It's hard to do a true review of this season for Gaslight Theatre. For one, I directed two shows. While there are some ego-maniacs out there, I try hard to not be one of them. For my shows, I will instead give some general feedback about my thoughts on those shows. Secondly, I seem to have been given this great power to piss people off. Thank goodness for free speech, those that appreciate (whether they agree or not) my perspective in an effort to improve their craft, and the fact that I have always been an outsider.
Keep in mind, the season has 3 shows remaining; Aladdin and the Wonderful Lamp, Much Ado About Nothing, and Hairspray.
1. Red, White, and Tuna - I have never seen any of the Tuna productions, at Gaslight or elsewhere. Ginny Shipley and Dave Abbott have always performed them in the past, so I imagine that this is more of the same. If you liked them before, you'll like them now.
2. Til Beth Do Us Part - already wrote a review. Keep up. :) I was impressed with the new blood on the stage.
3. Night of the Living Dead - also wrote a review already. I'm a zombie fanatic, but this didn't do for me personally, what I hoped for.
4. A Suessified Christmas Carol - I did not get to see much of this show. I can say that I loved the colorful dynamic set (including the color choices) and the return of a few MIA actors to the stage made me happy.
5. The Somewhat True Tales of Robin Hood - this was the teen show for the season. This was a case of a lousy groan-worthy script, but one which proved how talented the teens are. Standouts; Joshua Beebee (as Will Scarlet, a merry man)- never seen him on the Gaslight stage before but he was strong and could really be one of the better actors in the right parts and the right director. Blake Recknagel (as Little John) - the energy and timing this guy brings to the stage is unmatched. This kind of comedic timing, especially in a teen, is rare to find. He is not what I would have expected, physically, for Little John, but he was such a joy to watch I didn't care. Kimmy Carris, Morgan Carris, Tori Plunkett, and Katherine Jones (as the Fawning Ladies) - possibly my favorite characters in the show. The almost silent improv they provided as extras tickled me unlike anything else in the show. They were having fun, but completely in character. There were other good actors on stage as well; a few choices that I would have cast differently and a bit more directing, but it was the onstage talent that saved the show from being a boring teen romp.
6. Becky's New Car - arguably the best show of the season. It was a stunning look at marriage and choices and consequences. It was high energy, but focused and controlled. Jill Paterson as the title character was phenomenal, remaining engaging throughout the performance. Kay Shaughnessy proved to be a stunning new actress, taking on the role of "Ginger." It was a pitch perfect delivery and every move she made was picture-worthy. Jason Maly as "Walter", Becky's tempting love interest, gave his usual reliable performance. I found Jonathan Suttmiller (playing Becky's son) to be relaxed and natural. He came in just weeks before the show opened replacing a lively and charismatic young actor, but Suttmiller managed to make it blend in with the story organically. Becky's husband (Steve Whitaker) was likable and funny, though something kept me from fully believing that they were married.
7. Distracted - my show. Can't review it other than to say that I got most of what I was hoping for out of the show and performances. I had several actors that were new to the stage and they held it together. I was disappointed in the turn out but also didn't have the time to devote to publicity.
8. Aladdin and the Wonderful Lamp - also a disappointing turn out, that was mostly my fault. There were some crowd favorites, but the cast and I had so much fun and I think the audiences did too.
9. Shakespeare In The Park - have not seen it yet, but it will be returning to PEGASYS television this season.
10. Hairspray - Not perfect, but one of the best musicals I have seen. It was energetic and wonderfully cast. Even the extras were entertaining! Elizabeth Lewis, Jaden Dillon, Rynn Day, Tom Barger, Katherine Jones, Chelsea Hunter, and Dave Abbott were standouts (which was a difficult thing because that cast was on fire...especially in Act I). Dawn Hegwood deserves an honorable mention for her fantastic vocals. She had undeniable talent and I could see the "actress" inside of her fighting to the top. She is new to the stage and nerves were there (but only noticeable to someone that had been in her shoes, I think), but her first performance just showed how much potential she has. She's going to be amazing if she chooses to continue. It was an electric show that moved me in a way the big screen musical had not. Where the movie hinged on big names, this show was about skill, hard work, and heart.
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Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Crowsnest - Film (Spoiler Alert)
Itching for a whole lot of nothing? Well, this will scratch it.
