My Latest Masterpiece!'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-7247340213502794454</id><published>2009-03-16T00:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T01:12:22.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bergman Part II or Passion: Lying Truthfully</title><content type='html'>The second film I watched for my Bergman paper was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Passion of Anna&lt;/span&gt;, or just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Passion&lt;/span&gt; in Swedish.  This is a film about a man, Andreas (Max Von Sydow), who lives a semi-secluded farm life on a small island.  His wife has left him, though we don't learn that right away.  He meets a woman, Anna (Liv Ullmann), and her two friends, Eva and Elis (Bibi Andersson and Erland Josephson) who are very wealthy and live on the island in more of a staying at the cabin sort of way.  Anna is handicapped after surviving a car crash which killed her son and her husband, whose name was also Andreas.  After an interesting start, Andreas and Anna begin living together, until they both completely fall into the insanity that has haunted them from the start.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Passion stands out from some of Bergman's other films because of two opposing themes; its chaos and its mainstream plot.  First, the chaos.  Bergman tried something he had never done before, and that was improvisation.  Many of his films contain the feeling of chaos because the character's lives are spinning out of control, as we see in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Persona&lt;/span&gt;.  However, that chaos is precisely scripted by Bergman, and strictly adhered to by his "collaborator's" (Bergman's own word for the actors and crew who moved from project to project with him).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, in Passion he decided to try some improv, having the four main actor's sit around a table as though at a dinner party.  They then talked about various things, supposedly in the voices of their characters,.  However, in an interview done many years later (included on my DVDs extras) Ullmann says that she was trying to make a point during her speech about the importance of truth... not just for her character (who, coincidentally is lying through her teeth through much of the film), but for herself the actress.  You see, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Passion&lt;/span&gt; was being filmed during Bergman and Ullmann's somewhat messy and painful break-up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An aside here...  With a lot of director's and actors, it may not pay to look at what was happening in their lives at that precise moment when the film is being produced.  However, when you're talking about Bergman, or any number of other directors for whom I cannot spare the time at the moment, their lives and their work are closely intertwined, reflections of work showing up in their lives, and, in the case of Passion, vise verse.  So, don't worry, I'm not a Hollywood hound, looking for the dirtiest gossip.  I promise, Ullman and Bergman's relationship played a large role in the way that passion played out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the chaos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Ullmann and Bergman are breaking up.  Ullmann decides to use that in her improve...but the way the story unfolds, we know Anna is lying right away.  Andreas has already seen a letter written by her late husband, discussing how they shouldn't be together because of the ways they hurt each other, and then we see Anna expounding on how truthful and peaceful their marriage was.  At first this is taken in a sort of don't speak ill of the dead kind of way, but it becomes clear that Anna is lying to herself, and more effectively since everyone she tries to lie to already knows the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bergman also decided to break the fourth wall in Passion.  Early on we cut from a seen with Andreas to a slate and the title, Max von Sydow, the Actor, and we see von Sydow discuss his interpretation of Andreas the character.  One thing I found really interesting was how he had a very different interpretation of who this man was then I did at this point... but then, he knew the whole script and I had only seen the first 20 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we come to another lie of sorts.  Andreas has been lying to the audience about who he is, and we, most likely, have bought it.  When von Sydow tells us the truth about Andreas's actions, it's somewhat hard to believe.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm...I'm gonna leave it there for now, because I still want to get into the Vietnam stuff, and that would make this even longer then it already is.... so stay tuned for more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-7247340213502794454?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/7247340213502794454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=7247340213502794454&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7247340213502794454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7247340213502794454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/03/bergman-part-ii-or-passion-lying.html' title='Bergman Part II or Passion: Lying Truthfully'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-7652184497865312189</id><published>2009-03-11T10:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T11:17:23.648-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ingmar Bergman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persona'/><title type='text'>Bergman, Part 1 -- or Persona: Portrait of a Women</title><content type='html'>I have been watching my new Ingmar Bergman films, preparing to write a 6page paper for midterms.  The films I am watching are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Persona&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Passion of Anna&lt;/span&gt; (just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Passion&lt;/span&gt; in Sweden), and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saraband&lt;/span&gt;, which is the one I have yet to view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persona is one of my favorite films of all time, I'd say it's about second.  It's also totally messed up.  I am not entirely sure what I think it's all about, but I have some ideas, so let me share them with you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story follows an actress, Liv Ullman who is choosing, after some sort of nervous breakdown, to be mute.  The subtitles have the doctor saying she is also "immobile," but it isn't meant in the paralyzed, physical sense.  Instead, she chooses not to care for her son, see her husband...she just doesn't want to do much of anything.  The story is also about her nurse, Bibi Andersson, who accompanies her to a seaside cottage for rest and relaxation.  The nurse is younger and talks a lot, seemingly at the behest of Ullman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the core themes are lying and identity, specifically female identity.  Bergman paints a well rounded portrait of these women, zeroing in on three characteristics of femininity - the mother, the sister, the lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the film the characters interchange who plays the role of caregiver.  Although Andresson is younger, she is the nurse, there to do the job of meeting Ullman's needs.  However, Ullman is older, possibly wiser, and often treats Andersson as though she is someone who needs looking after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two form a close bond, spending there days together, comforting each other, and for the most part in a very sisterly manner.  Here Bergman does something that astounds me; he is able to capture the way in which feelings of sisterhood between women are carried out through mutual maternal actions.  I'm not sure if I can explain that right now, I just feel it to be true.  I'll keep working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part of Bergman's films that it seems people wish to shy away from, but which he absolutely refuses to let you do, is the aspect of "women as lover" -- and not just the lover of men, but also other women.  If &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Persona&lt;/span&gt; were made today, by some hack in Hollywood, it would probably be called Obsession.  The two women develop a relationship in which they blend into one another (figuratively and literally, by way of an awesome shot of halves of the two women's faces taking up the entire screen), but with very strong sexual undertones.  Bergman does this again in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cries and Whispers&lt;/span&gt;, to a much greater extent...but this is about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Persona&lt;/span&gt;, not C&amp;amp;W.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So often, in new and old films, we see female characters  portrayed as one, possibly two, dimensional - the stupid-girly-flirt, the mean-old-boss, the smart-yet-slightly-unattractive-sidekick, the overbearing-mother, the seductress, the list goes on - but never are the stereotypes combined the way they are in real life.  To be sure, Bergman's women are kind of f***ed up, but that's how movies are.  We don't see films because they reflect our lives exactly as they are every day.  Instead we zoom in on the dramatic, crazy times and multiply it by ten...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with Bergman, it's a kind of introspection for the whole of humanity as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave it there for now, and get into the Vietnam thing next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-7652184497865312189?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/7652184497865312189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=7652184497865312189&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7652184497865312189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7652184497865312189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/03/bergman-part-1-or-persona-portrait-of.html' title='Bergman, Part 1 -- or Persona: Portrait of a Women'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-2979992866158115993</id><published>2009-03-11T10:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:40:48.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday Funnies - 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(&lt;a href="http://www.citypages.com/movies/confessions-of-a-shopaholic-395269/"&gt;Melissa Anderson&lt;/a&gt;)  I, however, beg to differ.  Here's a couple reasons I think that was a fairly un-thought out statement:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Obviously this is a film trying to bank off the success of The Devil Wears Prada (and btw, this one's actually a bit better, but I could just be saying that because I really dislike Anne Hathaway), and so we expect to see prada, and gucci and Ives Sant Laurant (did I spell that right?  I don't care enough to hit search) etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) There are people like this. I am not one of them, you are most likely not one of them, but they do exist, and you do find them in NYC.  If the movie had focused on her big spending excursions to Target and JCPenney... well, we wouldn't really care would we?  At least not unless it was a documentary... or an episode of MTV's True Life.  For us to believe it, she has to be buying all the big name crap.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) And besides, they really only talk about the designers; it isn't like every scene begins with a run down on who she's wearing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I guess what I'm saying is that it was a pleasant way for me to unwind after a full day, and if you like slightly (OK, super) embarrassing rom-coms, then this may be a good one to see.  Also, the sound was pretty fantastic.  They use Amy Winehouse's Rehab song three times, once straight on, once as elevator music (! I almost screamed I was so excited) and lastly re-mixed with an upbeat tempo when our heroine is on her way to getting her life back on track- in essence when she is in the process of her rehab.  Rule of three and clever use of sound, who could ask for more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and one more thing - the reason for the title of the post - I have to admit to a soft spot for the film because I myself have been afflicted by the lure of shops and credit.  I have it under control now, but I wonder if it has something to do with my liking the film because I completely believed her when she was talking about how shopping made her feel because I have been there.  Comedy's aren't funny unless without underlying truth of pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. check out my side bar... I added a rating system to the movies I've seen column - it's out of a possible 5 !'s &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-3881470445905157688?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/3881470445905157688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=3881470445905157688&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/3881470445905157688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/3881470445905157688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/03/dirty-confessions.html' title='Dirty Confessions'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-979933087054933107</id><published>2009-02-19T09:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:36:22.473-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='editors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='directors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Visitor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard Jenkins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screenwriters'/><title type='text'>Screenwriting, Directing, Editing</title><content type='html'>I thought I'd try and jot a quick note in response to AuntieKnickers comment on my last post, and what a thoughtful comment it was!  I am glad you liked The Visitor, and yes, it made me angry as well, and I think that was the point for people like you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I digress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's AK's comment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We watched THE VISITOR last night and it was every bit as good as you said, although it made me very angry (which may have been the idea). I do not yet understand editing, so I don't know if it was the editor or the director whose idea it was to have the (imaginary? perhaps) scene where Richard Jenkins would ask Tarek and Zenab back to the apartment be left out, and you just see the next day. Maybe that's why I should watch deleted scenes? Anyway, thanks to you I've probably seen more nominees than in many recent years so will be watching with some interest. I may try to see The Wrestler before Sunday night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna state some (probably) obvious things here, just to have them out there, and then explain how that fits in with what AuntieKnickers was wondering about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Screenwriter:&lt;/span&gt; This person writes the script (duh) and with an original films, it all starts with them (that's not necessarily true, but for this lesson, let's say it is).  A lot more in a film should be attributed to the screenwriter then usually is.  A good screenwriter has the ability to write shots into a script in a way that makes the director think it was there idea.  I suspect that the scene discussed in AK's comment was written in to the script, but it may not have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Director:&lt;/span&gt;  I think it helps to think of the Director as the Artistic Director, whereas the Producer is a Managing Director (as well as a of of other things, but that's a discussion for another day).  So, our director does pre-production and production.  They are the person who sits down with the director of photography (cinematographer) and decides how they want to bring the script to life on the screen.  Then during the production they work with the actors and look at dailies (the film shot on any given day) with the other bigwigs of the production, making sure they got what they needed how they needed it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is perfectly possible that the scene in question was in the script, but that at some point the director decided he/she did not want it to be shown, and so did not film it, or just told the editor to leave it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Side note that sometimes the director does do a lot of work in post-production, but usually it's more of a, "Yup, that was nice" or "Oh, not what I had been thinking of, but I like it!"  Obviously the director and editor do need to communicate, and they do more then the screenwriter and director, but it isn't a day to day thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Editor:&lt;/span&gt; The editor takes the script and the film and cuts the film together to tell the story without all the extra nonsense. That's a super abbreviated version of events.  In a lot of ways the editor has the most control, and in others the least.  In my acting for the camera class, our professor told us to make friends with the cinematographer, camera operator and the editor because those three people have the most control over what you will actually look like in the finished film.  