My BFF Project
“There is a prejudice, perhaps understandable,
against going to see a movie made in a foreign language.” --William F.
Buckley
For me, it's always seemed a chore to go see
a foreign film. The only place that would show these movies was on the
other side of town at the art house theater. Plus, if I wanted to read,
I’d get a book. Who wants to plop their money down and then have to work the entire time you're in the theater? And to be honest, I sort of put foreign films
into the same category as NPR, opera, and wine-sipping—things that, in my mind, a lot of people
do to make themselves feel smarter than everyone else.
Two things changed my mind on this.
First, I read an autobiography of someone who described an event in his life as
a Rashomon moment. I had no idea what he meant, so I looked it
up and found he was referring to an iconic Japanese film made by a guy I had
only heard of, Akira Kurosawa. I cracked my library card out and the
first chance I got clunked the tape into the VCR and sat through the 90 minute
movie. The film is about a crime being
reported by four different observers, each with a completely different
viewpoint that reflected the individuals' biases. I thought, gee, I've seen this bit in at least three or four bad sitcom episodes, but this was actually pretty great! I started
to check out more Kurosawa—Ikiru, Seven Samaurai, Throne of Blood, Ran—I
was hooked. Maybe it was worth doing a little reading on the bottom of the screen after all.
Second, a few years ago I caught this
mini-series documentary on Turner Classic Movies called The Story of Film,
written and narrated by Mark Cousins. Cousins seemed like a pretentious
jerk, but man, he had done his homework. He described all eras of film,
but more importantly, he discussed and showed great cinema made far from
Hollywood—pre-Hitler Germany, the multitude of genres from India, the great
Japanese directors, the Hong Kong style, even great movies made in Iran.
I was intrigued.
I generally don’t watch the Academy Awards—the
self-congratulations and political preachiness are too much for me to bear—but
while channel-flipping I saw the presentation of the 2014 Oscar for Best
Foreign Film, Ida, which was the
first Polish movie to win. I thought the
director accepting the award, Paweł Pawlikowski, seemed pretty humble and
grateful, a trait I don’t see much in the American winners, so I made a point
of seeing his movie—and liked it. Next I
tried the 2013 winner, The Great Beauty, and then decided to find out how far
backward I could go using my library card and the internet. There are many, many great foreign films that never came close to smelling the Oscar, but I thought trying the award winners would be a good sampling.
My BFF Project is the result of my little ongoing experiment. My plan is to post a review a week going backward chronologically, starting with the Best Foreign Film from 2015's Academy Awards, Son of Saul. Finding the movies was, of course, easy at first; everything is on DVD and available. But as I have gone further back in time, it has been a little more difficult. We'll see how it turns out.
My BFF Project is the result of my little ongoing experiment. My plan is to post a review a week going backward chronologically, starting with the Best Foreign Film from 2015's Academy Awards, Son of Saul. Finding the movies was, of course, easy at first; everything is on DVD and available. But as I have gone further back in time, it has been a little more difficult. We'll see how it turns out.
The official title of the award is “Academy
Award for Best Foreign Language Film,” and films that qualify must not be made
by an American filmmaker or be in English.
“Best Foreign Film” is a decent, if not wholly accurate shorthand name,
which I neatly abbreviate as BFF. Sure,
these are foreign films I am reviewing, and you may at first think of me as a
wine-sipping, NPR-listening, opera-loving snob.
But I assure you, I am more of a beer-gulping, sports-radio-listening,
classic rock slob (even if I sometimes start my sentences with phrases like “I
can assure you.”) So who knows, if you read my weekly (?) reviews, maybe we
can end up BFF's (Best Friends Forever)? No, I
don’t want that either.
In my reviews, besides a short critique of the
films, I am including a few observations for each movie for you to ponder:
·
The Title.
If the title given is in English, I’ll give you the title in the
language of the film, and possibly a note or two about the meaning.
·
Culture Watch.
One of the best aspects of a foreign film is seeing what it is like in
the place being portrayed. Does the film
do that? Could it be set anywhere, or
did it have to take place there? Did I learn anything about the culture?
·
Agenda Danger.
Hollywood isn’t known as a bastion of conservatism. I don’t intend for this site to be about
politics (HURRAY!), but in full disclosure, my feet are firmly planted on the
soil on the right side of the ideological fence.
The question I am looking at is whether the film, voted on by Academy of
Motion Picture Arts and Sciences, is trying to ram some political view
down our throats, like Hollywood tends to do.
My conservative bias is bound to show itself from time to time, but I'll try to check it as much as I can.
·
Best Picture That Year. Letting you know who won the big award that
year to provide a little historical context.
·
My rating.
I won’t use stars or thumbs, at least not without irony, but I will let
you know briefly how I grade it. Read
the review if you really are interested.
I'll try to post these on Tuesdays, so the first one will be on June 28.
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