Monday, September 27, 2021

My newest discovery - Finland's Aki Kaurismäki

My newest discovery in the world of film is Finnish director Aki Kaurismäki. Now I’m hooked, having spent the weekend watching six of his films. Thanks again to the Criterion Channel for bringing this fabulous director to my attention. Kaurismäki, 64, has been making films since 1983. And he’s won plenty of awards including being nominated for best foreign film (The Man Without a Past) for the 2002 Oscars. Perhaps he’s best known for 1989’s Leningrad Cowboys Go America. Over the weekend I watched films from two of his famous trilogies and a later film. First, Kaurismäki’s films are characterized by basic plots, minimal sets, and dialogue. Often the same group of actors appear in each film. One might think this too humdrum, but the lack of dialogue and monotone character expressions draw us deeper into the characters' thinking and motives. The first film, from Kaurismäki’s Finland Trilogy, was Drifting Clouds (1996). Here, we’re introduced to what was once a fine dining restaurant in Helsinki losing its aged patrons and facing a money squeeze, resulting in closure. This displaces the staff and in particular our heroine Illona, the head waitress, played by Kati Outinen (photo), an outstanding actress and something of a Finnish cinema icon. Down and out, she applies for other jobs but can’t find one. She finally gets a job in a dive owned by a criminal, which is forced to close due to tax violations. Her apartment’s furniture is repossessed. Will things ever look up for our Illona? The next film was the aforementioned The Man Without a Past, which won the Cannes Grand Prix in 2002 but which I found the least interesting of the films. This time our hero is “M” (Markku Peltola) and Irma (the remarkable Kati Outinen again). M has been beaten up and can’t remember his past. Irma is a Salvation Army worker. But even her life is of empty purpose. Will the two be happy?  In the next film, Shadows in Paradise (1986), part of Kaurismäki’s Proletariat Trilogy, a much younger Outinen plays a grocery clerk, Illona, who also loses her job, the third time that year “through no fault of my own.” She falls in love with a garbageman, Neander (Matti Pellonpää). How often are garbagemen celebrated in movies? The next film in the trilogy is Ariel (1988). Again, we have working class people who, through no faults of their own, lose jobs or are the victims of powers they can’t control. Our hero Taisto (Turo Pajala) is jailed for defending himself after being attacked. He meets a single mom, Ermelo (Susanna Haavisto), a meter maid frustrated by her job. They both long for escape. The final film in the trilogy is The Match Factory Girl (1990). Here again is the wonderful Outinen as Iris who works in, well, a match factory (fascinating how matches are made). A homely young woman who can’t meet men, one night she’s picked up in a bar. The relationship has unforeseen consequences. The last film I watched was made almost 20 years later with an entirely different cast and theme. The Other Side of Hope (2017) tells of a Syrian immigrant’s escape to Finland, a “good” country. Yet Scandinavia is and isn’t what Khaled (Sherwan Haji) expected. I mentioned that all these films are characterized by minimalist plots and dialogue, the characters often expressionless and seeming to move through life in a glum almost mechanical state. Tragedy besets them yet there is redemption, another Kaurismäki trait. And despite the overall gloominess there is humor, often dark and turning up when you least expect it. Finally, in every film, there are nods to a pre-digital past with older style radios and jukeboxes, always jukeboxes. The soundtracks? Finnish pop with beautiful mournful lyrics. And blues, mainly blues. And the lyrics punctuate the characters’ traumas. In The Match Factory Girl, our loveless Iris contemplates her future to, “When you give everything only to find disappointment.”


Wednesday, September 15, 2021

Vax passports, TIFF prices and TCM logo

 

Ontario is introducing vax passports Sept. 22, first by an informal method by showing existing vax certificates and then Oct. 22 for the phone app. Quebec already has the app. I will be spending October in Montreal. You need the app to get access to “non-essential” services likes restaurants and – ta da – movie theatres. Montreal’s Festival of New Cinema takes place in October. I intended to go. Now I’m not so sure. I’m resisting the entire concept of passports. I’m vaccinated and encourage others to get vaxxed. It’s not that. It’s the idea of giving up yet another small piece of freedom – actually, a significant piece of freedom since social life is so important to all of us – to government control. Will this become a permanent feature of daily life and what will be added to the app in the future – proof of other vaccines, our criminal records, credit scores. income tax statements? It’s not that I’m against safe environments – duh. But I’m double vaxxed. Health authorities have been telling us from day one that vaccines offer overwhelming protection against Covid. Therefore why should I be concerned whether someone sitting near me is vaxxed or unvaxxed, especially when Canada has such high vax rates? I admit this new government protocol is so powerful that it might be difficult to resist and I likely will cave. But, hey, it was just another freedom we used to have.


I looked over this year’s Toronto International Film Festival (TIFF) offerings but among the films garnering the most media attention I saw only one, Edgar Wright’s Last Night in Soho, that stirred any interest. It wasn’t available online but only for in-person tickets. I checked out a few other films but at prices of $19 - $26 per, call me cheap but I wasn’t going to ante up for something I was ambivalent about.


Turner Classic Movies has changed its logo. Yes, I know most things must change and this was probably an attempt by TCM to attract younger viewers with buzzier graphics but an unadorned sans-serif font. I lamented several years ago when TCM dropped its film opening introduction showing city dwellers on apartment terraces gazing at a giant TCM Feature Presentation sign. I used to rebel against change. Now I know it’s just inevitable. 

Monday, September 6, 2021

A film world in the sky

Usually, even on long overseas flights, I find it difficult to focus on inflight entertainment. But last month, on an especially long Atlantic crossing, if only to fight boredom I summoned enough concentration to watch three films going and three coming back. First, I have to tip my hat to Air Canada, whose in-flight entertainment selection has really risen a notch or two. The movie choices include not just the old standbys like drama and comedy but independent, foreign and classic films, plus several individual language categories. So, here’s what I watched:

Going: Steven Soderbergh’s 2020 Let Them All Talk. There was a time when Soderbergh was edgy (Sex, Lies and Videotape 1989, Full Frontal 2002) though he has swayed too often into the mainstream. But this flic is simply a bland TV movie that will appeal because of its gossipy premise of three old friends reuniting on the Queen Elizabeth 2 and starring Meryl Streep, Candice Bergen and Dianne Wiest. Pedro Almodóvar’s The Human Voice (2020) is a one woman show starring Tilda Swinton, based loosely on a Jean Cocteau play. Swinton, as usual, is fabulous as a woman raging against her psychological demons, one in particular.  And finally, for comic relief, Wayne’s World (Penelope Spheeris 1992) with Mike Myers and Dana Carvey. It will take you back to every crazy person you knew in high school and beyond.

Returning: Adaptation (Spike Jonze 2002) a semi-autobiographical story of screenwriter Charlie Kaufman’s (Nicolas Cage) attempt to adapt a screenplay of New Yorker writer Susan Orlean’s (Meryl Streep) book on the tantalizing underworld of hunting priceless orchids. I am so tired of Streep, who has long become the bland go-to actress for myriad roles. I liked this idiosyncratic film when it first came out but this time around it seemed overly long and a little too cute. Blackbird (Roger Michell 2019) was a real find. A study of a family of emotionally cold, estranged individuals, there’s great performances by Susan Sarandon, Kate Windslet, Sam Neill and Lindsay Duncan. Finally, The Good Liar (Bill Condon’s 2019), based on the novel, is a sharp tale of a confidence man (Ian McKellen) and his mark (Helen Mirren), with an unexpected detour into a Second World War subplot. Seeing two seasoned artists like Mirren and McKellen is evidence the best of British crime and spy dramas isn’t dead.