Crowsnest is another "found footage" film, following the path of such films as Paranormal Activity, V/H/S, and (the grandfather of them all) The Blair Witch Project. The big difference is that these three films were actual relevant and influential to movies.
Understand that I am a reviewer who finds "found footage" to be the laziest form of film making ever. There is zero writing, directing requirements of a caveman, and absolutely no imagination when it comes to the camera work. Any fool can swing a camera around and point and shoot. While Blair Witch Project was groundbreaking in its idea of storytelling, almost everything else that follows is a cheap imitation where the producers can crap out an hour and forty minutes of garbage and still turn enough of a profit.
However, a few movies in this genre have managed to be more than a Blair Witch wannabe. Crowsnest, however, is not one of them. It takes every cliche and puts it before you to assault your brain cells much like the killers take out the characters in the movie.
First, a group of horrible friends (and a fifth-wheel sister) drivel on and on, establishing their lack of goodness for a good chunk of the intro. The "lead" uses his camera to spy on neighbors (who cares) and attempt to record sexual acts with his girlfriend (so what).
As with all modern "found footage" movies, the cast is either left to come up with brilliant dialogue on their own or some genius has wracked his brain and slaved over a computer. The end result is such quotable gems as "F*ck, man. I don't know." or "F*ck! What was that?" or just simply "F*ck" Makes you think, doesn't it.
Reality doesn't have to be so boring.
Anyway, these horrible snobby people with a two word vocabulary decide to trek into the woods for a little getaway. On their journey they see a skinned animal that they stop to poke with a stick, the little girl from The Ring, and an angry RV that I was praying was not possessed like the car from Christine. It's all pretty random and does not build mystery so much as it does confuse and frustrate.
So, after the group stops to let the sister puke her brains out from drinking a beer, she gets plowed over by the RV. The group has the dumbest argument ever where everyone blames the driver for stopping on the side of the road (dumb because they were mad at him for NOT stopping just 60 seconds earlier in the film). In fact, the driver has done everything that a normal person would do and the entire group has verbally attacked him for it (most of it contained variations of "F*ck you, Jeff!"...or whatever his name was). They yelled at him for poking a dead animal. They were mad because he said they needed to get off the road. They were mad when he didn't get off the road. They were pissed when he wanted to go somewhere to find cell phone service so they could call for help. These people bitched the entire time and did NOTHING helpful, yet the film maker seemed determined to make the driver seem like the bad guy.
Anway, they all continue to get picked off by two killers who reside in the RV. The killers are never completely shown and yet you never get much more of an impression than that they are fat and bad dressers. Their characters are so vague and normal that you don't fear them at all.
The movie ends with two characters finding their car and a signal. It happens to be the driver that everyone hated and the b*tchiest girl of the group (the girlfriend to the camera guy who is long dead by this point). They call the police and drive to road sign to give directions, when the RV comes out of nowhere and puts an end to this wretched movie.
I've watched a series of "found footage" movies over the last month. A few of them were better than I expected. Some of them were mediocre. Then there is Crowsnest. It is the bathmat to which all these other movies wipe their feet.
RECOMMENDATION: I would rather rent an RV and drive it off a mountain than watch this movie again. So, I say avoid it.
Crowsnest is another "found footage" film, following the path of such films as Paranormal Activity, V/H/S, and (the grandfather of them all) The Blair Witch Project. The big difference is that these three films were actual relevant and influential to movies.
Understand that I am a reviewer who finds "found footage" to be the laziest form of film making ever. There is zero writing, directing requirements of a caveman, and absolutely no imagination when it comes to the camera work. Any fool can swing a camera around and point and shoot. While Blair Witch Project was groundbreaking in its idea of storytelling, almost everything else that follows is a cheap imitation where the producers can crap out an hour and forty minutes of garbage and still turn enough of a profit.
However, a few movies in this genre have managed to be more than a Blair Witch wannabe. Crowsnest, however, is not one of them. It takes every cliche and puts it before you to assault your brain cells much like the killers take out the characters in the movie.
First, a group of horrible friends (and a fifth-wheel sister) drivel on and on, establishing their lack of goodness for a good chunk of the intro. The "lead" uses his camera to spy on neighbors (who cares) and attempt to record sexual acts with his girlfriend (so what).
As with all modern "found footage" movies, the cast is either left to come up with brilliant dialogue on their own or some genius has wracked his brain and slaved over a computer. The end result is such quotable gems as "F*ck, man. I don't know." or "F*ck! What was that?" or just simply "F*ck" Makes you think, doesn't it.
