Ah, JT . . I will keep it. And thanks for trotting out the good old "it was pointless" argument. That seems to be one of the favorite fallback complaints for every lazy, ADD audience member out there looking for nothing more than some nice, familiar entertainment from their movies. ANYONE who dislikes ANY movie ever made can trot out "it was pointless" and it would mean as much as it does in your comment. If you require your movies to have a nice, concise point that can be articulated in a sentence or two, I fear you're missing out on what makes cinema so rewarding.
And Guy Maddin, self-indulgent?? Hey, watch it, buddy!! That's . . completely accurate. And guess what? Who needs guys like him to produce palatable populist entertainment? There are plenty of Jerry Bruckheimers and Ron Howards and David Koepps in the world. Unrestrained self indulgence has produced many of the most singular films ever produced. It's called "personal filmmaking," and it can manifest in confounding ways when created by a guy as deliciously weird as Guy seems to be. You may you choose to avoid intensely personal films. I don't. Give me low-budget self indulgence and "pretension" any day over the massive coin and manpower that goes into so many of the Movie Events we're presented with in theaters. Or, rather, give them to me most days -- entertainment has its place too -- but it can't replace the feeling that comes from entering a completely foreign world created by the likes of Guy Maddin for 1-2 hours.
And to the OP, re: "I just spent the whole 80 minutes just trying to fathom what it was supposed to be." Really? You're that concerned with finding the right label? Why? It was a Guy Maddin film. That's what it was. It clearly wasn't a comedy or a documentary or a drama. It had moments of each, and if you didn't at least crack a smile at the concept of the "Ledge Man" TV show, I don't know what to tell you.
The fact that "Synecdoche, NY" and "My Winnipeg" both annoyed you is telling. That is, it tells me nothing about your intelligence or character, but it does tell me your tolerance for level for unclassifiable, and admittedly bizarre films is low . . as it is with the vast majority of casual movie fans. That's not meant as an insult (practically my entire family including my wife would no doubt agree with you about S:NY and MW), but I'm wondering why you'd seek these types of films out in the first place. As your final test, find a copy of Chris Marker's "Sans Soleil" and give it a go. If you're fed up by the 20-minute mark, then you're an "entertainment" guy. No shame in that, but let's be real.
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I have meddled with the primal forces of nature and I must atone.
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