Even if you are mostly filmed with perfect lighting and angles and what not, there will always be some shots that suck, and if the editor likes you they're a lot more likely to leave those shots on the cutting room floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the scene we are discussing here, it is entirely possible that the editor felt that the rhythm of the film would work better without that scene, and cut it.  Especially since the scene comes in at the beginning of the film, and a lot of the scenes themselves are on the slow side, in a positive way.  This was done on purpose to create for the audience the feeling Jenkins has with his life - going nowhere, lonely etc., and editing out needless scenes can be a way of speeding the pace without killing the mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I would say that if this is an experienced screenwriter, or just a good one, they probably wrote it like that.  But if not, then it would most likely have been a decision made in the editing room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, kudos to AuntieKnickers for paying such close attention to little details!  And I encourage everyone who hasn't to see The Visitor ASAP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-979933087054933107?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/979933087054933107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=979933087054933107&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/979933087054933107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/979933087054933107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/02/screenwriting-directing-editing.html' title='Screenwriting, Directing, Editing'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-4241274206050026246</id><published>2009-02-18T22:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T23:13:30.574-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slumdog Millionaire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy Awards'/><title type='text'>Slumdog and the Oscars</title><content type='html'>Who hasn't done it?  Imagining yourself giving the acceptance speech for the highest award in your field.  It just so happens that my career path is one that, if your lucky, will lead to the mother of ll award shows - THE OSCARS.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But let's be serious, it's not just about luck, is it?  No, politics have a lot more to do with it I'm afraid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bardem and Swinton winning for supporting actor and actress, both foreign actors, winning in the same year... coincidence?  I think not.  It was a strategic move just to have Bardem nominated for supporting and not lead, since No Country for Old Men is a very evenly played piece, but he would have been up against a slew of very popular American Actors (and one Danish-American actor, but who noticed him anyway?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And long as we're on the subject, do you know how the Oscar nominees and winners are chosen?  A lot of people don't really get it.  They think the Academy is just some random group of people.  Basically, you have to be invited to join the Academy to be nominated or to nominate.  Then only people within a given field get to nominate their peers, i.e. editors vote for editors, actors vote for actors and so on and so forth (there are only 15 fields), except for Best Picture which everybody gets a say in from the beginning.  But when it comes time to vote the winner, EVERYONE in the academy gets to vote! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK, so anyway, I have seen three of the five films nominated for Best Picture... and I'm going to try and see The Reader before Sunday but we'll see how that goes!  I'm not as interested in Frost/Nixon, because I heard it sucked from people whose opinions I respect.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just saw Slumdog Millionaire yesterday with a friend and it was awesome!  The editing was awesome (side note: I have seen 4 of the 5 editing nominees, and Slumdog is one of them as it should be, but the others I saw were good as well... but I still hope Slumdog wins).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's what I liked the most about the editing, along with the camera work: they weren't afraid to take some risks.  Now, maybe it's because I recently saw one of the worst rom-coms ever twice (don't ask), but I am so bored with Hollywood editing!  It's like, over the shoulder, over the other shoulder, long shot, medium shot, close up, cut on even beats never break 180!  I'm so bored with it!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of the grammar of cinema is such because it helps to make a film appear seamless and lets the audience forget they are watching a movie.  But sometimes filmmakers seem so concerned with this that they ignore the film calling out to them to be different.  Slumdog definitely had the whole forget-your-watching-a-movie thing in the bag, but they broke rules while they did it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to be Chris Dickens when I grow up... who also edited Shaun of the Dead, btw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-4241274206050026246?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/4241274206050026246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=4241274206050026246&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/4241274206050026246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/4241274206050026246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/02/slumdog-and-oscars.html' title='Slumdog and the Oscars'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-4999637539981241428</id><published>2009-01-30T17:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:26:46.692-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soundtrack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autobiography'/><title type='text'>Soundtack for the Movie of My Life</title><content type='html'>Hmm, it's been a while since I posted here, huh?  Well, next week I should have a new video to post for you ( and just to catch up, you could go &lt;a href="http://itsmeelinor.blogspot.com/2008/05/student-film-finally-here.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and see my end of the year project from last spring...hopefully you will see some improvements with this next project!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I thought I would do this crazy/fun little exercise.  It entertained me and I hope it entertains you, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CPROSPE%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C08%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="City"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; font-style: italic;"&gt;So, here's how it works:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; font-style: italic;"&gt;1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; font-style: italic;"&gt;2. Put it on shuffle.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; font-style: italic;"&gt;3. Press play.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; font-style: italic;"&gt;4. For every question, type the song that's playing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; font-style: italic;"&gt;5. When you go to a new question, press the next button.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6. Don't lie and try to pretend you're cool&lt;/span&gt;...OK, I didn't lie to look cool, but the first time I tried this almost every song was a Christmas one or a story, so I had to go back through and un-check those because if they're all about Christmas, it's not very cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Opening Credits:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;One Fine Day – Ann Reed performed by Calliope Women’s Chorus&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Waking Up:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;3am – Death Ray Scientific&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;First Day of School:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Goofyfoot - Phranc&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Falling in Love:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Come Fly With Me – Michael Buble (creep. city.)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Fight Song:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Preparations for the Last TV Fake - The Goodbye Lenin Soundtrack, composed by Yann Tiersen&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Breaking Up:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;How the Day Sounds – Greg Laswell&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Prom:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Garden Party – Ricky Nelson&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Life's Just OK:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Whatever (I Had a Dream) – Butthole Surfers …don’t judge me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Mental Breakdown:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Be and Be Not Afraid – Tracy Chapman&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Driving:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Dry the Rain – The Beta Band&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Flashback:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Hanging On Too Long – Duffy&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Getting Back Together:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Someday – M.L.T.R. …OK, I have no idea who these guys are, this song is on a sampler of music in English&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;by Danish artists, but it’s pretty creepy since the chorus is, “Someday, someway, together we will be baby.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Birth of Child:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Genetic Engineering – X-Ray Specs&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Wedding:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Ma Ya Hi – O-Zone …hmmm, this would be fun at a wedding!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Final &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Battle&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;I Feel It All - Feist&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Death Scene:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Hurt – Johnny Cash&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Funeral Song:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Always See Your Face – Love (from the High Fidelity Soundtrack)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;End Credits:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;Lo Boob Oscillator – Stereolab&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if you try this and where I can see it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-4999637539981241428?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/4999637539981241428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=4999637539981241428&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/4999637539981241428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/4999637539981241428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/01/soundtack-for-movie-of-my-life.html' title='Soundtack for the Movie of My Life'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-40862976853644581</id><published>2009-01-08T14:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T14:14:41.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh and by the way...</title><content type='html'>Whether or not you thought the papers below were worthy of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT ALL A'S!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, I got an A in Documentary History, Topics in Cinema: Coen Brothers and Tarention, AND Screen-Writing 2!  (Because I'm paranoid, I won''t be posting my screenplay on the website, though I may do a little synopsis sometime.  And anyway, we aren't really graded on how good the screenplay is, but on how much we improve)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's my happy FilmAching news!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-40862976853644581?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/40862976853644581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=40862976853644581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/40862976853644581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/40862976853644581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-and-by-way.html' title='Oh and by the way...'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-6181487825869324240</id><published>2008-12-18T08:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T08:00:02.557-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackie Brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blaxploitation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elmore Leonard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quentin Tarantino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art direction'/><title type='text'>Jackie Brown, the Final Paper!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, here is the last of my film papers for the semester.  Don't be sad, I now have more time for seeing movies, and next semester I am taking Film History 2, which covers the 50s through the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This paper is on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jackie Brown&lt;/span&gt;, Quentin Tarantino's interpretation of Elmore Leonard's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rum Punch&lt;/span&gt;.  I really liked it, which kind of surprised me.  I tend to think Tarantino takes to many liberties when it comes to pushing the boundaries of political correctness, but I didn't find to much to really complain about here that Leonard didn't do first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not what the papers about.  The thesis is - &lt;span style="font-family:DejaVu Sans Condensed;font-size:100%;"&gt;"Tarantino uses art direction and character  development to pay homage to these films and Leonard's writing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Please note, diagetic is a word we cinema nerds use when we talk about the difference between music that would occur naturally in a scene (non-diagetic), i.e. a car radio, and music that is used to evoke emotions (diagetic), for example, the Star Wars theme.&lt;br /&gt;So, here you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DejaVu Sans Condensed;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jackie  Brown vs. Rum Punch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:DejaVu Sans Condensed;font-size:100%;"&gt;Quentin  Tarantino's &lt;i&gt;Jackie Brown&lt;/i&gt; is the story of a flight attendant who  trafficks money for a low-grade arms dealer, Ordell Robbie, in L.A.   When picked up by the ATF, and knowing that Ordell will kill her to  save his own skin, she hatches a plan to not only save herself from  a choice between prison or death, but to get  hold of Robbie's money  as well.  &lt;i&gt;Jackie Brown&lt;/i&gt; is based on the Elmore Leonard novel &lt;u&gt; Rum Punch&lt;/u&gt;, the main character based on Leonard’s character   Jackie Burke.  Tarantino's other influence for the film, Blaxploitation  films of the 1960s and 70s, gives a unique flavor to a film set (and  made) in the mid-90s.   Tarantino uses art direction and character  development to pay homage to these films and Leonard's writing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:DejaVu Sans Condensed;font-size:100%;"&gt;The  fact that Tarantino had to make significant cuts to scenes and characters  comes as no surprise.  However, what he does include was chosen  very carefully to create the proper ambiance for his characters to develop  with an Elmore Leonard feel.  In the scene where the law enforcement  first pick up Jackie, not only is the dialog identical, but the description  could have been directly inserted into the scene as well.  Brown  is cool and collected right from the beginning, knowing what's coming  and not bothering to fight it, lighting a cigarette instead, just like  in the book.  Although we are introduced to Robbie and Louis differently,  the gun show scene where Robbie is showing off his knowledge of guns  to Louis has a similar effect.  And later when Louis is described  from bail bondsman Max Cherry's viewpoint, Louis is described as having  “dull eyes that didn't seem to have any life in them but never missed  anything” (Leonard), which encapsulates DeNiro's performance; not  saying much, keeping his head low, but twitching at every sound and  glancing out from behind his greasy bangs.  However, although he  doesn't miss anything with his eyes, he doesn't have the competence  to understand what he sees, another key component to the character and  the plot, both in the novel and the film.  Tarantino is able to  change character attributes which to some readers/viewers would seem  important, such as names or race.  However, because Tarantino keeps  so closely to the character's personalities, their tics and their motivations,  the characters come out the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:DejaVu Sans Condensed;font-size:100%;"&gt;Tarantino's  use of soundtrack stands out in many ways because it is meant to be  observed by the audience.  He plays with the use of diagetic and  non-diagetic sound; just when you think he is using the sound non-diagetically,  the character pulls over, shuts off the car and the music stops, without  morphing into diagetic music, remaining silent instead.  In many  ways this mimics the feeling of reading a book.  In the novel,  when Cherry comes to call on Louis, he asks what the music playing is  and Simone says that it's the Marvelettes.  Even not knowing who  the Marvelettes are, or if they even exist, the type of music immediately  pops into a reader's mind as a background for the scene.  