Reality doesn't have to be so boring.
Anyway, these horrible snobby people with a two word vocabulary decide to trek into the woods for a little getaway. On their journey they see a skinned animal that they stop to poke with a stick, the little girl from The Ring, and an angry RV that I was praying was not possessed like the car from Christine. It's all pretty random and does not build mystery so much as it does confuse and frustrate.
So, after the group stops to let the sister puke her brains out from drinking a beer, she gets plowed over by the RV. The group has the dumbest argument ever where everyone blames the driver for stopping on the side of the road (dumb because they were mad at him for NOT stopping just 60 seconds earlier in the film). In fact, the driver has done everything that a normal person would do and the entire group has verbally attacked him for it (most of it contained variations of "F*ck you, Jeff!"...or whatever his name was). They yelled at him for poking a dead animal. They were mad because he said they needed to get off the road. They were mad when he didn't get off the road. They were pissed when he wanted to go somewhere to find cell phone service so they could call for help. These people bitched the entire time and did NOTHING helpful, yet the film maker seemed determined to make the driver seem like the bad guy.
Anway, they all continue to get picked off by two killers who reside in the RV. The killers are never completely shown and yet you never get much more of an impression than that they are fat and bad dressers. Their characters are so vague and normal that you don't fear them at all.
The movie ends with two characters finding their car and a signal. It happens to be the driver that everyone hated and the b*tchiest girl of the group (the girlfriend to the camera guy who is long dead by this point). They call the police and drive to road sign to give directions, when the RV comes out of nowhere and puts an end to this wretched movie.
I've watched a series of "found footage" movies over the last month. A few of them were better than I expected. Some of them were mediocre. Then there is Crowsnest. It is the bathmat to which all these other movies wipe their feet.
RECOMMENDATION: I would rather rent an RV and drive it off a mountain than watch this movie again. So, I say avoid it.
Thursday, November 1, 2012
Sinister (film)
It is what it says it is
The film sets the tone immediately by sharing super 8
footage of a family, heads covered in sacks, about to be hung from a tree. An
unseen force cuts a limb that acts as a counterweight, sending them all to
their deaths. It is brief, brutal, and not near as disturbing as what awaits
audiences.
Fast forward to the Oswalt family, who is moving into the
same house as the murdered family.
Ellison (the father) has not shared this information with his family and
local authorities are far from pleased to see him covering a local unsolved
crime for fear of making them look incompetent; both providing a great platform
for characterization and future conflict. It is a simple and common element
(father hiding important facts), but realistically delivered by the actors and
effective in this story.
As Ellison begins his research, he discovers a box of super
8 reels in the attic. Each reel is titled deceptively as if a different home
movie (Family BBQ, Pool Party, etc.), but as Ellison watches he (as well as the
audience) is horrified to discover gruesome murders of families over the last
40 years. I will refrain from giving too much detail, but will say that if you
were disturbed by the footage in The Ring or unnerved by “found footage” movies
like Paranormal Activity then you will be shaken to the core by what is on
these reels. The mix of music, lighting, and the events that take place are
truly frightening. Oh…my…those families.
During one of his private viewings of the reel marked "Pool Party", Ellison notices a figure
lurking underwater. Its face is barely human
and the fact that it walks calmly under the surface, not needing air, adds to
its mystery. From here, the Oswalts’ begin to experience strange behavior of
their son and daughter as well as unexplained footsteps, the super 8 projector
having a mind of its own, and an inability to escape an evil that is
insinuating itself into their lives.
This movie moves at a perfect pace for horror, is smart
enough to call itself a mystery, and contains actors that are savvy enough to
sell drama. What humor there is in the film comes mostly from a character
named “Deputy So-And-So” (dubbed by Ellison after a funny exchange between
them). That kind of levity was just enough to bring a chuckle, without ruining
the suspense at any time. The film never lets you forget that it is a horror
movie. There is a point when the movie becomes a bit too heavy on the
exposition for my tastes and a little gimmick towards the end of the movie
(when we get too see more of the “home movies”) could have been
omitted. The editing could have been tighter and revealed less. With the rest
of the movie being so strong, I felt it did not need the kind of ending it had.
