Friday, May 23, 2008

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the Crystal Skull Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull


Imagine Scott gives back to recreate the character of Deckard agent (with the soul and body Harrison Ford, of course). As expected, this has escaped justice with Rachel, but the last lock on and face new Nexus-6, this time as a police service of the Corporation. Needless to say, James Olmos will leave their papiroplexias in the most unexpected places to remind us that she must die (and who does not!). What movie buff given to religion bladerunneriana not go to the movies to see for himself that there is life beyond the first installment! We would be crazy to miss this occasion. Our imaginary movie buff is painted the frames, we could not conceive of the history of cinema, our little emotional memory with this art, no Deckard, without the dream of moons of Orion, although it will no longer be the same. But what if what was in our memory is still bright and we are excited with only imagine some of his scenes. We know. Harrison has grown, Vangelis may not want to rewrite the score, and the photo from the decadent city is already impossible to be enlightened as it was in the eyes of Cronenweth ... O which is no longer the same is the viewer. Maybe that.

for an audience that may never hunt replicants with imagination back in 1982, or had no opportunity to run with Dr. Jones after stealing a treasure Columbian in 1981, it is likely that this fourth installment of the adventures of the famous archaeologist has been an exciting finding. For this unconditional who writes, despite his devotion to the trilogy, never take their religion to extremes of fundamentalism movie buff and has to confess that Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull has not gotten further than to entertain leisure, and his curiosity malsaciar religionists.


Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull is of interest because of the income collected to the success of Jones icon in previous installments, but outside of that blessed dependency, more exploited a scene by moviegoers winks (the ark in its box or the crystallized ET) addressed the audience talking, the brilliance of the script is scarce, reaching a tone autoparódico own any product that is drowning in its own complacency . Not enough technical quality of your bill (including modern special effects, despite promises of King Midas craft) or the supposedly good intentions of Spielberg. We are facing a mediocre product, far from expectations of a teacher who devised Raiders of the Lost Ark with few resources and great enthusiasm.

The picture attempts to recreate the television series of the fifties who grew up with Spielberg, the seed of what is now called Series B, dominated by aliens, monsters, and other fears born of the collective imagination of the time. Not surprisingly, Spielberg himself has made or assisted on numerous occasions to pay tribute products or recreate that aesthetic and narrative universe. This fondness cinephile makes sets and environments Indiana Jones 4, despite the CGI, from becoming contrived. See if not the opening scene with an almost theatrical props. This contributes to the surreal feeling of the situations and characters
grotesque. not so absent this installment of exciting scenes that make the rest bearable footage: that start in the Indy appears again, his shadow reflected on a car iconography. The nuclear experiment in the ghost town, with a stunned Jones ominous future and neurotic the cold war. The car chase up the cliff. And the final nod no doubt infer that there is only one Indy (or not). But it stops counting. Self-referential nod is not enough that colors the entire film. Not just a tribute to the series B presiding exaggerated aesthetics. A Indiana Jones 4 overweight you past. And Spielberg is not used for mere support for a coherent argument to a script novel (as it does with more success her friend Lucas with Wars The ) . No, the plot revolves around his record and drowns in the dance narcissistic, boring, or at least not be convincing to a worthy heir to the saga. Perhaps a regression into the past of the character (with an old Ford to remember) would have sat better with Jones. Campbell did with Bond in his Casino Royal and the result rejuvenated and brought depth to the icon 007, much more saturated than any other character endlessly recreated on the big screen.

Even so, no prayer book conceals the defects of their patron saint and screams with conviction by mere virtue that makes up religious fervor. Heroes do not die, and his gesture is enough to lift them to the altar from which to remember his courage. It does not matter who you get older, that one day die in one of his adventures! Like a son to his mother, Indy is the one that was plainly not reading skeptical. And to lend a fifth.


But in a fit of doubt one would enter reservations and becomes picky. would have liked to see more darkness in the picture (more is expected Kaminski), a dash of nostalgia simple but clear, less complacent, more credibility, a tad skeptical of this cynical and listless that has always accompanied Jones's character. In this fourth installment dissipate all those virtues tribute to the tone that dominates the film .
And his theatrical aesthetic and naïve (that scene in the final ceremony is telenovela) tilting our interest in the varying degrees of success to have been choreographed action scenes. Karen Allen has aged poorly, and lacks the strength of his character in Raiders of the Lost Ark accompanies the orchestra to play the cymbals and little else. LaBeouf replication attempts to a Ford turns around, which already imports some transvesting character of madelman sixties, and approved despite being known in the role of stooge of the honoree. Only Blanchett seems to have grasped what Spielberg wanted overboard histrionics and his character, giving us a kind of Norma Desmond in the Soviet magnetized (the skull pursued parapsychology) each plane with that look of haunting beauty.

Anyway, never thought one were to ever say that about any past was better, but for which we must, I fear that justice prevails affection. That each weigh their impressions at ease and without mediators. And that time sentencing.

Thursday, May 15, 2008

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Saul Bass, the art of credits

discovered through the wonderful blog Reluctantly a storyboard image the famous shower scene in Psychosis. illustrator Saul Bass (1920-1996) left fall after the death of Hitchcock that he was who not only drew the frames of this scene, but the director asked him to direct. The latter will never know for sure since it unveiled Bass himself after the death of magician suspense. But what gives us most. The trajectory of Bass speaks for itself.

stands out as an illustrator of cinema when postwar German Expressionism was fascinated Americans. His first major work was the film credits
Carmen Jones (1954), Otto Preminger's (Also those of his Anatomy of a Murder , 1959 or The human factor , 1980). With Carmen Jones, Bass almost inventing the concept of credits, giving it an artistic value and not a mere appendage away from the film's aesthetic pretensions. On the other hand, is heir to a concise style, which under the veil of simplicity exudes all the tone that chair from the time the film presents.

Perhaps, however, viewers will more easily remember the opening credits
( title sequence ) of Casino (1996), of Scorsese, also with classical music background and the fire as a character. But were these his only collaborations with Hitchcock or Scorsese. It is worth noting the excellent credits Vertigo (1958), which could well have left the imagery of Dali and Bunuel, Goodfellas (1990), which makes no concession to a break, or Cape Fear (1991), with that music so to Hermann. The surely riddled titles such as schizoid stabs Joe Pesci . But not as disturbing as the credits Seconds of Frankenheimer (1966).
At the opposite is the overture pictorial West Side Story (1961), full of optimism, a rate of Bernstein. And on a more formal, but equally minimalist, we have to Spartacus (1960) . Even

Spielberg knows that Bass style is synonymous with success. Remember the sixties credits of Catch Me If You Can (1991), or The Age of Innocence (1993), where the music starts to remember Hermann.

The truth is that everyone who grew up in the seventies saw the film at
through the lobby that invites us to cross Bass, promising magical worlds, mysterious, exciting. It was impossible to resist frame. As you saw those pictures, instantly wanted witness, if not the protagonist, a promising story.