Monday, November 22, 2010

One of These Days

She should have died hereafter;
There would have been a time for such a word.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And
all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death.
Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is
a tale
Told by an
idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothin
g.



- So trite to have a Shakespeare quote as a post, I know. But I just love this passage and I was thinking about it today.....

Friday, November 19, 2010

For instance, I thought I *was* Hermione Granger.....

It's impossible for me to think of much else while Potter-craze is dominating our lives. I keep thinking over its influence on my generation with such pride - I started reading the books when I was about 7 or 8, and the last book came out when I was 15 - so there you go, a series of books that literally spanned my childhood as I knew it, and I couldn't be grateful for better role models. Who didn't want to be brainy like Hermione, witty and irreverent like Ron, everlastingly kind and sensitive like Harry, with the occasional rivalry or loss of temper (especially when it was in the name of defending your loved ones)? I mean, I see a gang of girls at a movie theater (for 127 hours, unfortunately, not for Harry Potter), and before I can dismiss them as shallow as evidenced by their overly processed appearances, I see a dorky Gryffindor scarf or a drawn-on scar or their shining, eager eyes and I can't help but beam after them like proud parents.


Um, really what I meant to say is, I really love this elegant New York Times review of the seventh movie written by A.O Scott, the first review I've read that's incorporated what Harry Potter has meant to us into the movies' longstanding value, unlike other reviews that's just blathered on about its cinematic merits and production values.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

The Cyber Fashion Ecosystem

For the past few years, it's felt like a lot of my fashion whims have received immediate gratification from the mass seasonal trends. I remember once around four years ago, I made a list of certain clothes I wanted and was prepared to hunt down in flea markets, since I was certain they certainly wouldn't be available at the typical shopping mall. A few weeks later, I started looking at the new fall products in Piperlime, and - lo and behold, my coveted items were all over their new fall fashion styles.

I had about a five-minute delusion attack where I fancied myself very prescient about upcoming fashion trends - perhaps all the leaders of the fashion industry and I simultaneously shared the same sparks of inspiration this year! - until reality settled in and it occurred to me that the ever-growing prominence of the grassroots, fashion blog community meant that more and more people were collectively soaking in the cyber-vat of ideas, influences, and inspirations. Undoubtedly, the inspiration I had for a certain style dress, or whimsical vintage object must have been distilled from a selection of fashion/style/couture blogs I read on a weekly basis, which in turn were based on the influences of a thousand other blogs. Osmosis is a wonderful process.

Whether it's two women loving the same outfit from "The Sartorialist", or girl-wunderkind Tavi Gevinson or even a low-profile teenage blogger capturing the attention of a single fashion powerhouse, it's no wonder that it feels like nowadays we're reading each other's minds.

A few influences from this summer that, much to my pleasure, seemed to take to the forefront this fall season:

The Equestrian Look


I was slightly obsessed with equestrian-chic this summer, thanks to Elaine Stritch and a certain movie about Coco Chanel....



And this fall I saw the preponderance of crisp'n'clean equestrian all over the market, including a spread in Vanity Fair that heavily featured the equestrian look in their holiday wish lists. Then there was


The Loose, Sensual, Dreamy-Romantic Look

I watched one of my favorites, The Virgin Suicides on a repeat this summer and was continually struck by the clothes, which were schoolgirlish but also had a touch of the ahem, virginal, and coyly erotic. Looking around my college campus and the pages of The Sartorialist, it seems like we've moved from the minimalist, straight-cut lines of the early 2000s to a more whimsical desire to play with movement and form.






American Apparel seems to be playing heavily off this theme in their campaigns, anyways, albeit a bit more heavily suggestive:




Dad's Oversized/80's Patterned Sweater

This trend has definitely been percolating for a few years but I feel like it's hit full blast this year. My dad's oversized green sweater gained notice in my school's hallways last year, and my friend raided the male closets in her own house and emerged with an oversized rugby shirt and a sweater vest that somehow looked appealingly charming when paired with more feminine clothes.

This summer, I just fell in love with Anna Kendrick's strawberry sweater in "Rocket Science". I think it was the combination of its dorkiness, her severely cut hair, strict collar, and a contradictory accessory that changed the entire image - a cigarette.



