Showing posts with label roman polanski. Show all posts
Showing posts with label roman polanski. Show all posts

Sunday, 5 April 2009

chinatown (1974)



chinatown, arguably roman polanski's finest moment is one of the key films of the ''new'' hollywood of the 1970's. jack nicholson stars as jake gittes, in one of his most memorable performances, with faye dunaway as the femme fetale and filmmaker john huston in a glorified cameo that is the literal description of a "scene-stealer". the film models itself on film noir, yet with a post-modern slant; most of the film is set in the heat rinsed desert city of 1930's los angeles, as opposed to the shadows of some claustrophobic tight wound city. as such the film is left with an interesting and unique perspective, and one that is removed deeply from its comparitive points.

nicholson is fantastic as the private detective of almost celebrity fame, in one of the key roles of his year. when put into the context of his larger career this is even more impressive, as chinatown and jake gittes sits comfortably beside the previously explored the passenger and five easy pieces (reviewed here alongside his later work in the shining), as well as the likes of the last detail (a personal favourite) and one flew over the cuckoos nest. to call that a 'good' run would be the greatest of understatements. with chinatown it is said (by none other than robert wise) that nicholson finally became a big enough name to carry a major commercial picture to great financial success. its also rather fitting that nicholson avoided roles similiar to that of gittes for the rest of his career, as a mark of respect by all accounts.

john huston, director of such greats as the treasure of sierra madre, the maltese falcon and the african queen makes a chilling, if brief performance as noah cross, the man who effectively "owns" the los angeles water supply, and is therefore involved in the surrounding investigation. his presence is magnificent, with noah cross being one of the most severely underrated screen villains of all time in this writers opinion. his final moments, wherein he snatches his daughter/granddaughter is akin to the likes of the max shreck nosferatu, or even to the demon in last weeks faust. its gloriously over the top villain behaviour, but entirely appropriate. as a result of huston's grandiose performance, the downbeat ending is largely overshadowed by the quick paced events that fill the finale, which successfully contradict the rather relaxed nature of the preceeding 2 hours.

chinatown was the final american picture made by roman polanski prior to the sex crime allegations that have plagued the last 30 years of his career. while he has had some success since (the pianist and the best director oscar that it brought with it being the most obvious benchmark for post-chinatown success) his career has never really reached the commercial highs of chinatown.

chinatown was the first part of a planned trilogy. the second film, the two jakes, was released in 1990 and was set in the murky world of the oil industry, with its commercial and critical failure sealing the fate of the third film, cloverleaf (set around the inception of the l.a freeway). almost twenty years on from the failure of the two jakes, there is a big part of this viewer that would love to see the trilogy capped off, with a ''later years'' take on the character of jake gittes set in the 1960s or 70's.

rosemary's baby (1968)



roman polanski's horror film of sorts is notable for containing what is considered by many to be the archetypal performance from actor john cassavetes. a personal favourite of mine, cassavetes worked within the hollywood studio system as an actor in order to fund his independent directorial efforts. rosemary's baby sees cassavetes playing guy woodhouse, a struggling actor, not much of a stretch theoretically, but in this reality our actor makes a pact with satanists in order to see his career flourish.

the film is told largely from the point of view of woodhouse's wife, the rosemary of the title, played by mia farrow. as a result of guy's selfishness she bears the brunt of the effects by giving birth to the spawn of satan himself, which on paper sounds absolutely ridiculous, but is played out beautifully and is incredibly effective. the subtlety of the pacing, and the emphasis on family-based paranoia combine to create a film that is more metaphor than direct assault. its with this in mind that it goes without saying when i claim that modern horror films like the saw series, or this years my bloody valentine 3D pale in comparison in terms of effectively scaring an audience. stylistically the film owes much to polanski's european origins. character, subtlety and symbolism are key when it comes to truly involving an audience, a fact that seems all but lost in modern american horror films.

Tuesday, 24 February 2009

the pianist (2003)



roman polanski's oscar winning film boasts perhaps my favourite oscar winning performance of modern times, in the shape of adrian brody. having not seen the film for quite some time, it was with the recent oscars in mind that i looked to ''the pianist'' again. as iv grown older the attrocities on display have grown to shock me even moreso than they did when i was younger, and some scenes in "the pianist" feel genuinely hard to stomach. and while brody's performance is a tour-de-force, some of the supporting performances fall fairly flat (the early scenes within the family home feel like something out of an enid blyton tale). all in all though, it is a great film, with adrian brody genuinely affecting in his role and a deserved winner of the best actor oscar.