[INHERENT VICE opens in Akron on Friday February 27th at the Nightlight Cinema.]
Review by Pamela Zoslov
No one can accuse Paul Thomas Anderson of lacking ambition. His
films, especially the recent ones, are dense, tendentious,
monumental, every frame announcing its importance. Anderson's films
imply a gravity their subjects don't really merit. I'm thinking of THE MASTER, which squandered a chance to explore the cult of
Scientology, and THERE WILL BE BLOOD, which turned an Upton
Sinclair book into a butt-numbing, grandiose marathon with a
single memorable scene.
By his own admission, Anderson — Ghoulardi's son, for you old
Cleveland readers — isn't very concerned about storytelling. “I
never remember the plots of movies,” he told a class of film
students. “I remember how they make me feel.”
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Wednesday, February 25, 2015
Wednesday, January 7, 2015
Inherent Vice
Review by Pamela Zoslov
No one can accuse Paul Thomas Anderson of lacking ambition. His films, especially the recent ones, are dense, tendentious, monumental, every frame announcing its importance. Anderson's films imply a gravity their subjects don't really merit. I'm thinking of THE MASTER, which squandered a chance to explore the cult of Scientology, and THERE WILL BE BLOOD, which turned an Upton Sinclair book into a butt-numbing, grandiose marathon with a single memorable scene.
By his own admission, Anderson — Ghoulardi's son, for you old Cleveland readers — isn't very concerned about storytelling. “I never remember the plots of movies,” he told a class of film students. “I remember how they make me feel.”
No one can accuse Paul Thomas Anderson of lacking ambition. His films, especially the recent ones, are dense, tendentious, monumental, every frame announcing its importance. Anderson's films imply a gravity their subjects don't really merit. I'm thinking of THE MASTER, which squandered a chance to explore the cult of Scientology, and THERE WILL BE BLOOD, which turned an Upton Sinclair book into a butt-numbing, grandiose marathon with a single memorable scene.
By his own admission, Anderson — Ghoulardi's son, for you old Cleveland readers — isn't very concerned about storytelling. “I never remember the plots of movies,” he told a class of film students. “I remember how they make me feel.”
Wednesday, May 1, 2013
Repost: The Master (May 4th and 5th at the Cleveland Cinematheque)
[THE MASTER screens Saturday May 4th at 7:00 pm and Sunday May 5th at 3:30 pm at the Cleveland Cinematheque.]
Review by Bob Ignizio
Review by Bob Ignizio
Equally compelling and frustrating, THE
MASTER tells the story of two
men of questionable character. Freddie Quell (Joaquin Phoenix) is a
World War II vet with a knack for mixing up intoxicating beverages
from often dangerous ingredients. His anger always bubbling just
beneath the surface, perhaps Freddie's rage stems from post-traumatic
stress disorder, or it may go back even further to an unhappy
childhood. Aside from his anger management issues, Freddie also
exhibits some unusual and at times wildly inappropriate sexual
behaviors.
The
other man is Lancaster Dodd (Phillip Seymour Hoffman), a writer who
has recently started his own movement known as “The Cause”.
Although there is no direct 1:1 correlation, the Cause is clearly
modeled on Scientology, with Dodd a surrogate L. Ron Hubbard. On the
surface, Dodd seems well adjusted and happy-go-lucky, a walking
advertisement for his program of “processing”. Occasionally,
however, there are cracks in his armor that indicate repressed anger
and sexual issues.
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
The Master
Review by Bob Ignizio
Equally compelling and frustrating, THE
MASTER tells the story of two
men of questionable character. Freddie Quell (Joaquin Phoenix) is a
World War II vet with a knack for mixing up intoxicating beverages
from often dangerous ingredients. His anger always bubbling just
beneath the surface, perhaps Freddie's rage stems from post-traumatic
stress disorder, or it may go back even further to an unhappy
childhood. Aside from his anger management issues, Freddie also
exhibits some unusual and at times wildly inappropriate sexual
behaviors.
The
other man is Lancaster Dodd (Phillip Seymour Hoffman), a writer who
has recently started his own movement known as “The Cause”.
Although there is no direct 1:1 correlation, the Cause is clearly
modeled on Scientology, with Dodd a surrogate L. Ron Hubbard. On the
surface, Dodd seems well adjusted and happy-go-lucky, a walking
advertisement for his program of “processing”. Occasionally,
however, there are cracks in his armor that indicate repressed anger
and sexual issues.
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