Not that I condone smoking, but as one of my favorite film bloggers pointed out, smoking will look eternally cool onscreen. Her look is so very Margot Tenenbaum-ish.

And of course, particular sweaters have been making a comeback - chunky ones, Fair Isle, dorky. Below: A divine sweater from Emma Watson's People Tree collection - chunky AND Fair Isle! Want it so much, but lately I've been trying to avoid products that require shipping as a personal eco-friendly initiative.


Overall, I'd observe that this season has really New England-heavy - not faux-preppy, like the burst of Gossip-Girl inspired plaid and horrible bowties we saw a few years ago, and not obnoxious Lacoste preppy either - true New England, with bean boots and hunting/equestrian related clothes - both practical and strangely chic and charming if done right.

Friday, November 12, 2010

JANE EYRE TRAILER OUT!

Stunning trailer, and I have a feeling that this will be the long-awaited definitive version of Jane Eyre. It's directed by Cary Fukunaga, his second feature after the critically acclaimed debut "Sin Nombre" (which just entered my Netflix queue). Observations after the jump...





1:52: I love that wide-shot angle of Jane being restrained. In-tense. 1:44 A hint of the supernatural! Love it. The novel continually references ghosts and goblins, elves and corpses, so I'm glad they included it in the film's tone. 1:40 Sally Hawkins is too gentle-looking for Mrs. Reed but I'm sure she will kick ass. She is ubiquitous nowadays, btw. 1:18 Mr. Rochester!!!! 1:11 His manner is very brusque. Excellent. I never liked Toby Stephen's oily delivery in the 2006 miniseries. :56 Sexual tension, um, yes. Pause to fan myself. :49 Blanche Ingram admittedly does not look like a statuesque goddess. She looks like a brunette Taylor Momsen. :38 Jane gets all feisty at Mr. Rochester. I hope it will be a continuous theme throughout the movie instead of that one obligatory explosion as all past adaptations have seen it. Don't forget her sauciness! :31 Michael Fassbender has a nicer ass than I do and I resent him for it. :21 Jamie Bell!!! :20 More kissing, yay. The novel has always been absolutely sexy despite its demureness. :19 Love, love Mia's gaze flickering upwards. It would have been criminal to under-use those expansive eyes. Also at :19 Bertha, ouch. :16 That shot of the fire is very dream-like... :11 What is with his eyes??


The first moments of the trailer featuring Jane's childhood is really quite intense and creepy-psychological isn't it? It could have been made into a separate movie about children at a mental institution.

The trailer is a bit jarring because it jumps awkwardly between the scary-action scenes ("I know what I saw!" "It must have been half-dream, half-reality") to romantic premise ("Miss Ingram is a great favorite of his!"). Nevertheless, I'm so happy that the desires I expressed in my other Jane Eyre blog post for the adaptation came true. The trailer made it clear that this is first and foremost a portrait of Jane, NOT Mr. Rochester, and promises to amp up the gothic tone/intensity of the novel as well. While reading other blogs' take on the trailer, I saw titles like Bright Star and the 2006 Keira Knightley version of Pride and Prejudice being mentioned, and I'm sure both were influential. Each individual shot is a stunner and will definitely service the story in its own way. The shot of the beetle crawling over the book page was particularly creepy. Mia Wasikowska and Michael Fassbender seem perfect together and she is almost exactly how I pictured Jane.

SO excited.

Stare at the screencaps of these lovely shots over at My New Plaid Pants.


Everything Harry Potter

Ok, it's only six days until the release of part 1 of "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows", and even though I won't be able to attend the midnight release :(, I am so, so gratified that so many people I know are planning to. I even saw someone on Facebook wondering on his status if anyone would be willing to see a 3:20 AM showing with him (they have 3 AM showings??).

The last few weeks have really seen a revival of Harry Potter-related culture re-saturation, and of course, I could not be happier. To celebrate Harry Potter is to celebrate all things magical, real or not, to celebrate sincerity, geekiness, humor, and friendship.