I hesitate to provide much more of the plot for several
reasons. One, it really must be experienced with a freshness to achieve a
greater effect. Secondly, there are a couple of twists that really push that
final nail into the coffin before the movie is laid to rest. It’s a clever and
crafty film, with a score that made me fearful of even leaving the movie theater
(as I did not want my back to the screen). I have rarely enjoyed a horror film containing
a well-known actor like Ethan Hawke (Hide and Seek with Robert DeNiro was awful), but this was well worth the money, the
nightmares, and the popcorn that I ate feverishly to comfort myself.
Friday, October 26, 2012
Looper (Film)
Looper
Review
(May Contain Spoilers)
I
couldn't stop looking at Joseph Gordon-Levitt's upper lip. Was it prosthetic?
Did they just pad it from underneath? How much does it resemble Bruce Willis's
upper lip? Of course that's the “high concept” trick that shadows everything
else happening in Looper - making Gordon-Levitt
look like a younger version of Willis - sort of a silly stunt anyway since
everyone knows what they both look like. Its so-so execution here calls way too
much attention to the stunt itself, since Levitt seems afraid to move his face
lest his prosthetic (or whatever) lip not move or fall off or something. I
admit that it may be my fault for getting hung up on facial prostheses. I had
the same trouble with Nicole Kidman's turn as Virginia Woolf in The Hours.
Why put an ugly, fake nose on one of the most beautiful women in films? Did
anyone in the audience know or care what Woolf really looked like? And I for
one couldn't stop looking at the nose. Like that hangnail or broken
tooth that snags your attention even as you try to ignore it.
[There
was another whole paragraph here about Gordon-Levitt’s eyebrows and Amanda
Palmer in the Coin Operated Boy
video. Plus an ancient cultural reference to Howdy Doody. But enough already.]
Looper is about time travel. As happens to me with
most time travel movies, I got distracted trying to decide what would affect
what. But the characters seemed to know what they were doing or else they just
ignored the fine print. I was obviously supposed to do the same. The premise
is: in the more distant future (2070 I think) time travel is invented but used
only by gangland types to send people back to the near future (2040, when most
of the film takes place) to be assassinated. The assassins are called
“Loopers.” Seems like the people to be
assassinated should be the Loopers, but they didn’t ask me. Once in a while, an
assassin survives into the distant future and is himself sent back to be
assassinated. This is called “closing the loop,” and this is what happens to
Joe (Bruce Willis). This sets the plot in motion because guess who is supposed
to kill him? - none other than his
younger self played by Joseph Gordon-Levitt. It’s a clever enough idea except
that you can see it coming a mile off.
The
future is bad and the more distant future is worse. And to drive home just how
bad the future is the film takes place in Kansas . There seems to be no functioning
police force or rule of law, although the real estate developers are doing okay
judging by the Oz-like cityscapes we occasionally wander through. In Kansas – you ask? Who knew drug lords and organized crime
types would build such nice buildings? (In Kansas .)
You’re
wondering what Levitt’s upper lip has to do with anything. And I wondered how
such a lively, engaging actor could deliver such a passionless, unsympathetic
performance. I thought maybe the “stiff upper lip” had a lot to do with it. I
know we’re supposed to think he’s dead on the outside, emotionally stunted by
the horrible things he has to do as a Looper. But Levitt’s character is dead on
the inside too. Maybe Levitt needs more freedom of face and body to express his
character’s inner life. In this straightjacket of a role he was totally wooden.
His eyes are as blank as a stuffed rabbit’s.
Bruce
Willis comes off somewhat better. He has returned from the more distant future
to the near future on a mission to save the life of his wife in the more
distant future by killing the man responsible for her death (in the distant
future). Of course at this point that man is only a boy. Willis’s wife and
their life together are sketched in with some flashbacks (forwards?) where he
shows a more romantic side. But in the present he’s all right-hand-of-God
righteousness even if it means gunning down two innocent children and one (future)
guilty one. That’s some strange moral calculus where three children’s lives are
worth less than one middle aged woman. Alright, he does show a moment of regret
about shooting the little girl.
The
best character in the movie is the child who’s going to grow up to be the
Rainmaker, a drug lord/godfather/Voldemort style villain, unless Old Joe can
stop him. Played by Pierce Gagnon, he’s by turns vulnerable, funny, and
terrifying. He only appears in the last quarter of the film, but his
performance suddenly sharpens the plot and almost makes you care about the fate
of the other characters.
