Tuesday, April 23, 2013

House Style: Paramount


When Olivier Assayas' Carlos came out a few years ago, I immediately gravitated towards the great retro one-sheet, designed by Sam's Myth, that accompanied its U.S. theatrical release.  The poster reminded me of the clean, attractive, and almost uniform design of so many Paramount titles of the late '60s - '80s.  These would often have a large square image, with black on white billing block below, all surrounded by a white border.  This layout isn't limited to Paramount by any means, but it seems more prevalent in Paramount titles and for a longer period.

My friend and Brooklyn neighbor Adrian has written about this style and era, with a focus on thriller and espionage titles, while not calling particular attention to Paramount or any other studio, but rather influential ad man and designer Stephen Frankfurt, at his Movie Poster of the Week column here and here.  Perhaps it's Frankfurt, with his iconic designs for Rosemary's Baby and Downhill Racer for Paramount who's most responsible for laying the foundation for the Paramount key art layouts for the next couple decades.


The de-saturated, two-tone treatment of the image on the Carlos poster is specifically reminiscent of these one-sheets:


Sometimes they would not hew so strictly to the white border, particularly with regards to the billing block, but the rest of the standard design remains mostly intact.


Monday, April 22, 2013

Manero / Balboa Deux

Before pairing up for Staying Alive, Stallone and Travolta, aka Manero / Balboa, headlined this inspired drive-in double bill...

Thursday, April 11, 2013

"It Was Bound to Happen"

Seems the marketing folks at the 8th Street Playhouse got a little creative for this second-run engagement of Bad Boys.  I'm sure it helped get in some more of the desired audience, but a number of them surely left disappointed.


Sunday, April 7, 2013

Arzach, the Duellist


Ridley Scott has acknowledged the influence of Jean "Moebius" Giraud, Metal Hurlant, and Heavy Metal on, not only his work (Alien, Tristan & Isolde, Blade Runner), but the sci-fi genre as a whole.  Moebius would contribute production drawings to Alien and Scott had pages of both of the aforementioned magazines on the walls of his production office during the prepping of Blade Runner and used stories and artwork from both magazines as inspirations, when he was launching his original (cancelled) production of Tristan & Isolde.  Moebius and Dan O'Bannon's The Long Tomorrow was a direct influence on Blade Runner, just as the Taarna segment of the Heavy Metal feature (not a Scott feature), baldly takes its visual cues from Arzach.



I knew all or most of this before I finally sat down to watch his first film as director, The Duellists, via the recent Blu-ray from Shout Factory!, so, perhaps, I'm looking for an intentional homage where there is only coincidence, when I note certain visual similarities between this screen grab from Scott's film and a sketch or frame from Moebius' famous Arzach strip (take away Keith Carradine's early 19th century-era pistol and the snow).  The placement of Carradine's character in the frame, his pose, the hood and cape he wears, and the mountainous, rugged terrain immediately made me think of Arzach. If this was purposely drawn up by the filmmaker as a tribute to Moebius, well...it would make me think even better of him, for whatever that's worth.


The Duellists trailer that Paramount, for some reason, would not permit Shout Factory! to put on their Blu-ray.  It does appear on the Paramount DVD version of the film:



Addendum (1/9/14): After reading the excellent book-length history of Alien...aptly titled The Alien Vault, I can confirm that Scott was an avowed admirer of Moebius and, in particular, Arzach at the time of Alien's production.  I'm not sure if he was familiar with the strip when he was making The Duellists, or if it came to his attention afterwards.