It seems to me that the Harry Potter fanbase differs from every other pop culture phenomenon, namely Twilight and Star Wars, because being even the most hardcore Harry Potter fan doesn't imply detachment from normal life. I may just be tooting my own horn here, but I believe it. Twi-hards and Star Wars are generally viewed as introverts who are out of touch with reality and deal with the outside world by retreating into an imaginary one. They're usually bunched into constituencies of overweight teenage girls, sad-sack housewives, and nerdy sex-deprived males (of all ages). But you'll find a Harry Potter fan anywhere. It probably has the most evenly distributed demographic of fans in the world. Boys and girls, readers and non-readers, cool kids and nerds.

The smartest girl I know is a Harry Potter devotee, as is another friend, this one a hipster socialite. Ironically, the most pathetic people I know have never had any interest in the series or "understand" it. That kind of says it all.

So in celebration of all things Harry Potter, I've embedded videos of everything Harry Potter-related going on right now. I could also post a picture of myself dressed as a Gryffindor (albeit a bit on the skanky side) from Halloween, but I'll desist for now.


The Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows World Premiere in London
We've all seen the trailer, so here's the premiere video. First time I've seen Ralph Fiennes show up at one of these things, and eloquent in his brevity as always when observing the crowd: "It's the power of a good story". Heart. My friend at Princeton skipped studying for a chem test just to watch videos of Tom Felton.



Darren Criss performing "Teenage Dream" on Glee
Youtube catapults another worthy viral performer into actual stardom after Darren Criss, who got famous from writing, singing, and performing the jaw-droppingly awesome and hilarious "A Very Potter Musical" at the University of Michigan landed a guest spot on Glee. Two things happened: The world realized that Darren Criss was a charming and talented mofo, and "Teenage Dream" became Glee's best-selling song in history within a week. And hopefully, the woefully under-watched musical gained more exposure.



The Quidditch World Cup Promo
Coming to New York soon! How far will two Seekers go in order to capture the Snitch and win a Quidditch match.....through the entire city with a broomstick between their legs. I love how ripped the Slytherin seeker is, how nobody in Grand Central seems to notice the person wearing a gold lame bodysuit and wings, and I love the sequence of them in Central Park. It's amazingly funny.


The news that JK Rowling is open to writing more books set in the Wizarding world, as long as it doesn't feature Harry Potter and the old gang, which I completely agree with. Their youth was essential to the series' magic and I know how jarring it was for many people to witness Harry and his friends all grown-up in the epilogue. But why lay the beautifully-constructed world to rest?


And finally, an HP-related Facebook status trend...

Put this as your status if someone you knew was killed by Lord Voldemort. As everyone knows, being killed by Avada Kedavra, having your soul sucked out by a dementor, or getting petrified by a basilisk is a truly tragic fate for anyone, muggle or wizard. 93% of people won't copy and paste this. Will you make this your status to spread awareness of this growing threat?

Love forever. Literally. My descendants will read the books and cherish them (I don't really care what happens to the movies) until the end of this world as we know it.

Thursday, November 4, 2010

The Problem

It's so easy for young cynical teenagers fresh off World History class or rock metal or Neitzsche or whatever hip groovy materials they're absorbing to claim that Christianity is the root of all problems. The problem is certainly not Christianity per se. The problem is people's bewildering need to inflexibly, unreasonably, and infallibly adhere to a single source that they view as transcendent and/or worthy of reverence. It can be the Bible, or it can be the Founding Fathers of our country. It can be the power of our scientific technology or our still-limited knowledge of the universe. Either way, I think such unyielding belief in anything man-made is silly at best and an obstruction to adaptability and open thinking.


Friday, October 29, 2010

Casting Case: The Great Gatsby


Baz Luhrmann is supposedly arranging workshops for his possible future project, "The Great Gatsby", the news of which just made me roll my eyes skeptically because he's someone who's obviously more visually gifted than he is in terms of telling an effective or nuanced story. His movies, "Moulin Rouge", "Australia", "Romeo + Juliet" are all about the razzle-dazzle and elaborate screensets. I'm really afraid that he's drawn to "The Great Gatsby" for the allure of rollicking 20's decadence and operatic mansion parties, instead of the magnificent quiet power of its literary genius. I'd really prefer someone like Stephen Daldry behind this, one with a dab hand for acting and dialogue.

