Stephen Frears’ Victoria
and Abdul exudes an unexpected intimacy. Victoria (Judi Dench) is lonely, but also
constipated. An early scene establishes her eccentricities of character amongst
which are an intolerance for pomp together with gluttony. She’s the queen and can do what ever she likes even if it includes being
a gourmand and falling for an Indian servant, Abdul Karim (Ali Fazal), who
becomes her spiritual advisor. The comedy of the film derives from her
iconoclasm, but there’s also a good deal of pathos since she turns out to be
a far cry from the implacable Victoria whose name coined an age. She’s an
isolated soul, surrounded by a controlling retinue. One of Dench’s most powerful
speeches is a defense of her mental state in the face of challenges from an
inner circle that includes her callous son Bertie (Eddie Izzard). Frears
directed Florence Foster Jenkins, the
story of an heiress who has pretensions to be an opera star and a similar sentiment rules both films, that
of a personage of high estate who has become the laughing stock. The film
incidentally provides numerous occasions for Dench to display her virtuosity,
in the cause of portraying the enormous complexity of her character. “The
banquet hall of eternity” is a line that occurs several times in the movie.
Abdul’s role is that of a spiritual factotum, but he’s also an angel who accompanies her as she departs her solitary life. Frears is a director with a social conscience but he seems to have as much pity for the grotesque of the world as the oppressed.
Tuesday, October 24, 2017
Monday, October 23, 2017
Theta Beta DPRK
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| embassy of North Korea in Addis Ababa (photo: Laika ac) |
An article in the Times "Hosting Proms and Selling Cows: North Korean Embassies Scrounge for Cash,"NYT, 10/7/17), quotes one Marcus Noland,
executive vice president of the Peterson Institute for International Economics
thusly, “My late father-in-law was an ambassador and he told me that in India, years ago, it was known within the diplomatic corps that if you wanted to buy
beef, you could knock on the back door of the North Korean Embassy in Delhi.
They ran an abattoir in the basement.” Of course most people like to get meat
from a butcher and if you’re going to have a social event like a wedding or a wake, you’re likely to go to one of those banquet halls like Leonard's Palazzo out in Great Neck which have a lot of experience and can supply you with DJ’s
and a wide assortment of buffet options--or simply a nearby funeral home. But a local embassy of North Korea is
certainly off the beaten track. Talk about inner sanctums and oedipal chambers, these proxies of the secretive North Korean State, which, according to the Times, depend on a creative entrepreneurial
spirit to survive, are about as far as you can go. Let’s say you ‘re having a
70th birthday, why not put a deposit on the North Korean Embassy in
Sofia, which has “gilded halls” and offers fireworks displays which are
facilitated due to the embassy’s “diplomatic immunity.” Affluent Manhattan families are always trying to outdo each other in coming up with lavish bar mitzvahs or graduation parties, but it's unlikely any Dalton parents have yet tried to arrange an affair at the North Korean mission to the U.N.
Friday, October 20, 2017
Support the Harvey Weinstein Legal Defense Fund!
Has the thought perhaps occurred to you that life is short
and that you should take action, put your money where your mouth is and stand
up for the things you believe in? Have you thought about getting that
old card table out of your basement storage locker, taking it over to Union
Square, standing a plastic bucket on it and putting a magic marker to a piece
of oak tag advertising "The Harvey Weinstein Legal Defense Fund?" Union Square
has a venerable history when it comes to protest and you wouldn’t be the first
person to be advocating for an unpopular cause. Back during the First World War
in the days of the famous Oliver Wendell Holmes decision about “falsely shouting fire in
a crowded theater” (Schenck vs. United States), anarchists, isolationists and
free-thinkers tried to persuade young men not to enlist in the Great War. The Weinstein scandal has
elicited an outcry from women in both film and fashion ("Harvey Weinstein’s Fall Opens the Floodgates in Hollywood,"NYT, 10/16/17), but that shouldn’t dissuade you. It’s heroic to buck to the tide.
You’ll begin to think of yourself as David vs. Goliath. If nothing else your donating time and money to Weinstein, will be a vote in favor of the
increasing minority of those who support the rights of movie moguls to take
advantage of aspiring actresses.
Thursday, October 19, 2017
Notorious
Notorious (1946) recently revived as part of Village East’s Hitchcocktober Festival is no Vertigo (1958) or North By Northwest (1959). Though it’s set in Rio, it partakes of none of
the director’s signature explorations of place. There's no crop duster or bell tower scene; though it's got espionage, there’s no equivalent of the suspenseful
triumph of good over evil on the face of Mount Rushmore. Actually Notorious is more a love story than a
thriller with the suspense deriving from the testing of love. Alicia (Ingrid Bergman), the daughter of a convicted spy tests the love of the American agent, Devlin (Cary
Grant). The German criminal, Alexander Sebastian (Claude Rains), tests Alicia
and Sebastian’s mother (Leopoldine Konstantin) tests her son.
The story is really the Boys From Brazil,
to the extent that it deals with escaped Nazis in Latin America, and a Wagnerian
Liebestod haunts the film from the
beginning in the form of alcoholism that almost gets Alicia and Devlin killed in a wild car ride. Later, it takes the form of Alicia’s poisoning which
also recalls Romeo
and Juliet. In both cases toxins cloud the perceptions of Hitchcock’s
heroine and turn the world upside down. But the movie is fundamentally an open
and shut case, very much like the door that shuts behind the doomed Sebastian
in the finale.
Wednesday, October 18, 2017
The Weathermen II
Do you ever wonder what happens to weathermen and women? There was the case of the legendary ABC weatherman Tex Antoine, who got booted off the air when he commented, "With rape so predominant in the news today, it is well to remember the words of Confucius: 'if rape is inevitable, lie back and enjoy it.'" Do they go on to lead lives of quiet desperation? You wonder about the field of weather or meteorology itself, something which like the very world it forecasts is prone to its ups and downs and its stormy days-- something which has been underscored by the Category 4 hurricanes Maria, Harvey and Irma which have recently devastated Puerto Rico, the Texas coast and Florida. No one says that weather people (or for that matter anyone reporting on catastrophes) are schadenfreudians. But traumatic events are their bread and butter and you can't help but notice the saliva on the edges of the mouth of these Cassandras when a storm is about to strike. Global warming has of course added an urgency to a profession which many including viewers of the daily weather reports on the evening news once took for granted. It’s nice to be blond and dashing like CBS’s Lonnie Quinn, who looks like a surf boarder. However, weathermen and women are a little like athletes, who when they reach a certain age no longer are going to be able to step up to the plate, Roger Federer notwithstanding. Are rookies recruited at meteorological conventions? Then there’s The Weather Channel, which is a world unto itself. The Weather Channel is like The Institute for Advanced Study at Princeton, when it comes to weather matters. If you're a Weather Channel reporter and you make it to the Broadway of weather reporting, which is a local network affiliate of CBS, ABC or NBC (or even become a superstar like Chad Myers of CNN), you have a broader audience it may be necessary to talk down to. Oh, yes you may still discuss low pressure systems off Bermuda or high pressure ones over the Great Lakes or reveal the name of that hurricane brewing in the Bahamas. However, cloud formations are another matter, and you’re not going to be shooting off so easily about El Nino when your news anchor passes the ball, asking you for the five day forecast.
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