Monday, April 1, 2013

Driven to Tears: September 30, 1955



It's not very often that a film has me and has me with moist eyes not two minutes into its running time--on first viewing.  But, that was the case with James Bridges' September 30, 1955 (aka 9/30/55), an autobiographical tale that might be one of the most authentic and most perceptive portrayals of cinema obsession that I've seen captured in a narrative film, particularly one produced by a major studio.  Bridges' surrogate, Jimmy J. (Richard Thomas), a young college student in Arkansas is crazy about James Dean and his starring debut, East of Eden.  His friends, including his girlfriend, humor him, but don't really understand the connection he feels to Dean, how important his acting and persona are to the fatherless Jimmy J., and how losing one's personal hero can cut so deeply, even if one didn't really know him in the traditional sense.  When Dean is killed, Jimmy J. is devastated.  He and his former girlfriend Billie Jean (the late Lisa Blount), who feels the same way about Dean, lead the other kids in a night of seances and tributes in an effort to communicate with the spirit of Dean...with tragic results.

Bridges is the author of one my other favorite unsung films, Mike's Murder, and on the strength of these two pictures, along with his most popular titles (Urban Cowboy, The China Syndrome, The Paper Chase), the filmmaker who died prematurely at 57, possesses one of the more impressive, albeit small, directorial oeuvres that seemingly no one talks about.  Almost no one...Peter Tonguette did recently write a book on Bridges, and he and I agree that Mike's Murder and September 30, 1955, Bridges' most personal films, "are among the best movies of their era."  I read a comment on a Netflix customer review that aptly describes this film as "nailing the '50s like Dazed and Confused nailed the '70s" and I think that's a pretty good, accurate compliment.

I'm a little sorry it took me so long to get to September 30, 1955, as it spoke to me in a way that few films do and it most certainly would have had particularly strong meaning to me had I seen it when I was Jimmy J.'s age.  Having said that, I suspect this is a film that is very much one that will either be a revelation, as it was for me, or extremely tedious.  Jimmy J. watches and connects with movies and movie people in the way that cinephiles do and can identify in fellow cinephiles, but which normal folks shrug their shoulders at, or, worse, call "sick," as one character labels Jimmy J.  He's a dreamer, an obsessive, and borderline delusional, but I'm drawn to him in a way that I've been to other characters of similar ill repute such as The Swimmer's Ned Merrill.  Having grown up in a place where I had a very difficult time connecting with peers who shared my movie love and then dealing with the ensuing isolation, which was exacerbated by the premature loss of my father, I felt for Jimmy J. in a way that doesn't happen all the time and this rarity, in part, makes such instances all the more satisfying and powerful.

Bridges has made a picture, which might deceptively be labeled a "small film," but which portrays the pleasures of cinephilia, the fragility of youth, and loss with a sensitivity and certain kind of grandeur that is difficult to achieve.  Its evocation of '50s small town Americana is haunting and dreamlike, but not in a way that distracts or calls attention to itself.  Even with the use of certain dramatic devices and qualities that might seem counter to it, the film retains a subtlety and ambiguity that aligns it with the best films of its era.