To add further insult, Luhrmann has supposedly workshopped the movie with Tobey Maguire, Leonardo Dicaprio, and Rebecca Hall. Ok. Ok. Ok. I just have so many issues with each individual choice, I don't even know where to begin. Firstly, at least kudos to the producers for considering a brunette actress for Daisy. Most people forget that Daisy, like all of Fitzgerald's muses, is a brunette, not a blonde. But if he's casting Rebecca Hall for her trademark traits - shy, English-rose loveliness and inner refinement - then he doesn't get the character at all. A wide misconception that's far worse than Daisy's hair color is who the character is supposed to be. Despite her elegance, easy manners, and captivating charisma that makes her such a prize for men like Tom Buchanan and Gatsby, Daisy is not a fundamentally refined person. That's what Nick Carraway has always known about it, and what Gatsby finally, fatally realizes. "He must have found what a grotesque thing a rose is." Daisy is a china teapot - just as pretty and effervescent, and just as empty. When you look at Rebecca Hall, she's the epitome of everything Daisy isn't - soulful and serene, a total class act through and through. Daisy isn't any of these qualities. She's fickle, disloyal, vain, shallow, and careless. A callous flirt. The source of her magnetic power stems from the false confidence she feeds from her loveliness and a lifetime of privilege and wealth. Think about how easily she breaks when Tom and Gatsby finally demand that she choose one of them. Like I said, just like a teapot.

So no. The idea that Daisy is much more than a charming, pretty girl is one of the most repetitive fails in movie history. Mia Farrow? Mira Sorvino? So gentle and sweet! So wrong for Daisy. They need to cast Daisy essentially in the same mode as Zelda Fitzgerald - that's who Daisy is based off, after all. I think Keira Knightley is a good choice, not just because her career has stemmed mostly from her ability to look good in period-wear, but because aside from actually playing Zelda in a future adaptation of The Beautiful and the Damned, I think Keira Knightley's onscreen persona closely resembles what I think of Daisy - they're both stunning and precocious women, with that je ne se quais casual air of entitlement that's natural for someone who's practically aristocratic - but with a hint of vulgarity underneath. Whenever I watch a character of hers, like the Duchess of Devonshire or Cecilia Tallis, I never come away with a admirable impression. There's always a languidness to her movements that suggests a flexibility in moral character, something about her infamously pursed lips that suggest flirtation or smugness, etc. End line, I think whoever they consider for the role of Daisy should be more Keira and less Rebecca Hall. Keira Knightley is so indisputably beautiful to look at, but she would also be able to arouse the audience's disdain for her, as Daisy does in the book.



Daisy: Rachel McAdams
I think Rachel McAdams would be appropriate - she's just so good at portraying indecisiveness. A lot of her characters are always fluctuating; soulful or shallow, love or hate, and she always does it so beautifully. The scene that comes to mind is when she tries to leave Ryan Gosling in "The Notebook" after their seven-years-later reunion, and she's crying in the car as she drives away. You hate her for leaving and yet you feel her anguish and conflict of feelings. Also, she managed to convince us that infidelity is true love in that movie.

She has an incredible ability to bring sympathy and understanding to the most selfish and superficial of characters (Regina George of "Mean Girls" is another great example). She would totally get my vote - these qualities would be essential for a convincing Daisy.

**My theory is that she's one of the greatest criers in recent acting history. She does all this bitchy and shallow stuff, but then a single tear of pathos and longing fills her eye, and then you're hers for the rest of eternity.


Jordan: Michelle Williams
And for some weird reason, I feel like Michelle Williams would do a really good Daisy as well. I'm thinking of a cross between her glamour puss Edie Sedgewick-proxy in "I'm Not There" and every other heartbreakingly vulnerable character she does...my only problem with her as an actress is this quality of detachment and dourness she always has. But for the next best role she could be Jordan. Michelle Williams just needs to be in bigger movies, period, and that little fashionista would probably rock 20's wear to pieces. But is she capable of frothy and fun?


As for Tobey Maguire, do I even need to say anything? Nick Carraway is already notoriously tricky to cast since he's basically a narrative vehicle for the audience - and Luhrmann wants to compensate for that by casting a complete charisma vacuum like Maguire? He seriously thinks it's a good idea to subject the audience to Maguire's dead eyes and dead droning voice for two hours? Tsk tsk.