Almost,
but not quite. The women in the film are especially poorly conceived. The few
scenes of Old Joe’s love interest, played by Qing
Xu, are
filmed with all the vacuous sweetness of a Viagra commercial. The relationship
between Young Joe and his “girlfriend” Susie, played by Piper Perabo, is based on how conveniently he can fit into her
schedule as a hooker. The little boy’s mother Sara, played by Emily Blunt, is
more interesting until we find out that the reason she’s so uptight is not that
she’s wrestling with raising the future destroyer of the civilized world. No,
she just needs a good lay, and Young Joe will oblige, of course.
The
writer and director, Rian Johnson who also directed Brick (2005) and The Brothers
Bloom (2008), keeps the plot humming along at a good clip – no dead patches
in which we’d have time to question the logic of the story. But there’s also no
room for engaging any real sympathy for the characters. I know I was supposed to feel something, but it’s
hard to cozy up to cold, amoral assassins.
-Mitch Walters
-Mitch Walters
Night of The Living Dead (Theatre)
Living Dead Tasty Appetizer That Chokes On Details
Zombies are all the rage, and this October the infection spreads to Gaslight Theatre with the stage adaptation of the classic Night of The Living Dead. A small group takes shelter in a farm house as a story of survival against the undead unfolds. This production was co-directed by first-time directors, Khiem Nguyen (stage) and Andy Swanner (video). As before, I attended the final dress rehearsal performance and prepared myself for the zombie invasion.
The production begins with a clever enough idea. A few survivors enter the “basement” and turn on a single hanging light. They are quiet and seem to settle into what will be a long night. Suddenly, a video begins to play on the screen hanging to the side of the stage. In “movie”fashion, it’s credits and titles over a black and white scene of a modern vehicle driving down a country road. Cool. So this is an updated version. I can dig it.
We are introduced to Johnny (Daniel Johnson) and Barbara (Sarah Swanner), brother and sister, who are on their way to the cemetery to honor the memory of a deceased loved one. Both actors are very experienced and talented (and under the age of 18). I have given them some of the highest praise for performances in the past, and they did a fine job in the video. However, the usual shine and polish of these actors did not seem present. Perhaps the lack of experience in front of the camera or not enough rehearsal was the culprit. Still, it is a minorcriticism.
Anyway, we spot the first zombie (who doesn’t don any makeup), lose Johnny (who inexplicably dies from…the zombie slowly pushing his head down to the ground?), and follow Barbara as she runs off the screen and into the theatre. I love that concept as it pulls the audience deeper into the story, I think. The video was longer than it needed to be. Perhaps introducing the actors in the basement during the video would have been a better use of the video’s slow pace. There was a moment when I was ready to be “in the theatre”and the editing could have been cleaner, but otherwise it was effective cinematography.
My opinion of the stage is a bit jaded, as I got to see the set design and hear about the concept from the designers themselves. What ended up on stage was not quite how it was imagined and left me confused. Ben (played wonderfully by Venson Fields) makes his way onstage and struggled with a zombie through an exit center stage. However, there was a window in the wall that he disappeared behind. Did he go into another part of the house or outside? It wasn’t until I saw a zombie in the window and Ben board it up, that I realized the awkward placement of the window and exit. I really liked the use of the apron stairs that lead into the “basement” and the angle of the set, allowing this negative space around the front door where zombies eerily lurked about.
The pacing issues continued on through Ben’s monologue as well as Barbara’s. Then, they turned on the radio. Ryan Morton was the voice on the radio and did a wonderful job (no surprise). However, there was static introduced that was so evenly spaced out that it seemed like he was talking with the assistance of a breathing machine. He also only spoke when there was no static, which only added to the forced feeling of it all. Again, the radio was great, but it also went on while nothing was happening onstage. It may have all been written this way, but I felt that scene dragged on and on in the movie as well. It’s a pretty simple script and several things could have been cut or introduced in a more creative way.
Things finally jump back to life for a bit when the basement dwellers start to emerge. Jeff Day was a refreshing, energetic addition (as Tom) and Monte Hunter (as Harry Cooper) brought a great balance to Venson’s work. Both were strong in their characters and interesting to watch. Catina Sundvall was totally convincing in her role as Helen Cooper and Stephanie Ezzell was suitable as Tom’s girlfriend, Judy. These two female roles were brief, but both actors managed to evoke a bit of sympathy.
Hunter and Fields exchanged dialogue several times in what may have been the strongest scenes, with Day providing some relief from the angst with his youthful and well-meaning character.