But when  the scene is over there is no more background music, the scene is set  anew with no 'audible' carryover, as there often is in film with diagetic  sound.  Tarantino also uses sound diagetically, as in the scene  when Cherry bails Brown out of jail.  Seeing her for the first  time, he falls for her and the music is used in a classic way, the lyrics  and tone reflecting the way he is feeling.  The sound is also used  as a tool to evoke the 60s and 70s heyday of funk and soul use in film.   Before blaxploitation films, funk and soul were rarely heard, if ever,  in films, especially diagetically.  Tarantino pays homage to this  contribution to cinema, in that “the soundtrack clearly functions  quite differently from the classical Hollywood score” (Howell), just  as in blaxploitation films such as &lt;i&gt;Shaft&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Sweet Sweetback's  Baadasssss Song&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:DejaVu Sans Condensed;font-size:100%;"&gt;Tarantino's  art direction is reminiscent of cinema of the 70s,  without being  condescending.  It is hard to determine from scene to scene if  the 70s feel comes from a use of cinematography techniques or simply  the plastic materials. More often than not it's the latter.  In  the opening scene when Jackie Brown is traveling along a moving walkway,  everything from the music to her clothes to the colors of the tiles  give the scene a vintage look.  Even the plane pulling into the  gate behind her is the design used in the 1970s for United.  Although  many contemporary film goers see 70s film, and the blaxploitation genre  in particular, as, at best, corny and, at worst, highly offensive, Tarantino  saw this as a golden age of cinematic storytelling, one that shaped  him as a person and a filmmaker.  This gives him a unique opportunity  to respectfully recreate some of the key elements for cinematic evolution.   The end result is a timeless narration, where, while paying homage to  the 70s, set in the 90s and viewed in 2008, the film remains cohesive  and not in the least outdated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;span style="font-family:DejaVu Sans Condensed;font-size:100%;"&gt;When  a film is inspired by a book, the idea should be to reformat the story  for the screen, though some simply see the scenes and complain that  they are changed from the book.  Quentin Tarantino manages to satisfy  both these requirements in &lt;i&gt;Jackie Brown&lt;/i&gt;, using direct dialog  and description parallels where he is able, but otherwise focusing on  carrying over the overall sense of character and plot, motivation and  moral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-6181487825869324240?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/6181487825869324240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=6181487825869324240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/6181487825869324240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/6181487825869324240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/12/jackie-brown-final-paper.html' title='Jackie Brown, the Final Paper!'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-1591419516536197795</id><published>2008-12-17T08:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T08:00:01.539-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fargo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blood Simple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burn After Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Country for Old Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plastic material'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coen Brothers'/><title type='text'>Paper Three</title><content type='html'>This paper was supposed to be about an over arching Coen Brother's theme.  I wrote about the American aspects of their film making, things that make them &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Filmmakers&lt;/span&gt;, versus just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Filmmakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see this trend, it really does help to see a bunch of their films in a row (or, like me and my class, all of them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the paper!  Oh, and keep in mind that I wrote this in an hour and I am not at all saying I did a great job on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:100%;"  &gt;That American Feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The  Coens’ films have long been hailed for their eccentricity, their refusal   to bow to the whims of those footing the bill, and their over-the-top,  bloody plots.  Sounds a bit like a country I once knew.  A  quintessentially American feeling permeates the Coen library.   Through a combination of bleak landscapes that become characters, plastic  materials that accentuate the satirical, and their ability to both ridicule  and praise the American Dream, the Coens create an America that is more  raw and honest then mainstream Hollywood films.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:100%;"  &gt;America  is one of the few countries in the world that can look at the nature  of anything from snowy-peaked mountains to rain forests to deserts and  claim ownership.  The Coens use this to give their films a distinct  feeling.  &lt;i&gt;Raising Arizona&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;No Country for Old Men&lt;/i&gt;,  with their stark rolling deserts and &lt;i&gt;Fargo&lt;/i&gt; with its mimicking  tundra; &lt;i&gt;Blood Simple&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;O Brother, Where Art Thou?&lt;/i&gt; with  their farmlands and forests; even the skylines of &lt;i&gt;Hudsucker Proxy&lt;/i&gt;  and the suburban monotony of &lt;i&gt;The Man Who Wasn't There&lt;/i&gt;.   Dialog scenes don't always hide indoors (with the notable exception  of &lt;i&gt;Intolerable Cruelty&lt;/i&gt;), and action isn't relegated to jumping  over empty parking ramps.  The use of desolate landscapes is often  indicative of the characters’ situations, as in &lt;i&gt;Fargo&lt;/i&gt;, or their  personalities, as in &lt;i&gt;No Country&lt;/i&gt;, where the harsh, unforgiving  Texas desert mirrors the cold nature of Chigurh.  In this way,  the Coens utilize all the visual advantages that come with setting a  film on American soil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Plastic  material is used as everything from McGuffin to social commentary in  the Coens’ films.  One of the reasons &lt;i&gt;Blood Simple&lt;/i&gt; was  such a hit with cineastes was the way they used conventional cinematic  wisdom.  In one piece of plastic material, a lighter left on a  table that had no real pay off, they were able to utilize the rule of  three and the McGuffin, not to mention the way in which it gave us more  insight into one of the main characters.  In &lt;i&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/i&gt;,  plastic material is used throughout as a social commentary about the  Bush administration.  For instance, when Clooney and Swinton are  lying in bed discussing their affair and possibly leaving their spouses,  the bedding is made of American flags.  The Coens are ever so subtly  saying that our leaders screwed around us, and then lied about it not  only to us but to those they screwed around with, too.  Similarly,  the horrific mess that is created with Washington D.C. as a backdrop  is used to comment on the fragility of our nation’s capital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The  “American Dream” is an ever-evolving phenomenon, but its basic principle  is that anyone can 'make it' – it's the definition of making it that  changes.  In recent history, America has had a habit of making  celebrities out of regular people based on their wealth and/or status,  creating a false sense of intimacy with the general public, as well  as a hope that it could happen to you.  The Coens mock this in  their films by highlighting the lives of the average person who doesn’t  make it big, but still has big things happen to them.  In &lt;i&gt;Raising  Arizona &lt;/i&gt;they juxtapose the story of two average Americans, Ed and  Hi, with the Arizonas, who are twice famous, once for their fortune,  and again from their multiple birth. (The Arizonas are not unlike the  oil mogul Kardashian family or the Hiltons).  In &lt;i&gt;The Man Who  Wasn't There&lt;/i&gt;, they again turn it on its head by showing a man whose  life fits the American Dream almost to a tee on the surface, but who  upon further examination has a lot of issues.  Some of the influence  for this could have come from families they observed growing up in suburban  Minnesota, the crime and violence of their films a way to “compensate  for the fact that [their] lives were incredibly mundane” (Coen, J.  - Levine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;span style=";font-family:Cambria;font-size:100%;"  &gt;None  of this is to say that the Coens have not been influenced by foreign  film, simply that they play out their influences in a different way.   With a filmmaker like Tarantino, for example, you may get a hodge-podge  of American, Hong Kong and New Wave film story-lines, whereas the Coens  seem to have been influenced in practice more than style or story line.   With World Cinema becoming more and more accessible to a general audience,  the desire to have talented and thoughtful American filmmakers has increased,  welcoming the advent of a mainstream embrace of the Coens’ films.     The Coens learned early on what foreign filmmakers have known for sometime  – a filmmaker cannot deny that where they came from has an effect  on their storytelling and therefore on their audience.  Hopefully,  American moviegoers will catch up, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-1591419516536197795?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/1591419516536197795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=1591419516536197795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/1591419516536197795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/1591419516536197795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/12/paper-three.html' title='Paper Three'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-9085887210644713515</id><published>2008-12-16T08:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T08:00:01.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Paper Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Now here's a paper that was due at the beginning of the semester and I just couldn't seem to come up with anything worth writing about, until it was past time for me to do so!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Coen's most recent film, Burn After Reading, is pretty funny.  It's not as artsy-fartsy as a lot of their other work, but really, we all need to take a break from those sorts of films, even the people who make them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And without further ado, the paper!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;The  Coen brothers’ 2008 &lt;i&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/i&gt; tells the intertwined  stories of a diverse group of people including gym workers, CIA agents,  their love interests and the complete debacle they get themselves into.   As with Coen films such as &lt;i&gt;Blood Simple&lt;/i&gt; (Film Noir), &lt;i&gt;Miller’s  Crossing&lt;/i&gt; (Gangster), and &lt;i&gt;Intolerable Cruelty&lt;/i&gt; (Romantic Comedy), &lt;i&gt; Burn&lt;/i&gt; mimics a film genre, the spy thriller.    Moreover,  as in many of their films, &lt;i&gt;Burn&lt;/i&gt; is infused with over the top  characters and challenges to the status quo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;In  their comedies more than their dramas, the Coens like to play with the  audience’s assumptions about the complexities and non-complexities  of their characters.  For instance, when asked about the deficiency  of their characters in &lt;i&gt;Fargo&lt;/i&gt;, Ethan responded, “...to go against  the Hollywood cliché of the Bad Guy as a super-professional who controls  everything he does” (Allan).  Admittedly, it is hard to tell  who the bad guy is and who the good guy is  in &lt;i&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/i&gt;,  and that's another Coen element in and of itself. Frances McDormand’s  character, Linda, appears to be just what is expected; a shallow middle-aged  woman looking to improve her appearance and thereby her chances for  romance. However, Linda is the only character with any goals in the  film, goals which she achieves in the end, however superficial they  may be.  Other characters are driven by different desires – Clooney  by sex, Malkovich by recognition, Jenkins by love – but Linda is the  only one who takes her desires and creates a goal, to re-invent herself,  thus leading to her victory, being one of the few who lives and the  only one whose desires are fulfilled.  Pitt’s character appears  to be devoid of even desires.  He simply floats through life, much  like a dog, without any concerns, and doing whatever his friends tell  him to.  When he first calls Malkovich, his only real intent is  to return the CD-ROM, and by inspiration from McDormand, he thinks a  reward may be in order.  The response Malkovich gives him is expected  (by the audience), but Pitt's reaction is devoid of any organic emotion  – it is entirely supplied by McDormand, her emotional response at  having this chance at money slip past her.  Pitt's lack of motivation  and willingness to be led by others leads to his sudden demise, the  first killing in the film.  But, here too, the Coens turn our assumptions  of what an empty character without motivation looks like.  Pitt  is empty, but not bland.  His character still has little things  that make him stand out, such as his insistence on trying to be a Good  Samaritan or his affinity for biking and pop-dance jams.  These  are the kinds of motivations a writer can give an actor to enable the  actor to bring the character to life, and the kinds of motivations the  Coens are so good at.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;A  concept often seen in CIA films is a character knowing the full story,  someone who has all the pieces of the puzzle, or has at least pieced  it together. The Coens play with this concept by showing the meetings  between the two CIA officers ranked higher than Malkovich.  The  two know the entirety of &lt;i&gt;what&lt;/i&gt; is happening, but they never quite  get a handle on &lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt;.  The Coens use this for a few reasons.   The first, and most obvious, being a slap in the face to critics and  film theorists who consistently ask why.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Their point is that sometimes the ‘what’  can stand on its own – even though it never does in their films. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"   &gt; simple, satirical,  rationale is that the supposedly sophisticated espionage professionals  really don’t know what they are doing, and their overriding goal is  always cover-up.  Which leads to yet a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;nother  advantage to including these scenes - it allows the Coens to involve  a clean-up crew in their story.  In some of their earlier films,  questions arise; “Where are the police?”  “Why hasn’t anyone  noticed all these dead bodies?”  Much hilarity comes of seeing  the ways in which the CIA agents try to clean up this mess, a mess whose  origin is a complete mystery to them.  They work triage like medics  in the field, taking a lot of the omnipresent power the CIA is usually  shown to have, and turning it on its head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Although &lt;i&gt; Burn&lt;/i&gt; will most likely not go down in the film theory books as one  of the Coens’ masterpieces, it contains enough of their standard elements  to come out on top, containing that Coen Brothers feeling, if you will.   As Ethan Coen once said, “...you have the feeling you're attending  a congress of misfits!” (Allan.)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-9085887210644713515?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/9085887210644713515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=9085887210644713515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/9085887210644713515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/9085887210644713515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/12/paper-two.html' title='Paper Two'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-9149806094877225032</id><published>2008-12-14T23:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:37:13.039-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi Klein'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avi Lewis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Take'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentary film'/><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This past week I wrote and handed in four papers.  Yes, I am a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Strandskov&lt;/span&gt;, and yes, I work better under stress, thus the procrastination.  But let's not harp on that point!  Here for your enjoyment (?) is the first of the papers, with a mini-review before hand in case you aren't into the whole three page paper about a film thing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Take is a rather moving film about industrial workers in Argentina who, after having the factories they work in shut down, take them over to show that they can run them better than their bosses did.  It's a pretty socialist concept, but at the same time it really make sense in a capitalist way too.  One family talks about how they have to choose between paying off debts or feeding their three daughters - surprise!  They feed their kids.  