Nick: Andrew Garfield
Someone on an IMDB thread mentioned Andrew Garfield, and I thought it was an excellent suggestion. For once, Garfield is actually more of the right age than Maguire, even more so when they get around to shooting. It is important to note that everyone in "The Great Gatsby" is under 30 - I think the extreme youth of the characters is very underrated element. It's part of an emerging American theme, most recently manifested in "The Social Network" - kids who got rich too fast too soon; smart enough to make money but lacking in the necessary qualities to manage it. Nick is 29 in the book, as is Tom, and Gatsby is presumably the same age. Daisy is 23, as I recall, and Jordan 21. Andrew Garfield is 27 right now, so he's totally the appropriate age, and would handle his character's job well, which is to arouse natural sympathy and be a nonjudgemental moral ballast for the rest of characters. He's someone you can easily imagine being everyone's confidante because he's so easily likeable and upstanding. *Ha! The irony of replacing Tobey Maguire with his Spiderman successor just hit me.


And Leonardo Dicaprio. Well obviously I hate him and all that. He specializes in artificial loud-mouth intensity, so I don't know how that's more wrong for Gatsby. He's a dreamer, and Dicaprio is just too....solid and practical for Gatsby, I suppose. In fact, I'd say Dicaprio would make a better Tom Buchanan - he's actually too confident for Gatsby. Gatsby's like the opposite of Daisy in some ways - at heart he's actually a very good, meek guy who has both insecurity and optimism in spades - but he tries way too hard to acquire that sort of effortless elegance and ease that Tom and Daisy both have. Gatsby is only mysterious because he deliberately shrouds himself in isolation and hearsay, but as a individual, he fails to have any real influence over anyone who actually matters. No one ends up being convinced by his flashy persona, not Nick or Tom or any of the partygoers who can't even be bothered to show up to his funeral. Back in his hometown he'd be the shizzle fo sho, but standing upright next to the ultimate blue-blood Tom Buchanan, Gatsby just wilts.

Gatsby is basically F Scott Fitzgerald Fitzgerald incarnate. So the conclusion is, if the producers should cast for Daisy like they're casting for Zelda, they should cast for Gatsby as if they'd cast for Fitzgerald. So I went to IMDB to see who would be playing Scott in the aforementioned production of "The Beautiful and the Damned" with Keira Knightley - and alas, no one seems to be cast yet. The movie's one piece of trivia did mention that "Leonardo Dicaprio was supposedly rumored for the role of F Scott Fitzgerald." GAHHHHH. The universe is totally against me.

Either way, I really can't think of who could play Gatsby. There's no way they'd go with an unknown actor though; not everyone can be David Fincher and just create three or four new stars within the span of a single movie.

Tom Buchanan: Armie Hammer/Tom Hardy
Actually, I really just want half the cast of "The Social Network" to be in another Great American movie. Rooney Mara can play Jordan, or if she can even play Daisy if she's really harboring that unseen reservoir of edgy talent that Fincher claims she does. Andrew Garfield can be Nick and Armie Hammer can be Tom Buchanan. He'd be perfect for it, too. Tom Hardy would also be a good choice for Buchanan, since being a cocky badass is like a contractual requirement for each of his roles. It would be totally believable that anyone would choose that sturdy mass over even a long-lost childhood love who's pined over you for five years.



Jay Gatsby but not really: Ben Whishaw
After some thought, I realized that this is one of those times when I wish Ben Whishaw was thirty pounds heavier and a bit stockier - i.e. normal-sized, because Whishaw's two trademarks are 1) wistful romantic sincerity and 2) nervous inadequacy, both of which fit Gatsby to a T. There's always something so heartbreaking, valiant, and/or pathetic about the various characters Whishaw portrays. If only he wasn't so slight and fragile-looking....

Ben from "Brideshead Revisited", center. And he looks so dapper in 20's garb, too.....sigh.....