Blocking was a bit hit and miss for my taste. Barbara became part of the furniture, which one of the directors informed me was intentional. He wanted the audience to forget about her until she finally popped out of her trauma-induced vegetative state. I learned during my own directing experience, that if you have to explain it to people then you have more work to do. She was constantly upstaged in the blocking. I feel the idea was sensible but it would have worked better if people hadn’t constantly been placed in front of her. It just doesn’t create a good picture. Plus Barbara is sort of the audience anchor (we meet her first and identify with her). So why would we ever cover her up? I was also reminded by an audience member who attended opening night, that the basement deaths were near impossible to see due to lighting, blocking, and position of the basement. Poor Emily Cinnamon portrayed the Cooper’s infected daughter either covered by a sheet or with her back completely to the audience. A platform or moving the action to the stage would have helped.
Sarah Swanner, as I said before, is one of Gaslight’s strongest young actors. However, the part of Barbara is much more difficult than one would think. Barbara must be able to be vulnerable and often emotionally vacant, without being boring or insincere. There are a number of traits that have to be juggled in such a way that you feel sorry for her and perhaps a bit creeped out by her when you realize she is mentally damaged by the events that have taken place. “Crazy” is one of the most difficult roles to play believably. I give her kudos for taking on the challenge. It may have been to her interest, if the directors had her “become one of the zombies”…not literally, but figuratively - shuffling around, speaking in a lower tone with no emotion, stiff and lifeless. This may have signified that she had already been lost to the zombie plague mentally even though she was still very much alive physically. It would have also given her a better level to reach for in her portrayal. Swanner is capable of greatness on stage when given the right tools.
There were two additional videos. Both represented what the survivors were watching on the old fashioned television set; the first news report with Amy Swanner (as the reporter) and Peter Roller (as the scientist). Both of them gave believable performances. No criticisms there. Swanner looked the part of a 60’s female reporter…Wait…there was a modern vehicle in the opening and now we’re back in the 60’s? And is that a laptop behind the reporter? Okay, these were small items that could have easily been omitted or fixed to keep the continuity. People noticed and those kinds of oversights can be distracting and reduce the overall quality of a production. By the time the third video of the reporter interviewing the Sheriff came on, I had lost the special feeling that the first video gave. Again, Evan Chermack (another talented Gaslight Teen) had a perfectly smooth voice and film-friendly face for the reporter, though he could have used some pointers in using a microphone. He held it at a level as if he were interviewing the Sheriff’s nipple. Jeremy Tipton was totally committed to the part of the small town southern Sheriff. It was a great break from the serious tone of the show.
Two final notes. The spotlight on the Sheriff and his deputy (Wyatt Olson) as they popped up from the front row was strange and misplaced. Why did they not just deliver their lines as they walked down the aisle toward the “farmhouse” instead of the random appearance of a spot? Finally, I loved the zombies. They were also very committed and unbelievably lost in their characters. I looked for signs of breaking character and saw absolutely zero. It was menacing, gloomy, and perfect.
Overall, NOTLD was riddled with sluggish moments that did not generate any tension. I think too much effort was placed in trying to mimic the original movie (which you simply cannot do onstage). Videos could have been shortened and cleaned up a bit, while blocking could have created better visuals onstage. More chances could have been taken with lighting and blocking, but the potential was there. Actors (from lead to extras) held the show together at the seams even when other things may not have been working. I recommend it for horror fans and fans of the classic film. It is perfect for Halloween, and the small audience at the final dress ate it up.
Happy Halloween
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Argo (Film)
Argo Review
“Caper”
films are among the most popular of movie genres. From Asphalt Jungle to Ocean’s
Eleven, the linear storylines and requisite elements of suspense draw you
in and pin you to your seat. Argo,
the new film directed by and starring Ben Affleck, falls squarely into the
genre, but instead of a jewel heist or a prison escape, this caper includes an automatic
“feel good” factor. It’s a daring rescue of the innocent good guys from the
evil bad guys. The good guys are a group of American embassy workers in Iran in
1979. The bad guys are the revolutionaries who overthrew the Shah and captured
the American embassy along with 52 hostages with whom they taunted America and
Jimmy Carter for more than a year before releasing them shortly after the swearing
in of Ronald Reagan in 1981.
The fascinating
historical twist in the story is that in addition to the 52 Americans who were taken
as hostages, six Americans actually escaped the embassy unbeknownst to the
Iranians and hid out in the Canadian embassy for several weeks until they were
rescued and flown out of the country in a top secret CIA mission known as “Argo.”
