I recently watched a Taiwanese film made in 2000 called YiYi: A One and a Two – Edward Yang's last film before he died of cancer at 59. (I am now in the process of hunting down his other films.)
This is one of those movies that's about life and also, everything. It's small and therefore big. A real gem.
I went to a showing of Kubrick's 2001: A Space Odyssey. The NY Philharmonic played the score live while the film played. This piece being the most recognizable of course – big, loud, triumphant, and marvelous.
Last weekend, I saw Black Narcissus (1947), a film about a group of nuns trying to build a school in the Himalayas. What an epic piece of film-making. Jack Cardiff's moody cinematography is breathtaking, and the whole film's expressionism seemed ahead of its time. These are scenes I'll remember for a while.
It's one of those dependable things. Nora Ephron's New York. The bagels and lox, the cafes, the greenmarkets, Central Park, the morning bustle, the banter, the charm (why does nothing seem charming anymore?). You've Got Mail. Even when my life is up in the air, changing, it's one of those dependable things.
The Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences are releasing a series of screenprints inspired by this
year’s Best Picture nominees and created by nine different designers and illustrators. How cool are they?
Last night, I finally caught AMOUR, Michael Haneke's latest.
The film is about how a couple in their 80s copes when one of them suffers a stroke, and defines love in a way that I'd never seen portrayed in a movie before.
It was a lovely film. Sad, quiet, powerful.
Both Jean Louis Trintignant and Emmanuelle Riva are legends in French cinema, best known for work they did in their 30s, and to see them give such awesome performances here in their 80s was truly inspiring.
The other day I woke up to this aria playing on the radio.
It literally drew me out of my sleep - it was so heartbreakingly beautiful (those soaring high notes) ... and so familiar.
After some digging...Aha! Of course! It's from this scene from one of my favorite films ever.
And the words are particularly lovely. Here's the translation:
Doretta's beautiful dream
Who could guess
The beautiful dream Doretta had?
Why her mystery
Came to an end
One day a student
Kissed her on the mouth
And that kiss
Was the revelation:
It was the passion!
Mad love!
Mad happiness!
Who will ever be able again
To describe the light caress
Of a kiss so burning?
Oh! My dream!
Oh! My life!
Who cares for wealth
If at last happiness flourishes!
Oh golden dream
To be able to love
In this way!