Monday, October 25, 2010

A Holiday Email to a Dear Friend

dear xiaobi,

i am studying for my enviro midterm but i am also truly distracted. i keep thinking about the holidays and how to use them. when i was sick this weekend and my mom drove me back, we passed rockefeller center and saks and the xmas decorations werent up yet but it was still so exciting. right now i think that when you get back, we really must go around the city, (and hopefully it will be snowing) and we will be bundled up in many lovely appropriate christmasy clothes. patterned scarves and cushy sweaters and all that. we will go skating at rockefeller and go to serendipity and go to central park to make a snowman and go window shopping and gaze at all the sparkly bedazzling new decorations. actually we should build a snowman and then go to serendipity to warm up. then we should go xmas shopping or just window shopping and it will be so tremendously lovely because the holidays are always so cheery even if xmas itself is just a byproduct of rampant materialism and crass commercial advertising devoid of any spiritual significance save a sprinkle of filial devotion. but that doesn't matter because it will be so nice. and we will be wearing cozy warm mittens and snug hats and drinking foamy hot chocolate with marshmallows. and there will be christmas songs in the air and tinsel on the stores. won't that be nice?

best, bteeesd

I don't love her nearly as much as some people I know, but how you can fail to yield to her charms in this photo is beyond me. I absolutely love what she's wearing and of course, what she's sitting on.

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Handomeness and Likeability Have A Positive Correlation, I'm Afraid to Admit



Dear Jesse Eisenberg or Jesse Eisenberg's agent,

When you/he put some care into your appearance and sit up straight without that usual jutting-neck out, you actually appear....hmm......dare I say it....attractive. Pretty attractive. Kinda hot in that certain way, in fact.

This can only lead to a positive outcome especially when combined with that dry wit of yours, so please continue to invest effort in this auspicious potential.

Love,
a budding fan


Saturday, October 2, 2010

"Like" Button? Give Me "Love"

I must say, after reading Armand White's critique of The Social Network, I have to agree with most of the things he says, but that doesn't stop me from loving the movie any less. The movie nailed exactly what it set out to do, and I think White should look into the reasons behind our admiration for Zuckerberg instead of criticizing the movie itself.

I know everyone's going on about Andrew Garfield this and Garfield that, and I admit he was fantastic, but Jesse Eisenberg definitely cinched it for me. He has the most difficult job out of anyone - being an unrepentant asshole, screwing over his best friend, and still we admire him.

You still root for him despite him being an "asshole" (as he's called several times, notably, throughout the movie) because he's brilliant, straightforward, blunt, and completely unapologetic about it. There are no social redeeming qualities to him, but that's part of his appeal. Much like Sue Sylvester and Ari Gold, we can't help but admire that aspect. He doesn't say things specifically to hurt people, he just has no mind filter. And I admit, we wouldn't like him as much if he didn't say such clever things all the time.

And Eisenberg's great delivery definitely helps.

But overall, I'm not sure it's a terrible thing if American begins to worship at the alter of the geek instead of the altar of the jocks (as represented by the Winklevi). But I hope people realize that a great deal of the movie is fabricated and one key character doesn't exist in real life at all. Before they assume that it's a 100% accurate biopic, I hope they Google that shit.

Some great, insightful articles on the real, and may I say, definitively less ruthless and wiseass Mark Zuckerberg:

Sillicon Valley reacts after seeing The Social Network

A great profile on him in "The New Yorker"

Pics of his real girlfriend to whom presumably he is not an asshole towards otherwise they wouldn't have moved in together, Priscilla Chan

I'm praying that it won't fade on me. Please? So far, I haven't been feeling the unease after seeing The Dark Knight, when my original declaration that it was a masterpiece slowly ebbed as I began to grow less enamored with it every second I spent thinking about it. The adrenaline of the ride was not enough to sustain the aftermath. But The Social Network is so well constructed. Here's to hoping that it will age like fine wine, or better yet, like Fincher's other tour de force, Fight Club.

*Postnote: Part of the reason why I'm so impressed with Eisenberg is because I had pretty low expectations all along. I read an interview several months back when he said he enjoyed playing the asshole for once, meeting my condescending disapproval ("that's simplistic and no one will care about your character if you do that!") and the endless promo photos of his unsmiling Zuckerberg led me to worry that his acting would merely consist between one-note expressions that alternated between poker-face and constipated, as is generally the result when many actors attempt to be "stoic". I didn't have any faith. But again, he nailed everything. I'll need to see it again but I'm a bit in love with the performance for now. Full apologies for Mr. Eisenberg for having considered him a less appealing version of Michael Cera, though I'll wait for him to demonstrate his full range before I commit to him.