Even though
Iran’s ideological war with the West is still front page news today, I suspect
most Americans don’t remember how we got on their bad side in the first place.
As a reminder, the film is introduced with a succinct and factual history
lesson about how the American CIA in 1953 had engineered the overthrow of the democratically
elected Prime Minister of Iran and installed Mohammad Reza Pahlavi as Shah. He
was of course friendly to the United States, but he also declared himself
absolute monarch and proceeded to plunder the country, flaunting an
unbelievably luxurious lifestyle while ordinary Iranians sometimes starved.
When the Shah was overthrown in 1979, America was justifiably one of the main
targets for the revolutionaries’ anger.
The history
lesson is important to the film because it prepares us for our plunge into the
middle of what can only be called a revolutionary maelstrom. The historical prologue
ends in a wonderful interweaving of documentary footage and filmic re-creations
with the revolution surging and swirling around us – riots, demonstrations, and
propaganda actions colliding and mingling as if we are there on the ground
being buffeted and swept along. The revolutionary fury culminates in the overrunning
of the American embassy, the capture of the hostages, and the escape of the
six.
Throughout
the film, the scenes in Iran are shot in a more or less documentary style. Here
the camera is unsteady, often hand-held and sometimes downright woozy in its
movement. The high contrast and grainy texture of the images also contributes
to the documentary feel. When the film
moves to Washington and California, where the feel of the late 70s is
faithfully maintained, the look of the film is polished and well tooled even
when the mood is hypertense. And everyone in Washington gets very tense very
quickly because the six rogue Americans, who didn’t get themselves captured
with the others, are in great danger of being discovered by the Iranians and
executed as spies.
Enter CIA
agent Tony Mendez (Ben Affleck) with a crazy plan – “just crazy enough that it
might work” - to get the six out of the country by having them pose as a Canadian
film crew scouting locations for a science fiction film. For me, this is always
the fun part of caper films, convincing the doubters that the plan might work
and then getting the gang members on board. In this case the most important stateside
partners are John Chambers (played by John Goodman) a veteran Hollywood makeup
artist with good connections in the industry and Lester Siegel (played by Alan
Arkin) a semi-retired movie producer. Both are delightfully convincing, providing
much needed but always relevant comic relief in the excruciatingly tense
atmosphere of the rescue operation. Because Mendez knows that the Iranians will
carefully check the background story of the faux
Canadians before letting them out of the country, the plan needs real newspaper
stories, photographs, and gossip items to back up the story. The job of these
Hollywood partners is to convince the movie industry (and most importantly the Hollywood
press) that Argo is a real film being
readied for production.
The section
on Chambers’ and Siegel’s sly and silly manipulations of the Hollywood
publicity machine lightens the atmosphere and prepares us for the dive back
into Iran with Mendez going solo as the “Canadian” foreign service liaison to
the film crew. His job is to give the bland and unassuming American embassy
workers convincing new identities as Canadian film industry professionals and
then take them openly through customs and security checkpoints at the airport
to board a plane out of the country under the very noses of the dreaded
revolutionary guard.
Politics
makes strange bedfellows, but Hollywood movies and the Iranian revolution are
not just strange, they’re positively weird
bedfellows. The wonder is that they work so well together in Argo. Who would have guessed that a
political thriller could also encompass the spell that moviemaking casts
anywhere in the world? Suspense is the racing heartbeat of any successful caper
film, and Argo winds the suspense tighter and tighter as the escape plan
encounters, first, resistance from the escapees themselves, and then, a whole
series of clever maneuvers by the Iranians to find the Americans, uncover their
false identities, and stop them from boarding their plane to Switzerland and
freedom.
I think Ben
Affleck did a marvelous job directing Argo.
His camera always shows us what we need to know to further the story and
heighten the suspense. The pacing is very quick, and the crowd scenes in
particular are frighteningly chaotic. If
the film has any serious shortcoming, it is Affleck’s own performance as Tony
Mendez. It’s not a bad performance. He is reasonably convincing as a clever CIA
op. But even though the film supplies him with a meager back-story (separated
from his wife, misses his kid), we don’t get the feeling that he has a real
life outside the frame of the camera. He’s heroic, handsome, and bland. The
escapees are similarly nondescript and almost interchangeable, but this works toward
making the film seem all the more realistic – that these ordinary people are
suddenly caught up in extraordinary circumstances placing them at the center of
attention of the entire US Intelligence Service.