But at the same time they miss luxury's and they definitely want them back on top of the basics.  It's a pretty awesome film and, as I think I say in the paper, all the better because the filmmakers, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Avi&lt;/span&gt; Lewis and Naomi Klein, are up front about their relation to the movement and their liberal ideology's...not that they could have hid it, but I give them props for owning up to it, unlike a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;documentarians&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, here's the paper!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 200%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;The Take (&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Canada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Avi Lewis and Naomi Klein, self-proclaimed “activist-journalists”, set out to answer the question, “What next?” when it became apparent that protesting the widespread illness that capitalism has experienced over the past decade wouldn't be enough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lewis and Klein sought to do more than document people who were protesting outcomes of the actions taken by world leaders (political and private); they wanted to find people who were doing something about it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Enter &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Argentina&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Factory workers in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Buenos Aires&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; created a system in which they take back the closed factories they used to work in and make them viable again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a very egalitarian system, with many of the factories paying every employee the same salary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lewis and Klein don't try to hide the fact that they are on the worker's side.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instead, they declare themselves biased and then back their bias with logos and pathos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;It seems as though Lewis and Klein try to go the conventional journalism route of showing both sides of the story, worker and owner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have an interview with one of the factory owners in what appears to be his lavish office, complete with a bottle of champagne chilling in the background.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is in stark contrast to the images of how former factory workers live, barely surviving, and practically begging to be sent back to work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So when the owner says, while reclining in his velvet chair, that the factory is his because he is the one who has worked for it, the logical response is that he is either lying or delusional, because the filmmakers have shown him only as a man of leisure and the workers as men of toil.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The owner claims that the factory is his, though he is smiling throughout his interview, apparently indifferent to the fact that the factory that he worked so hard for now sits gathering dust; while the workers are brought to tears thinking of this place standing empty.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;B-roll footage is used to create both logical and emotional responses in the viewer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The roaming shots of the cobweb-filled factories are juxtaposed with musically enhanced, &lt;i style=""&gt;Metropolis-&lt;/i&gt;like, assembly line shots of working machinery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These evoke first a logical response - “Why can't that factory be up and running?” In the industrialized world it is logical to assume that a factory with working machinery and workers who wish to work can, in fact, work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Without needing a narrator or subject to directly explain the connection, Lewis and Klein use the editing of the b-roll to force acceptance of the preposterous situation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;An emotional response follows, brought on when the viewer realizes that politics, wealthy men, and close-minded views of capitalism are all that stand between working factories and working men.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is highlighted in a scene recorded outside a courtroom while the workers are trying to prove to the judge that the factory trustee has been selling off the contents of the warehouse and factory.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are incredibly respectful to the judge, but when she begins to yell at them, they recoil, saying that perhaps they are not addressing her correctly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Including this scene demonstrates the way these otherwise tough men feel belittled and removed from their own justice system.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Throughout the film the workers never label themselves as anarchists or communists, even though they refer to each other as ‘compañeros.’&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of them vote in their presidential election and happily reminisce about their previous materialistic life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Roger Ebert writes about the issue of modern capitalism versus classic capitalism in his review of &lt;i style=""&gt;The Take&lt;/i&gt;: “I&lt;/span&gt;s this sort of thing a threat to capitalism, or a revival of it? The factories are doing what they did before…but they are doing it for the benefit of workers and consumers…This is classic capitalism as opposed to the management pocket-lining system, which is essentially loot for the bosses, and bread and beans for everybody else.”(Ebert).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;However, the judge speaks to them condescendingly, telling them that she wants to help them get their jobs back and that she can’t do that if they keep resisting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has a very narrow, more modern, view of how the capitalist world works, and it does not include workers running their own factories.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Emotional triggers of tears and children are used throughout the film.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Made in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Argentina&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; by Canadians for a mainly Western audience, the sight of a grown man crying is more distressing than a woman or child crying because it is so outside our cultural expectations of men.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The filmmakers utilize the rule of three and show men crying three separate times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We first see a man crying after being back in the factory for the first time in five years, then when Freddy Espinoza (a worker whose family story is followed during the film) is telling his story to the men gathered at a conference of workers, and finally when a man calls his mother and father to let them know that a law has just been passed to allow them back into their factory.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Espinoza's wife is brought to tears when she talks about this experience robbing her husband of his dignity.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But the men's tears are more effective because they show us, in a more visceral way, the pain these men have felt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Children are used as silent reflectors of this economic carnage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are three daughters in the Espinoza family; the oldest attends a workers’ meeting with her father, silently observing; the second is given close-up treatment, drinking from a Minnie Mouse cup while her mother discusses making the decision to feed her children rather than pay her bills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the final shot of the film the youngest runs to catch up with her father and sisters who have disappeared into the now up- and-running factory.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ending the film with a little girl running off-screen creates a Lorax effect – “unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s not” (Geisel).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For the moment her future is up in the air, with a victory for her father, but the political and economic situation still roiling.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The filmmakers of &lt;i style=""&gt;The Take&lt;/i&gt; use a developed-world lens to examine the turmoil created by a developing country falling in line with the demands of Globalization.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Logos and Pathos are two of the oldest tricks in the proverbial book to win an argument.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lewis and Klein were able to utilize them through their imagery and editing and the end result is an inspiring, if sobering, film that gives one possible answer to their question of, “What Next?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-9149806094877225032?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/9149806094877225032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=9149806094877225032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/9149806094877225032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/9149806094877225032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/12/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-835464982189605900</id><published>2008-10-29T17:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T18:06:57.352-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brent Morgan'/><title type='text'>Chicago 10 - Documentary for the Rest of Us</title><content type='html'>I think a lot of people have this notion that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;documentaries&lt;/span&gt; have to be this grand, academically minded, serious undertaking.  I disagree and I am happy to report, so does Brent Morgan, director of Chicago 10.  I recently wrote a paper on the film, which I will paste here below, but in case you don't feel like reading a three page paper, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;here's&lt;/span&gt; the important part: Morgan uses "reenactments" of the Chicago 8 trial to tell this story...but the reenactments are done through stop motion animation and are, unlike many traditional reenactments, voiced by actors like Hank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Azaria&lt;/span&gt;.   The point I make in my paper is that, along with his use of 'modern' music (I really consider music from the 60's to be fairly modern, but you know what I mean), Morgan is trying to tell this story in a way that relates to a younger audience, one further removed from the police state that was Chicago in 1968.  I also think he accomplishes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you have time and patience, feel free to read the paper below, otherwise, I would suggest at least listening to the Terry Gross interview I reference...as my film prof said in his notes on my paper, "Best interviewer working today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicago 10 For 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicago 10 tells the story of the eight men put on trial for conspiracy and incitement to riot at the Democratic National Convention of 1968, and the two lawyers who represented them in 1969.  Film maker Brent Morgan used footage from both the time of the convention and the trials, editing back and forth between the two years.  Because no cameras were allowed in the courtroom during the trial, the best access they had to telling the story of what went on behind those doors are the court transcripts.  In some more conventional documentaries, writings from a time when cameras were not available will be read by actors while B roll footage or still photographs flick by.  Morgan takes a different route.  He took the transcripts and had actors Hank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Azaria&lt;/span&gt; and Roy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Scheider&lt;/span&gt;, among others, act them out while animators reenacted the scenes through use of motion caption animation.  Rare audio recording of the trial shows that, much as film is edited in a documentary, the transcripts are sometimes boiled down or added to for audience clarification.  From a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cinéma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;vérité&lt;/span&gt; standpoint, this would take Chicago 10 completely out of the running for documentary status.  However, ironically, in this instance the ends justify the means, in that Morgan is trying to tell this story not as an historical account, but rather as a way to create a dialogue about contemporary issues using the events of 1968 as a backdrop.  &lt;br /&gt;In an interview with Terry Gross on NPR’s Fresh Air, Morgan says he “…never thought [he] was making a film about 1968…[he] thought [he] was making a film about today” (Morgan).  This becomes somewhat foreshadowing, when taking into account the statement was made in February of 2008, and only a few months later St. Paul would see similar protests, riots, and police action (with legal proceedings following) at the Republican National Convention.  Morgan is asking us to look at his film and relate it to our own lives, particularly the lives of a younger generation, one whose grandparents’ generation is the subject of the film.   One of the ways he puts the film into a modern perspective is by using contemporary music of the early 21st Century; this is in contrast to the way many films about the sixties are made using solely the iconic songs of that era.  He explains in his NPR interview that he “wanted the music to be the soundtrack of [his] audience's lives, not their parents” (Morgan).  The music is meant to reach members of Generation X and Generation Millennial, sending the message that this is just as much their story as that of their parents and grandparents; that the fight for free speech portrayed in the film is still going on.  The other thing that makes this choice so effective is that when he does choose to use period pieces of music, they stand out, forcing the audience to listen.  This is most poignant during the footage of the march on the Conrad Hilton, in which a guest of the hotel, who happened to be a member of the British parliament, was beaten and arrested by police.  As she was being pushed into the paddy wagon she began singing the epitome of civil-rights era anthems, “We Shall Overcome.”  It cannot be ignored that by including this piece of footage, Morgan is highlighting the senseless brutality of the Chicago police during the riots and encouraging his audience to ask themselves if they would have spoken out against the injustice. &lt;br /&gt;Another way he reaches out to contemporary viewers is through the use of animation.  The idea of using animation in a serious film, be it fiction or fact, is one that some viewers may have trouble swallowing, particularly those who did not grow up with cartoons and comics as an everyday storytelling medium.  If all one has seen of animation comes from Warner Brothers and involves talking animals, it becomes a confusing thing to take such a serious event and make a comic out of it.  Compounding this confusion is the lack of visual education in the medium.  As with any storytelling medium, one must become accustomed to its variances.  Without this, the medium can be more difficult to interpret.  A.O. Scott, in the New York Times, displays this kind of confusion in his review of the film in which he said, “the animation itself has a slapdash, lurching feel. More powerful are the documentary segments interwoven with the recreated trial” (Scott).  One who is familiar with modern graphic novels and other motion caption animation films would be used to the “slapdash, lurching” effect that these styles can have.  Morgan’s intended audience is therefore one that has grown up watching and reading various kinds of comics, giving them a sense of the ‘grammar of animation.’&lt;br /&gt;Drawing connections between two eras and emphasizing learning from the past is nothing new in documentary film.  However, Morgan’s goal is not simply to remind people of the past but to show them that the past is already repeating itself.  By avoiding modern voice-overs or interviews, he reaches out to the audience’s subconscious through sounds and images with which they are most comfortable.  The audience is made to feel that the events being shown could have taken place in any time, even our time.  The message of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Yippies&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;MOBE&lt;/span&gt; was that the ends did not justify the means when it came to war, particularly the Vietnam War.  But Morgan’s liberties with classical documentary style bring the audience to an end that justifies the means, showing the audience what it means to challenge your right to freedom of speech in America. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan, Brent. Chicago 10 interview for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;NPR's&lt;/span&gt; Fresh Air Terry Gross. February 2008.