Ensemble: The Young Emperors


A picture from "The Emperor's Club" (2002), a movie I loved when it came out. Of course, none of the young actors in it were recognizable or known at the time. My recent interest in Eisenberg led me to re-discover this the other day, and I couldn't believe that I knew three of the young leads so well. Apologies to the dude on the far left, (who was great in the movie and though probably as talented as his co-stars, will never get a fair chance due to his ethnicity), but the photo is all about the young Emile Hirsch, Jesse Eisenberg, and Paul Dano.

Then and Now: At the time of shooting, they would have been around 16, 18, and 17, respectively. This sort of picture just gives me tingles, thinking, "oh, little did they know!" There's always at least one star who emerges from youth ensembles, but it's so much fun knowing that within a few years, all three of their careers would have a star-making turn; that would be "Into the Wild" for Hirsch, "The Social Network", of course, for Eisenberg. Paul Dano is the one most likely never to reach leading-man status, but he's compensated for this by appearing in great vehicles, such as "Little Miss Sunshine" and "There Will Be Blood". None of them have been nominated for any Oscars yet, with Hirsch coming the closest after earning great notices for his Christopher McCandless and his adorable character in "Milk", and buzz starting for Eisenberg for "The Social Network".

What's Up Next: Hirsch will star in "The Darkest Hour", a Russian sci-fi thriller with Olivia Thirlby and Max Minghella (from "The Social Network"!), Paul Dano in the indie movie "Ellen" and then John Favreau's "Cowboys and Indians" along with Daniel Craig, and Jesse Eisenberg, arguably the last of the three to hit his stride, is currently filming the comedy "30 Minutes Or Less" with Danny McBride, though of course with this new movie, he's going to be receiving a lot of interesting film offers.

Friday, October 1, 2010

The Last Breath Before the Festivities Come


Bye-bye, September. Goodbye, last month of bipolar weather (tornados, heat waves, sudden drops and spikes, assholery weather in general), and looking forward to the cooling breath of October. It's raining ferociously today and I'm LOVING it.

Best of all, the fall season means that it's officially time to start speculating Oscar. Of course, it's an yearly ongoing discourse. Bloggers and movie fans briefly sojourn in a state of sickened exhaustion after the Oscars take place, barely taking time to return to a state of normalcy before Sundance comes along and revs them back up. But most early speculation consist of potshots. I came across an Oscar prediction article in April (for God's sake) that predicted The American to win Best Picture for 2011. (Er, just to put it out now and forever, any movie that has the competent but uninteresting Mr. Clooney as its leading man will never win Best Picture. He's charismatic but also an emotional vacuum, and there's always an overly-complacent vagueness to his charm that counteracts any force of conflict of depth. Hence, it's difficult to be invested in him. We like 'em outlandish)

*Dammit! I really did lose half this blog entry. Quick re-write:

September deaths: RIP Sally Menke, editor and MVP to Quentin Tarantino. She was a hero of mine, especially during a short period briefly back when I wanted to become a film editor. Her untimely and tragic death already sparked whispers about whether Tarantino can retain the same level of quality without her. I think he can, but all the same, it's surely a creative and personal blow for him. Menke left big shoes to fill.

Wonderfully funny and (now sad) tradition QT did for Sally Menke:

RIP to Tony Curtis and Gloria Stuart as well.

"The Social Network" marks the beginning of real-time Oscar season, especially with the reviews nearing a hysterical peak. It only makes me more anxious for this to be a Great Movie. Please let it reinvigorate the movie industry into writing great dialogue again, and please let it mark the auspicious beginnings of a better movie decade than the last.


September trailers amp up the growing Oscar excitement: The King's Speech, and True Grit.


Love the song. Love the unknown girl they picked, especially her deliberate line delivery. Cinematographer Roger Deakins is so finally winning his due with this.


Audience members who have already seen it at Toronto are falling over themselves left and right to assure people that it's much better than its pandering trailer. Will rightfully cement Colin Firth's status as one of the best actors of his generation, and perhaps begin a career revival for the unfailingly great Helena Bonham-Carter (no, Harry Potter and her husband's bad movies don't really count, though she was awesome in them).