September 30, 1955 opens with a glorious night shot of the marquee of the Conway Theater in downtown Conway, Arkansas, where the featured show is Kazan's East of Eden.  The Universal film than cuts to actual footage of the finale of Warner Bros.' East of Eden (although September 30, 1955 gives no credit or thanks to WB for the use of its footage).
Bridges' main character Jimmy J. (played magnificently by Thomas) watches the film by himself (for, what we later find out, is the 4th time) and Bridges and Gordon Willis' camera lingers on Jimmy as he intently watches the film, transfixed, sometimes smiling and laughing, and ultimately crying.  It's a beautiful opening to the film--and maybe its high point.  Perhaps because of my own, many, experiences alone in a movie house transported away from my real life by the world inside the screen, having that special experience of being one with the film, I found myself misty as I watched Jimmy getting choked up while watching his onscreen hero break down in the film within the film.
After the film, while the other patrons (mostly young couples) exit the theater, Jimmy, whose tears have dried, stops to admire and study the one-sheet for the film before he leaves the theater area entirely.  It's a very true, lovely little moment, which I can certainly relate to, and which I'm glad Bridges thought to include.  The one-sheet is a reminder, a representation, and a record of the film, particularly at a time (1955) when there would be no home video or downloadable iteration of the film to hold onto and collect, nor a mechanism to record a television broadcast, a broadcast which probably wouldn't happen for several more years.
Following a credits sequence that introduces the basic visuals of the small town Arkansas community where the film is set, the action moves to the campus of Arkansas State Teachers College (Bridges' real-life alma mater) where Jimmy J., in football uniform hears of the tragic death of his hero via radio broadcast.  From there, Jimmy is almost literally on the run, in his quest to not only memorialize his hero through ritual seances, but also through becoming more like him.  As Jimmy tells several people, he may not have known Dean personally, but the star's death has changed his life irrevocably.  Thomas,  again, as in the first scene in the movie theater, brilliantly conveys Jimmy J.'s sense of loss, confusion, and disbelief upon hearing of Dean's death.  Thomas really impresses with his ability to make you feel his character's inner tumult through facial expressions and body language.
Going to a liquor shop to attempt to pick up some drinks for his friends gives Jimmy a free moment to pore over the scant initial details of Dean's car accident in the local paper.  When he's refused service because he's underage, Jimmy J. steals the liquor, an act meant as much to benefit and impress his friends as it is for him to be more like his "rebel" hero.  While the script gives indications that Jimmy is sensitive and prone to unpredictable behavior prior to Dean's death, it isn't explicit about whether he previously engaged in criminal or rebellious behavior such as the theft of the liquor. In the course of the film Jimmy J. will tell both his girlfriends (Deborah Benson and Lisa Blount) of how similar he and Dean were, in terms of both Dean's actual biographical details, as well as those of the characters he played.
Proto-goth girl Billie Jean (Lisa Blount) is the only other person in their small town who understands Jimmy J.'s deep-seated connection to Dean and the only one who goes further than him in her devotion to the star, something that makes the rest of his friends dislike and feel threatened by her.  She helps push Jimmy J. to act out his obsession to her eventual, tragic detriment and possibly his own future tragedy.
"If only I felt like I belonged someplace."  Visiting the bedridden, burned Billie Jean, Jimmy J. has completed his transformation and is caught up in his story of seeing Rebel Without a Cause three times in Memphis so that he could properly remember all the details when the time came to tell her about it, stealing a lobby card for her,  and obtaining a new motorcycle and Dean wardrobe, complete with Rebel red jacket.

At the homecoming game, Jimmy J. finds himself on the other side of the fence in a different uniform than he had on at the start of the film.  Bridges and Jimmy J. seem ambiguous as to whether Jimmy J.'s self-imposed exile from his hometown and journey to Hollywood is a good thing.

We return to where it all started.  Dean has been squeezed out of the Conway marquee by Monroe and he's leaving Conway.  Is this how Bridges made his journey to Hollywood?
Bridges wisely hired Leonard Rosenman to score his film and the composer masterfully incorporated his still beautiful themes from East of Eden and Rebel Without a Cause to fit Jimmy J.'s narrative and character arc.  It's a great device because I assume I am probably not the only one who has found myself, at times, subconsciously scoring my life with the music of those films that live deep within my psyche.

Trailer Not on the DVD: China 9, Liberty 37 (1978, Monte Hellman)


Talk about a film that's been poorly represented on video...Monte Hellman's China 9, Liberty 37 is one of the more recent theatrical feature films that you will see on dubious-quality DVDs from umpteen poverty row labels.  It's a 'scope film, but, of course, the DVDs are cropped.  On top of this, they utilize a censored television print of the film.  Anyone who's seen the proper version, knows that Jenny Agutter makes one of her trademarked nude swimming appearances here, something I don't think you'll see on any of the extant DVDs.


It was purchased by Lorimar in '79, as noted by Hellman here and belatedly released theatrically in '84 in the States, as indicated by this Maslin review in the Times.  Happily, the film is now controlled by Warner Bros. via their ownership of the Lorimar library. I was told by the Warner Archive folks, via a Facebook message, that they are working on getting a DVD out, but have been delayed by issues with the master.  Hopefully, this will be cleared up soon.  I'm not sure why the film has been allowed to proliferate in so many substandard, presumably unlicensed editions in the U.S. when, it seems, WB has had the rights for awhile now.