&lt;br /&gt;  HYPERLINK "http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=93870724"   http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=93870724&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott, A.O. New York Times&lt;br /&gt;—. "Semi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;AnimatedHistory&lt;/span&gt; of an Animated Time." New York Times 29 February 2008. HYPERLINK "http://movies.nytimes.com/2008/02/29/movies/29chic.html"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-835464982189605900?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/835464982189605900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=835464982189605900&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/835464982189605900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/835464982189605900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/10/chicago-10-documentary-for-rest-of-us.html' title='Chicago 10 - Documentary for the Rest of Us'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-8003169501536989164</id><published>2008-10-17T14:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T15:16:20.804-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='censorship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='left wing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Agenda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drill baby dril'/><title type='text'>The Censor-Ship is sinking</title><content type='html'>So here's the deal, a kid I know from school made a video of a song he wrote called, "Drill, Baby, Drill"...I'll just say that it is anti Sarah Palin and it's a rap song...I'll let you connect the dots.  I won't post it here, because it isn't really worth it.  But I am posting it on my youtube site, trying to fly in the face of fascists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the song is super funny, partially cause I understand satire and partially cause I know the kid.  However, a group called New Agenda, does not think it's funny.  That's cool.  We all have different tastes.  I don't think America's Funniest Home Videos is funny, but you don't see me trying to get the show taken off the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's what NA are doing.  First they managed to get the video pulled by YouTube and then MySpace.  Then they posted Ezra's contact info and work info on their blog.  Their defense is that this information is available on his MySpace page which you don't have to be friends with him to see.  My problem with that is this: if a pedophile went and found underage girls who didn't block their info and then posted it on a website for pedophiles, would that be OK too?  The bloggers went in search of this information that their readers would not have otherwise known (or cared about).  What is their goal in posting his work info?  Having him harassed at his movie theatre job?  having that independent left wing theatre bombarded with angry so-called feminist protesters?  What good would any of that do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest problem though, really, is the censorship.  I don't like all the images I see in the video and the content of the lyrics doesn't make me feel happy inside, but it makes me think.  And it obviously made these women think and feel something, enough to do all this work trying to sabotage a young artist.  Censorship happens when someone doesn't want you to think for yourself, when they are trying to control how you see and feel about the world.  I'd like to decide those things for myself, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know who else wanted censorship? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Palin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, yeah, and Hitler.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-8003169501536989164?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/8003169501536989164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=8003169501536989164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8003169501536989164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8003169501536989164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/10/censor-ship-is-sinking.html' title='The Censor-Ship is sinking'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-7017865703656591617</id><published>2008-09-30T09:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:31:11.940-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intolerable Cruelty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coen Brother'/><title type='text'>Intolerable Cruelty</title><content type='html'>Well, I finally got around to watching the movie for my first Coen brother's paper...which was due more then a week ago.  I know I know, but, cest la vie, such is life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the movie I watched was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Intolerable Cruelty&lt;/span&gt;, with George Cloony and Catherine Zeta Jones.  It's a romantic comedy that the Coen's wrote with two other guys, and it shows.  I liked it, but at the same time....well, I had to turn it off about ten minutes to the end because I just couldn't handle what was happening because, being someone who usually knows the ending within the first few minutes, I had no idea what would happen and it made me hella uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, it is really Hollywood, ya know, "mainstream" as the kids say, which is fine, except that right at about plot point 2, approx. 90 minutes in, everything turns on its head and we get some classic Coen, bizzrro-land action, complete with a hit man with asthma and  mace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of the Coen's usual suspects are present, if not in casting, then in style.  The credits are delayed until an entire scene, complete with one long dolly shot, has gone by.  However, the opening credits are given in a very Hollywood manner, with cartoons of cherubs and such...not the usual for the brothers grim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm not really sure what I'll be writing my paper on yet.  I'll let you know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-7017865703656591617?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/7017865703656591617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=7017865703656591617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7017865703656591617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7017865703656591617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/09/intolerable-cruelty.html' title='Intolerable Cruelty'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-8104127946856623940</id><published>2008-09-27T19:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:59:16.738-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riverview theater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grammar of cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Visitor'/><title type='text'>The Visitor</title><content type='html'>Tonight I saw &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0857191/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Visitor&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;at our local second run theatre, &lt;a href="http://www.riverviewtheater.com/"&gt;The Riverview&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;em&gt;The Visitor&lt;/em&gt; is the story of a professor of Economics whose self-pitying solitude is disrupted when he discovers two illegal immigrants have been conned into living in his long-time vacant NYC apartment thinking they are subletting it with the owner's consent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film makes some amazing comments on America and who we've become, as well as honestly examining relationships between white Americans and immigrants (illegal and legal).  The silence of the film often says more then the dialog (although that was well done as well) making use of plastic materials* to illustrate moods, underlying meanings and character development. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to give anything away because I think what this film has to say is important enough that anyone stumbling upon this blog needs to see this film, but pay attention to the use especially of flags, foreign languages and flowers when you see The Visitor.  Also, spend some time contemplating who the visitor of the film really is and why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*in the grammar of cinema, "plastic material" refers to objects used in the storytelling; as straightforward as what books are on a shelf to the more obscure choices like dish patterns.  Plastic materials often have great significance to the core message in a film, although the film can be enjoyed without picking up on their usage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-8104127946856623940?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/8104127946856623940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=8104127946856623940&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8104127946856623940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8104127946856623940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/09/visitor.html' title='The Visitor'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-7627170222819405184</id><published>2008-09-16T23:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T23:54:55.928-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seth Green'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh Zuckerman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sneek preview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sex Drive'/><title type='text'>p.s. Movie Preview</title><content type='html'>One little thing before I skitter off to bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just saw a sneek preview for a movie called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex Drive&lt;/span&gt; about an 18 year-old virgin who doesn't like it and so goes on a crazy road trip with his two best friends, a ladies man and a girl he's in love with, to hook up with an internet babe in Tennessee.  Seth Green makes a really brilliant cameo as sarcastic car-fixin' Amish dude, and there is a hilarious scene near the end involving the cops and a donut suit -- I don't know why it was funny, it just was.  I had tears streaming down my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I gotta say I was kinda disappointed in the film on a cinematic level.  I thought we were passed making so many gay jokes (even if they end up as plot devices), fatchx jokes and the like.  Although I don't care for censorship, at least the hays (sp?) code made it so film makers had to work to get their dirty jokes in.  Now-a-days we can just let it all hang out...and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex Drive&lt;/span&gt; does. ;l&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-7627170222819405184?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/7627170222819405184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=7627170222819405184&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7627170222819405184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7627170222819405184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/09/ps-movie-preview.html' title='p.s. Movie Preview'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-72221200930980255</id><published>2008-09-16T22:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T23:44:09.004-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug Block'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='51 Birch street'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>paper musings</title><content type='html'>So, remember how I had those papers to write?  Well, it's Tuesday night, and my documentary paper is due in about 15 hours.  And while I'd like to say that I just copied it onto a flash drive all ready to be printed, it just ain't so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you just want to be disgusted, I'll understand.  But, for the stronger willed, read on.  I am going to attempt to (at least mostly) write my paper tonight, and I am going to start by free-flowing on the themes I want to explore in my paper.  Just to warn ya, it may get long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaannnnd, off we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;51 Birch Street&lt;/span&gt; tells the story of the Block family from an insider viewpoint.  Documentary film maker Doug Block explores the complicated history of who his parents are and who they were.  In the beginning his voice over explains that the footage we see was taken for posterity's sake; shots of his mother having a martini, getting ready for the day, his parents fiftieth wedding anniversary.  Then, unexpectedly, Block's mother dies  and the story begins to unfold.  Three months after her death Block's dad, Mike Block, remarries -- his former secretary, Kitty-- arousing suspicions of an affair.  The twist comes when, after delving into his mothers journals, Block discovers that it was his mother, and not his father, who had an extra-marital affair, as well as an unrequited love for her therapist.  Block explores what can happen when you start to ask the questions you never wanted the answers to in the first place, but does so with a kind of humanity that would be missing from the story if filmed by anyone other than himself.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Through his use of interview style and cinematographic language, Block is able to tell his family's emotional tale honestly. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(This is pretty much my thesis, in case you were wondering)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the key components to the modern documentary is the interview.  For a subject to share their thoughts and feelings openly, the interviewer needs to establish a repore (sp) with the subject.  With &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;51 Birch Street&lt;/span&gt;, the interviewer himself is a character in the events, and so is already intimately acquainted with his subjects.  However, some of the most interesting scenes are those in which those closest to Block the son and brother, seem the farthest away from Block the film maker with camera.  At the very beginning of the film Block is taking a shot from the bottom of a staircase, his mother walks out of the room, enters the bathroom.  He has shot her from below and when she realizes this, she yells that she won't come out because he has broken her trust.   This one sentence from his footage deals with one of the more fundamental questions Block has about his film -- should he read (or have read) her journals?  Has he betrayed her trust by looking into who she really was-- at least in the the "she" of the 60's when the journals were written.  Later he asks his mother's best friend who hems and haws over it before saying that is exactly what she would have wanted, for someone to really know her.  Another example of his interview techniques; this is a woman who has known him all his life, and yet she treats this with a composure that portrays her firm understanding that this is an interview and other people will see it, so she needs to choose her words carefully and she does. He films his mother's friend in a more classical frame, face in left hand of frame, camera on tripod, flower nicely placed in background, whereas his family's interviews are often hand held with the subject centered and the camera almost too close for comfort.  He asks a young rabbi about the journals, and he admits that he would have read them, hoping to gain insight into his family and thereby himself.  Again he uses the same classic interview cinematography style, putting the subject at a distance from himself and the audience to create a feeling that, while their opinions are valid, they may not be quite what he is looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so by the end of the film he realizes, through the lens, that the question of right or wrong in this instance is not so cut and dried.  He shows us this throughout the film by use of plastic materials.  Specifically, there are many shots of driving down Birch Street in fall.  The main part of the film, excluding old family videos, takes place over the course of about four or five months-- it can't be fall all that time.  Autumn represents crossroads, a time of indecision. A melancholy time that makes us glorify what summer was and what winter will be, without allowing for the reality of what those seasons were .  The only shot of winter is when he his mother dies.  Although his voice over talks of life going on and moving forward, it is clear through the use of trees clothed only in snow and shots of his own nuclear family sitting dejected in their apartment that he has not moved on emotionally from his mother's death.  In one of only two outside the family interviews, Block speaks with a psychologist who is an expetrt on father/son relationships who points out that his issues with his father (who at this point has not been cleared of having an affair) are more about loss and the ways in which they each deal with it.  His father marries another woman right away, and Block makes a movie about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, my brain might actually explode if I write much more.   am going to go to bed and try and come up with something decent in the morning, and if not then...well, my prof will have to wait till Thursday or Friday and that's that.  If you want to read my conclusion, look back tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-72221200930980255?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/72221200930980255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=72221200930980255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/72221200930980255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/72221200930980255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/09/paper-musings.html' title='paper musings'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-2117338381114460920</id><published>2008-09-11T09:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T10:25:06.849-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Documenting History/History of Documenting</title><content type='html'>You caught me.  