The threat
of horrible violence hangs over the film, but thinking back on it later I believe
that in the entire film only one shot is fired and only one person is killed. This
single killing seems random at first but plays a key role in the outcome of the
escape plan. It’s a tribute to the quality of the screenplay by Chris Terrio
that all the details are tied together in an exhilarating climactic encounter
at an airport checkpoint where Hollywood science fiction captures the
imaginations of young, well-educated Iranian revolutionaries. For a few
minutes, these most committed of ideologues are just ordinary young men
fascinated by moviemaking.
-Mitch Walters
Thursday, September 27, 2012
Till Beth Do Us Part (Theatre)
Beth Poised But Not In Control
I attended the final dress rehearsal of ‘Til Beth Do Us Part last night at the Gaslight Theatre. Beth is a sassy, simple comedy that is a modern telling of “All About Eve”. Beth is an assistant who works to undermine and steal the spotlight from her new employer, Suzanna. It’s up to the husband, Gibby to put a stop to Beth’s plans. The show achieved a few laughs.However, it did not climb the ladder of laughter as it should have. With my notes in hand and input from other audience members, let us jump right into this review.
As the curtain opened, we were introduced to an odd and unfinished set. Between the sea-foam green walls and the unfinished borders, I was unsure of the time period or the demographics of the characters. Was this the low-income housing of a family of three in the 60’s? Or was it an outdated apartment of a modern couple? The décor was anemic and without a theme. A wicker wreath on the “front door” and a stuffed Eeyore doll on the shelf does not tell me much about the family. Several audience members were also bothered by the curtain opening and closing on the furniture. They felt it looked “like an accident no one was willing to fix” and “unprofessional." It did come across as a distraction watching the curtain drag awkwardly across the sofa or trying to see actors break character to dodge it when it closed. This may have not been quite so noticeable if the curtain had not closed and opened between each and every scene. It was unnecessary and excessive.
In the assortment of actors, it was hit and miss. However, nods definitely should be given to a few of the actors for giving a boost to an otherwise teetering show. Justin Werner was charming in the role of suspicious husband, Gibby. He committed to his choices and brought a genuine smile to my face with his portrayal. I have never seen him perform before, but see plenty of potential for him in future roles. Penny Dowell also did a notable job as best friend, Margo. She was settled into her character and relaxed. Finally, in her first starring role, Nikki Nixon was a spark of energy as Beth. Normally, Beth is cast as older, so Nixon had a big responsibility. I felt she was bright and fun to watch. Like Werner, she gave a total commitment to her character and delivered tons of personality. Tammy Wilson, Suzanna, starts off as a stressed out and unhappy wife and by the end has been blossomed into a stressed out and unhappy wife. Her energy never really changed whether she was getting what she wanted or throwing her husband out of the house. Wilson has the ability to be strong on stage, but fails to ever evolve with the changing climate throughout this particular story.
My highest criticisms come in details that were overlooked. For example, Beth’s character comes in as this innocent beacon of hope, only there to assist the woman of the house in organizing her life. It is only later in the story that Beth starts to show her true colors. However, Beth visually never changes. She is dressed in black (which does not fit her character's initial personality) from the beginning and when she is revealed to be a threat, she only adds a scarf. There is even a line by someone in the play regarding Beth’s “new outfit," when really it looked a lot like her old outfit. It would have been far more interesting to see her dressed in a simple pair of jeans and a loud button-up blouse then, in stages, transform into a power suit fitting for a back-stabbing social climber.
The best scenes, as far as look and direction were the scenes that took place outside the home. The “telephone” scene where Gibby is on a three way phone conversation with Hank and Margo was very well done. It was one of the smoothest transitions and effectively executed. I also loved the "club" scene between Gibby and Margo. Werner and Powell had a great connection and convinced me of their location even though it was performed in front of a curtain. It was a solid scene.
Though the production as a whole was not cohesive and lacked theme, it managed to show the potential and talents of those involved. Though the script was flawed (especially the rushed and unsatisfying ending), there were actors who managed to hold my interest. Sure the blocking could have been more thoughtful, but it was not void of creative decisions that sold a few of the scenes (in particular the ones outside of Gibby’s home). In the end, the show was just a delightful cast that found itself without style or focus.
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