I haven't been posting anything for a while, and that was very bad of me.  In my defense, the summer got really crazy, with not enough time for films OR blogging.  But, now that I am back in school, life is settling down, and I have to watch at least two films a week in school, I am going to try and back to blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my film theory classes this semester is Documentary History.  So far we have watched some early Lumiere films -- the grandfathers of documentary's if you will --  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nannook of the North&lt;/span&gt;, which  a lot of people think of as the first documentary, but since the term wasn't even coined yet...I think it gave us a lot of the style choices we make today when documenting  nature or people in other parts of the world, but I don't think it should be held accountable for its not being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cinéma vérité. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, then we watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man With a Movie Camera&lt;/span&gt; and yesterday we finished our discussions on it and watched two federally funded films of the late depression era.  These were really neat, with striking footage of ecological disasters.  The first one we watched was  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The River&lt;/span&gt;, about the Mississippi.  The narrator speaks in poetry, and the script actually won a Pulitzer Prize Award for poetry.  The music, for both films, was composed by Virgil Thompson, so you can imagine what that sounded like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the reasons we watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The River&lt;/span&gt; was that it talks about the flooding of the New Orleans area that happened in the early part of the twentieth century, and our Professor felt it was interesting to see how the government knew about these problems seventy years ago, and still we had the devastation of Katrina.  Also interesting to note that the film puts almost all responsibility on Human interference with nature, and yet there are still people denying that today...*cough, sara palin, cough*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first paper is due next week and I will be sure to post some if not all of it here on my blog.  I will be writing about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;51 Birch Street&lt;/span&gt; which says some interesting things about family, secrets and love.  So check back for that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-2117338381114460920?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/2117338381114460920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=2117338381114460920&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/2117338381114460920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/2117338381114460920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/09/documenting-historyhistory-of.html' title='Documenting History/History of Documenting'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-8998584025309060560</id><published>2008-07-23T09:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T09:54:03.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><title type='text'>I Meme, for me me?  Aww, shucks!</title><content type='html'>My mom, &lt;a href="http://auntieknickers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Auntie(Mommy)Knickers&lt;/a&gt; tagged me for this meme!  I really like memes, so here you go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. List these rules on your blog.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Share 7 facts about yourself on your blog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -27pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;"&gt;1.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;I have studied Voice since I was 11.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -27pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;"&gt;2.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;The first film studies class I took was in High School.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -27pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;"&gt;3.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;The Film History I class at &lt;a href="http://www.minneapolis.edu/academics/areaofstudy.cfm?aos_id=36"&gt;MCTC&lt;/a&gt; showed me I wanted to be a filmmaker.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -27pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;"&gt;4.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;I saw &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0110148/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Interview With a Vampire&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when it first came out in theaters…I was 10.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -27pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;"&gt;5.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;My favorite film &lt;i style=""&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; is &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0191043/"&gt;The Color of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Paradise&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  See it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -27pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;"&gt;6.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;I see what all the fuss is about, but I just don’t really like &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0033467/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Citizen Kane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There, I said it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -27pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;"&gt;7.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;I was as excited as, if not more than, my male friends to see &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0468569/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Eat that &lt;i style=""&gt;Chick Flick&lt;/i&gt; genre!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blogs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  I am going to tag some people who may not even know I read there blogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://crimsonrambler.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Crimson Rambler&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vicarofwadley.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rev Abi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stcasseroleblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;St. Casserole&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rebelwithoutapew.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rebel without a Pew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeseheadsotherblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cheesehead in Paradise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://godguurrlll.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;godguurrlll&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dogandgod.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dog and God&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew!  That took awhile!  Now to let them know they have been tagged!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-8998584025309060560?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/8998584025309060560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=8998584025309060560&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8998584025309060560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8998584025309060560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-meme-for-me-me-aww-shucks.html' title='I Meme, for me me?  Aww, shucks!'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-4449942187564844357</id><published>2008-07-21T13:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T13:38:30.881-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shutter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projectors'/><title type='text'>Admitting I was Wrong</title><content type='html'>It has been said that it takes a strong person to admit they are wrong, so, in the spirit of bettering ones self, I will attempt to make myself stronger by admitting that I was wrong about something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inspired to do this when I was reading Songbird's blog, &lt;a href="http://revsongbird.typepad.com/songbird_365/2008/07/i-i-did-not-know-it.html"&gt;Reflectionary&lt;/a&gt;, today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my parents and I were visiting recently, my father and I were having a discussion about cameras, namely aperture, as this is something we now have in common (he does still photography and I obviously have to work with cameras for school).  Somehow we got onto the topic of projectors and he said that there was some sort of little snap of darkness that closes between each frame, making the film seamless, like a shutter.  I argued that that only happens in the camera, not when the film is being projected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I said it.  Daddy Hankiepants was right, and I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, I can actually feel my biceps growing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(click on the image to make it larger; notice the part that says "shutter"...oops.)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SITXD1zDznI/AAAAAAAAAWI/jgaH7ZOqiaw/s1600-h/projector.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SITXD1zDznI/AAAAAAAAAWI/jgaH7ZOqiaw/s200/projector.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225537928637435506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-4449942187564844357?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/4449942187564844357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=4449942187564844357&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/4449942187564844357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/4449942187564844357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/07/admitting-i-was-wrong.html' title='Admitting I was Wrong'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SITXD1zDznI/AAAAAAAAAWI/jgaH7ZOqiaw/s72-c/projector.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-6127740520884590042</id><published>2008-07-18T09:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T10:08:32.487-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late night movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the dark knight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batman'/><title type='text'>Why I'm Tired, or Don't You Love When Your Professor is Right?</title><content type='html'>I am super tired this morning because I went to the midnight showing of &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0468569/"&gt;Batman: The Dark Knight&lt;/a&gt; last night.  Viewers beware, it is crazy long.  We didn't get out until just before 3.  But, all in all, I definitely thought it was well worth seeing.  Heath Ledger's performance was...astounding.  And I realize a lot of people are saying that, and if you aren't really into actors or movies (although why would you be reading this if that were the case) you might think they are just saying it because this is supposed to be the film that killed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be a very good actor, but I know a good one when I see one, and I am telling you we have lost one of the most talented artists of our time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the film itself, I won't get too lengthy but here is a little something. The editing was really good, props to &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0809059/"&gt;Lee Smith&lt;/a&gt;.  And so was the sound (original, by &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0006133/"&gt;James Newton Howard&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001877/"&gt;Hans Zimmer&lt;/a&gt;)...but right at the end they lost me a little.  Last semester I had a conversation with my Film and Video 1 professor about sound levels, because I was doing a lot of sound layering for &lt;a href="http://itsmeelinor.blogspot.com/2008/05/student-film-finally-here.html"&gt;my final project&lt;/a&gt;, and he said that when adjusting the sound levels, one notch in either direction can be critical.  I thought maybe he was just trying to scare me, but he was totally right.  During the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Denouement"&gt;denouement&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;, there is a voice over giving a powerful speech while we see conclusion/wrap up shots...it looked great, but there was music playing behind the speaker and it was as though those notches had been reversed - I wanted it to be one notch louder for the speaker and one notch quieter for the music.  It was distracting and lessened the effect of a speech I thought was needed for the film to be effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a side note, for any readers who may wonder why I seem so intent on viewing violent films, it really isn't my fault!  I have been watching a lot of recommended/borrowed films from HB and he doesn't really have any happy-go-lucky kind of films, it seems (except for foreign films, which as I have said, can not be watched on my tiny tv).  So, I promise to try and watch some more "family friendly," or at least not so violent, films in the fall when I have money to rent again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-6127740520884590042?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/6127740520884590042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=6127740520884590042&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/6127740520884590042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/6127740520884590042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-im-tired-or-dont-you-love-when-your.html' title='Why I&apos;m Tired, or Don&apos;t You Love When Your Professor is Right?'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-5400769784344324751</id><published>2008-07-16T10:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T11:22:01.153-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thelma Shoonmaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boxing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raging Bull'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black and white'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports film'/><title type='text'>Raging Bull</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I began watching &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0081398/"&gt;Raging Bull&lt;/a&gt;.  I didn't finish it for two reasons: 1) I had to leave to go to a Poetry Slam night at the Nile and 2) I got the distinct feeling that I would enjoy the film a whole lot more (and understand it better, too) f I saw it on a better/bigger screen.  So, I may set this one aside until September when I will be living in HB's new house...along with my sister-in-law and a big flat screen tv!  Yes, I can't wait to be able to watch foreign films again! (the screen on my current tv is too small for subtitles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here are couple things I noticed already about Raging Bull.  The first is that everyone always talks about how violent this film is.  Now, I realize it revolutionized the way sports films, particularly boxing films, are made, and that I have a higher threshold for violence than many people.  But, nonetheless, what strikes me more than the violence itself is the way it is handled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0774817/"&gt;Thelma Shoonmaker&lt;/a&gt; (editor) and the sound crew do a wonderful job of bringing you just past the point where you thought you couldn't handle the violence, and relieve you from it by replacing the fight sounds and background noise with classical music.  It is in these moments when you are left free to disassociate yourself from the violence and context, much like the characters themselves have to do throughout their lives.  The audience is also given a chance to see this groundbreaking directorial/cinematographic/editorial work, not just for sports films, but for any film with any kind of action sequencing.  I also think this is one reason why 99% of the film is in black&amp;amp;white-- to deny the added distraction that color can bring to the audience.  We are instead forced to concentrate on these characters and the fights they are in, in and out of the boxing ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's my first take on the film, maybe I'll come back to it once I watch it all the way through!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-5400769784344324751?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/5400769784344324751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=5400769784344324751&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/5400769784344324751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/5400769784344324751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/07/raging-bull.html' title='Raging Bull'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-7691175129222990096</id><published>2008-07-14T11:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T11:22:45.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wanted film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labyrinth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angelina jolie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>I've Seen Enough</title><content type='html'>This weekend I saw a film that I would like to explore with you in terms of feminism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0493464/"&gt;Wanted&lt;/a&gt;, starring Angelina Jolie, Morgan Freemen, and some other people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I liked: the special effects, the editing, the acting, the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I didn't like: the misogyny soaked dialogue, the thinly veiled display of a strong woman being victimized by herself more then anyone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***SPOILER &amp;amp; DISCUSSION of BAD LANGUAGE ALERT****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wanted is about this guy, Wesley, who discovers that he is actually the descendant of assassins who's crummy life is uprooted when his father is killed by a rogue assassin.  First off, it seems that in this world, the very worst thing you can call someone is "pussy" and to insult yourself you would ask, "why can't I just grow a pair?"  Now, just in case someone stumbles on this blog who doesn't know why it is not OK to perpetuate the use of "pussy" as a derogatory term, I would like to explain it briefly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To call someone "pussy" is to say they are weak and/or worthless.  "Pussy" is also a euphemism for female genitalia.  Therefore, to call someone a pussy in a derogatory way, especially a man, is actually a two-fold insult on both the person and women in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a film that is solely geared at teenage boys (and those who think like them), you might say, "well, what did you expect?"  Expect?  I expect for films in this day and age to make a more conscious effort to stem the tides of misogyny and the degradation of society that comes with it.  A teenage boy needs hear only three words (or see three images) to get him to go see this film: assassin, Jolie, and sex.  If the knife wielding assassin trainer had repeated a term like "wimp" over and over again, the message would remain the same and the brilliant editing, music and pacing of the film would have carried it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollywood needs to work on this.  They are under the impression that their audience dictates what they film.  Think about it.  That's completely illogical.  If Hollywood stopped making misogynistic films tomorrow, people would still go see the movies.  In fact, they probably wouldn't notice anything had changed since it is so subliminal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also disappointed in Angelina Jolie.  Hugo Boffo remarked that it was her job so you can't blame her.  No.  I can't blame her for the way the film was written.  However, while I agree that it would be hard to be a woman like Jolie in an industry like this one and not take part in misogynistic films, she is filthy rich!  she owns a VILLAGE in SE Asia for goodness sake!  She has the ability to demand appropriate language in the films she participates in.  She has the ability to not work on films that shamelessly perpetuate misconceptions of women and their roles in our society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's the SPOILER: At the very end, there is a big twist and it turns out all the main assassins (including Jolie) should have been killed long before.  So, the ever faithful Jolie wants to be true to the code and kills them all, then herself, with a single bullet.  What a hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my problem with that:  first off, plot wise, there were lots of ways for her to save the day without killing herself.  Secondly, here is yet another woman sacrificing herself to a greater good that has given her way less then she has given it (ex: it was their fault her father died because an assassin neglected to do their job, so she joins them and kills whoever they tell her to, no questions asked - kinda sounds like she gave away her humanity and free will, but whatev, maybe that's just me...this is similar to &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0091369/"&gt;The Labyrinth&lt;/a&gt; in which Jennifer Connelly goes back to the real world, abandoning her chance to be queen to the Goblin King because it's the right thing to do...don't get me and HB started on the Labyrinth!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, suffice it to say, I was disappointed.  As usual.  It seems I am cursed to be either disappointed in content or production...until I can make my own films...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-7691175129222990096?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/7691175129222990096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=7691175129222990096&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7691175129222990096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7691175129222990096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/07/ive-seen-enough.html' title='I&apos;ve Seen Enough'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-1087333844709161159</id><published>2008-07-11T18:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T19:02:13.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OOPS!</title><content type='html'>OK, I obviously failed with my goal, but it was totally not my fault!  First off, I had to dogsit and I felt like I was running all over the place...then my p-rents came for two weeks, what a whirlwind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the two movies I watched most recently were &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0499448/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0780536/"&gt;In Bruges&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;Both were enjoyable, but also violent.  IB is very gruesome in a couple parts (way more then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;, since I know &lt;a href="http://auntieknickers.blogspot.com/"&gt;MommyKnickers&lt;/a&gt; was going to ask!)  whereas PC was just more violent then I thought it needed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are the kind of person who expects a movie based on a book to be just like the book, don't see PC... then again, don't see ANY movies based on books!  I try to see these films through a filter.  I ask myself, did the film stay true to the original moral of the story?  In this case, it is hard to say because it depends on what you think the moral is.  I say yes, because I believe the moral is about justice triumphing over injustice, which obviously happens in the movie, and the importance of trusting your faith  (I also like that they kept the idea that we can never know how things would have been if we had done what we "should have").  However, I would have rated it PG-13 for the violence I think (even though I don't really like ratings, but I also don't trust all parents).  I was also thrilled to see Warwick Davis, one of my favorites, in the role of Nikabrick (you may know him better as Willow or Professor Flitwick in the Potter movies).  His acting is always delightful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-1087333844709161159?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/1087333844709161159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=1087333844709161159&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/1087333844709161159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/1087333844709161159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/07/oops.html' title='OOPS!'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-6942400317941734919</id><published>2008-06-25T14:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T14:41:46.225-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spike Lee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crooklyn'/><title type='text'>Crooklyn</title><content type='html'>On Sunday I watched Spike Lee's semi-biographical &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crooklyn&lt;/span&gt;.  I liked it a lot, more then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;School Daze&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Girl 6&lt;/span&gt; I think.  The writing, and acting that went with it, seemed very honest and I also liked the cinematography, though I am not sure I could tell you why yet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end is very sad, so watch out!  I only tell you because if I had read the back of the box I would have been warned, but as it was, I was totally shocked and felt like my heart was wrenched out.  I literally cried for the last 20 minutes of the film!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like one of the things I liked about Crooklyn was the way it dealt with telling the story of this family in Brooklyn in the early '70s.  I didn't feel out of place because they did such a good job of putting universality into the storytelling.  For instance, when the family is facing money woes, they send some of the children off with relatives for the summer.  Troy, the only girl and the main character, is sent to live with a middle-class aunt and uncle who an adopted daughter a littler older then Troy.  The aunt immediately takes out Troy's braids and straightens her hair, something Troy's mother would never have allowed.   Although the act of braiding vs. straightening is exclusive to African-American culture, most families can relate to a relative who disagrees with the way we were raised or the way we dress.  The film portrays many such common bonds, while also giving us insight into a community we are not a part of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-6942400317941734919?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/6942400317941734919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=6942400317941734919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/6942400317941734919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/6942400317941734919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/06/crooklyn.html' title='Crooklyn'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-8306775001027099253</id><published>2008-06-18T18:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:03:43.191-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tim curry'/><title type='text'>Comedy, Murder and Tim Curry</title><content type='html'>I went to Target on Sunday and made an impulse DVD buy.  They were selling &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0088930/"&gt;Clue&lt;/a&gt; for only $5.50!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have watched Clue on a weekly basis at my friends house growing up.  We loved it!  Especially the part at the end when Tim Curry runs around knocking people down and reenacting the whole movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to do some cleaning the other night, so I needed a movie that I didn't need to keep my eyes on the whole time...CLUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following are a few comparisons between what I thought of the movie as a child compared with what I think now (perhaps in another 15 years I will watch it again and compare my thoughts then, too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. RE: The scene where the cop comes and they have to hide the dead bodies from him.&lt;br /&gt;As a child I thought the funniest part of this was that they are pretend-making out, followed by an amusing back and forth between Curry and the Cop where the cop tells him its fine because this is America!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an adult, I realize the beauty of this scene is the multi-layered aspect.  It really highlights the character work by the entire ensemble.  For one thing, they are not just faux-making out, they are making out with DEAD PEOPLE!!  and the look on Micheal McKeen's face in the background is so believable, just the right amount of shock and camp without overdoing it, something I think would have been easy to do in this film with decided silent-era undertones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which leads me to the next comparison....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. RE: the pace&lt;br /&gt;As a child, I think the pace was just...right...for me as a child who may not have otherwise had much patience.  I didn't think much of it except that it was funny when Curry ran around and everyone was falling down all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an adult, I recognize that there is a conscious attempt to mimic silent films through use of slapstick and pacing.  The slow pace of the search scenes brings to mind &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0010323/"&gt;The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari&lt;/a&gt; whereas the fast paced slapstick of the final scenes is reminiscent of Chaplin and Buster Keaton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. RE: sexual humor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, this kind of brings me to an overall point I have about film viewing and comedy in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You will only ever get the jokes you already know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As children, we all understand sexual behavior on some sub-conscious level.  That being said, when a child laughs at the French maid's cleavage, they are only doing so because somewhere , somehow, they learned that that was funny.    And when I, at the age of 7 or 8, laughed at the people making out with dead bodies, I would have laughed just as hard if the people had been asleep or were actually dummies, because the funny part to me was the lie and the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children are not scarred by watching funny movies with humor they don't fully understand.  The humor they don't get, goes over their heads.  This is what makes movies like Shrek and Finding Nemo so successful - because there is humor which can entertain children on one level, and parents on another.  This means that a parent, or babysitter, doesn't mind watching the movie over and over (at least not as much) because they find it entertaining as well, with the knowledge that the children are not being "corrupted" by "dirty" humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, that's enough of that rant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, go watch Clue.  Or play the game.  or throw a black-tie party and murder some people just for kicks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SFmhaj_N5CI/AAAAAAAAAVg/NiDH0HZ8Iwk/s1600-h/tim+curry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SFmhaj_N5CI/AAAAAAAAAVg/NiDH0HZ8Iwk/s320/tim+curry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213375521367122978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/PROSPE%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/PROSPE%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/PROSPE%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-8306775001027099253?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/8306775001027099253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=8306775001027099253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8306775001027099253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8306775001027099253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/06/comedy-murder-and-tim-curry.html' title='Comedy, Murder and Tim Curry'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SFmhaj_N5CI/AAAAAAAAAVg/NiDH0HZ8Iwk/s72-c/tim+curry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-8850017936612089624</id><published>2008-06-13T13:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:47:51.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I've Watched thus Far</title><content type='html'>OK, so I have been negligent in my film watching and blogging.  I know, I know!! It's only the second week, and I should be way more on top of this, but I'm just not.  Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only watched two movies so far...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harold and Kumar go to White Castle&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Logan's Run&lt;/span&gt;, both of which I got from my favorite rental place - Hugo Boffo's Hall of Film (umm, a.k.a, my brother's film collection!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked HB to lend me 5 movies because I already had two of his I still need to watch.  So he loaned me 7.   sigh.  Anyway, here are some small insights on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harold and Kumar&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Logan's Run -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0366551/"&gt;Harold and Kumar&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Super fun hero's journey story about two friends with the munchies on a quest for White Castle, and, by extension, the American Dream (of cheap food...).  I really enjoyed this and laughed a lot, though I don't know if all the jokes would be as appreciated by some of my more straight laced readers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some issues with the portrayal of women in the film, but after watching the interview with the screenwriters in the special features, I can't say I'm surprised.  All in all though, it is pretty fantastic that we have a mainstream film out there about two average American stoner guys who just happen to be Indian and Asian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0074812/"&gt;Logan's Run&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I watched this, HB suggested I compare it with Star Wars, which came out a year later (because of the vast difference in how the film makers choose to do a Sci-Fi film).  Well, I did that, and it is true - very different techniques!  Still, my mind kept wandering to compare it with &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0070723/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soylent Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with Charlton Heston.  The biggest difference is the ending, but otherwise, they are ridiculously similar, right down to the empty warehouse-like-treatment facility.  In a way, I thought the LR acting was better and some of the cinematography.  The friends I watched it with loved the miniature set that was used for overhead shots of the futuristic society, and I was partial to the old cat man who introduces Logan and his Lady to the concept of "family".  The other big difference between LR and SG is that LR seems to have a stronger underlying moral.  The hedonistic people of the city are so totally obsessed with sex, beauty and youth that they are fooled into thinking they get reborn at age 30, when in fact they just get killed in a bizarre ritual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello? 1973?  Yeah, I have reality on the line for you, I'm patching it through..."     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is a very thinly veiled attempt at commenting on the late sixties, early seventies pop culture in America - the whole sex, love, and rock and roll movement - saying that all that is fine for a while, but at some point you need to wake up, grow up and start a real family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, that's all I have for now.  I plan on watching 5 more movies this weekend, so stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-8850017936612089624?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/8850017936612089624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=8850017936612089624&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8850017936612089624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/8850017936612089624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-ive-watched-thus-far.html' title='What I&apos;ve Watched thus Far'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-2208650298345097486</id><published>2008-06-09T15:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T15:48:08.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Trying This Out</title><content type='html'>I thought since this is a film blog and part of film is image it would be nice to have something pretty to look at!  So I am attempting to put a little video I made at Christmas in Maine up.  Let me know if it works for you!  Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d8e3f4f83a8fd256" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd8e3f4f83a8fd256%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329918322%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3100DC94335C2F2E4E2E78983EE68D5AEA776902.414185757FFA3618385D4ADD1B682B3CA09C96F3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd8e3f4f83a8fd256%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dg__RyOVifap2-KrvehwuPRGtTqs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd8e3f4f83a8fd256%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329918322%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3100DC94335C2F2E4E2E78983EE68D5AEA776902.414185757FFA3618385D4ADD1B682B3CA09C96F3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd8e3f4f83a8fd256%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dg__RyOVifap2-KrvehwuPRGtTqs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-2208650298345097486?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d8e3f4f83a8fd256&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/2208650298345097486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=2208650298345097486&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/2208650298345097486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/2208650298345097486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-trying-this-out.html' title='Just Trying This Out'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-7478125205413390834</id><published>2008-06-09T15:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T20:26:17.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Ratings</title><content type='html'>Here are some quick ratings on this past weeks films in preparation for the coming weeks (I will change the side bar once I know what all the movies will be)  I am going to my brother's house tonight to pick up some movies and start watching!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Pettigrew Lives For a Day: 3 out of 5 of whatever I'm giving.  This was a solid, fun romp with just enough plot to get me through and quick enough that I was able to forget I knew how it would end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who Killed the Electric Car: 2.  I learned a lot, but I think their next documentary should be called Who Killed the Electric Car...Movie?  It was too long, and the stuff they put in to jazz it up was confusing and made it look like a conspiracy theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 Dresses: Yes, a chick flick.  I give it 3.  It has a lot of problems, especially all this crap about sisters who act like they are out to get one another.  OK, if you haven't ever had a sister, I have a news flash - you may hate her or you may love her, you may like her or dislike her, but your goals are probably not to sabotage her life!  There are ups and downs to all relationships, but this was a bit over the top.  Still, the costuming was great, and there were some good funny deliveries by Kathryn Heigl I enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evan Almighty: 4.  This was better then Bruce almighty and had a nice message complete with anagram at the end.  Steve Carrell is hilarious and Wanda Sykes was a nice addition to the otherwise white-bread ensemble cast as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death at a Funeral:  4.  Really funny, that kind of funny where you get so uncomfortable you want to leave the room but you can't look away.  I also liked that there is a character played by a man with dwarfism, but it isn't made a big deal out of.  The biggest thing, and it's pretty funny, is when one says (referring to the man w/dwarfism), "Maybe no one noticed him..." and his brother responds, "Oh sure, I'm sure no one noticed the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;four foot tall man&lt;/span&gt; walking around!"  There is a fair amount of slapstick which is something I love about British comedies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, that's it, I must stop blogging for today and go eat something!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-7478125205413390834?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/7478125205413390834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=7478125205413390834&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7478125205413390834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/7478125205413390834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/06/quick-ratings.html' title='Quick Ratings'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-4271791401901722277</id><published>2008-06-09T09:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T13:57:14.265-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Born Romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craig Ferguson'/><title type='text'>Born Romantic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(caution: Spoiler Ahead!  But really, it's a romantic Comedy, what do you thinks gonna happen?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  This weekend I also watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Born Romantic&lt;/span&gt;, an English film with Craig Ferguson, my favorite late night host. Anyway, this was an impulse buy at the corner store near my apartment for $2...what can I say? I can't pass up an English Romantic Comedy with a Scottish actor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film focuses on three men and their love interests. Frankie (played by Ferguson), a somewhat crass but hopelessly romantic divorcee has the hots for "a classy lady"; Furgus (David Morrisey) has traveled to London in search of the woman he calls his soul mate...after leaving her at the altar eight years before; and Eddie (Jimi Misty, what a name!), an amateur thief who uses chloroform to rob people, ends up falling for one of his targets, a hypochondriac who dresses graves for a living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things work to tie the plots together - the salsa lounge where they all meet up, and trying to give a deeper meaning to the whole thing is Jimmy, the cab driver who lost his wife a few years before. The best thing about this script is that they kept the cabby's speeches to a minimum and his bursts of insight short and sweet, relying more on the actor's ability to use subtle facial gestures to communicate with the audience. This allowed for him to sound intelligent and insightful, vs. the side character played by Ian Hart who goes into long speeches about how women can't actually feel love and other crap (by the end, this gets tied up nicely as well). Other than that, this film's script had something lacking, and really was carried by the ensemble cast, nice cinematography and the fact that they all had accents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My absolute favorite scene is one in which Frankie sings "L.O.V.E." in total homage to Dean Martin, Sinatra and all those dudes - and he does a good job! The accent (American) sounds funny coming from him, as it always does, but it just adds to his lovable character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, everyone gets his girl in the end...and even the cab driver starts dancing with the foxy salsa instructor as the aperture closes around their faces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-4271791401901722277?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/4271791401901722277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=4271791401901722277&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/4271791401901722277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/4271791401901722277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/06/born-romantic.html' title='Born Romantic'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-4263642885438249346</id><published>2008-06-08T18:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T19:33:04.654-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iron Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='critique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Downey Jr.'/><title type='text'>Iron Man</title><content type='html'>Hey!  Here is a bit about the film I saw this afternoon with my brother, who taught me much of what I know about looking at cinema critically.  I hope he will be a semi-frequent commentator on this blog, letting me (and y'all) know when I have missed the mark and when I need to dig deeper (of course, y'all may do the same, and I welcome it with great anticipation!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    So, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0371746/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, with Robert Downey Jr. as Stark (billionaire weapons maker turned vigilante) and Gwyneth Paltrow as Pepper Potts, the no-nonsense assistant, not to mention the other famous to semi-famous actors who make an appearance.  I was inclined to see this film because I actually love superhero movies, both bad and good.  I also like to watch how we as a society often turn to fictional superheros when our problems get to big for us to face on our own.  It's not a coincidence that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt; grossed over $98,000,000 opening weekend, or that several other very successful, if less well done, superhero flicks have come out in the past few years or are slated to come out soon (ex: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0145487/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0316654/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0372784/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Batman Begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0167190/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hell Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0287978/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dare Devil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fantastic Four&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0120667/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0486576/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0848228/faq"&gt;The Avengers&lt;/a&gt;, you get the picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Within the first few scenes I thought, "oh great, here we go with another macho-man superhero who degrades women and  really loves power more then he loves saving the world"  There is a scene in which a young journalist from Vanity Fair wants to interview Stark about his work making weapons for the government...she ends up in his bed, and then kicked out by his assistant - "I do whatever Mr. Stark needs me to do...sometimes even taking out the trash" (Potts)  And, somehow, a flight with his Air Force buddy to Afghanistan to show off a new weapon, ends with them getting drunk together and the flight attendants prancing around like go-go dancers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    But after his return from captivity, Stark appears to be changed.  Not completely, which, thankfully, leaves us open for sequels with further character development.  This is a general problem I have with action films - if there is no character development in the first film, there sure as hell won't be any in the second or third, but people tend to lose sight of that, what with all the explosions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    There are a lot of underlying themes, concepts, and little jabs at society, in this film that allow for some interesting DVD viewings when the time comes.  I look forward to it, as well as any future sightings of Iron Man that Marvel has in store for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Here is an interview with Downey Jr. from April on the David Letterman Show.  I think he seems really pompous (about the script re-write stuff), but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; would (and did) say he is "just playing a Robert Downey Jr. character".  What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VQgmt0TRri4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VQgmt0TRri4&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-4263642885438249346?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/4263642885438249346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=4263642885438249346&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/4263642885438249346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/4263642885438249346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/06/iron-man.html' title='Iron Man'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9049936365877604384.post-3127346693105380500</id><published>2008-06-08T17:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T18:11:33.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome!</title><content type='html'>Hello! Welcome to my new blog, FilmAching...as in, aching for films, the feeling you have if you are  a film connoisseur and there is a film out you simply &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; see...or the feeling you have as a young editor and you can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt; that if you could just find that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; frame that needs to be cut, this shot would be perfect...or the aging screenwriter who knows &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this one&lt;/span&gt; will be his big break...that is what aching for film is all about, my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to use this blog mostly for critiques this summer, in order to keep my abilities sharp, get some feedback and practice writing film analysis, which is what I will be doing a lot of next fall when I take a Documentary and Experimental Film class and a Topics in Cinema (focusing on films by the Coen Brothers and  Quentin Tarantino films) which will be about viewing and analyzing a bunch of films through discussion and papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will also try to post updates on films and screenplays I or my friends are working on. Currently, one friend (who I have yet to find the perfect blog name for) is working on a short he has written which he would like me to be in, as well as help with holding the camera and such!  When completed, I will either post here or add a link to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as one of my goals for the summer is watching at least 7 films a week (!), check back often for critiques, long and short, of the films I will be viewing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9049936365877604384-3127346693105380500?l=filmaching.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/feeds/3127346693105380500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9049936365877604384&amp;postID=3127346693105380500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/3127346693105380500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9049936365877604384/posts/default/3127346693105380500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filmaching.blogspot.com/2008/06/welcome.html' title='Welcome!'/><author><name>Sisterfilms</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13983784338077925566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_G2Xxeip3V2o/SBtuIMy7DEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EyNVSZAFKA0/S220/1991+Face-painted+Elinor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
