Monday, 8 May 2017

THE DEMME MONDE


LAST EMBRACE (1979: Dir. Jonathan Demme)






When an esteemed film-maker dies my first instinct is to research his or her filmography for the orphaned works in their curriculum vitae. These are the forgotten and forlorn films that have for no apparent reason, been overlooked by the public and cognoscenti alike. Jonathan Demme will forever be remembered as the director of The Silence of the Lambs (1991) and Philadelphia (1992). However many years prior, Demme, who had previously been toiling away on drive-in exploitation fare, made one of his most satisfying early efforts, the Hitchcock inspired spy thriller Last Embrace. Unlike the contemporaneous work of Brian DePalma, Demme was not employing the genre in order to exercise his stylistic visual chops, rather he used the suspense form as a template to create a psychologically complex world for his protagonist, a practice he would later refine in Something Wild (1987), The Silence of the Lambs, Beloved (1998), and most recently The Manchurian Candidate (2004). Roy Scheider (Jaws) is the star of Last Embrace and as he demonstrated throughout his career, his is a screen charisma based on a uniquely vulnerable masculinity. One that could be both resolute and conflicted, sometimes within same scene. Playing these character traits to full effect, Demme forces Scheider's burnt-out secret agent through a gauntlet of arcane clues, paranoid attacks, and sexual duplicity nearly destroying his faith in humanity. In spite of the odds the viewer never doubts Roy's ingenuity for survival, much as he proved when outwitting the cinema's most famous ocean predator. Demme's eye for an eccentric supporting cast lends additional gravitas to the panicky proceedings, particularly the choice of two hot young actors: John Glover (Annie Hall) and Christopher Walken (The Deer Hunter), destined to dominate both stage and screen in the years to come. On the technical side, Demme was fortuitously re-united with cinematographer Tak Fujimoto, with whom he had previously collaborated on the Roger Corman-produced prison pic Caged Heat (1974). Their intuitive teaming would continue for most of their careers, but for this, their second joint effort, Fujimoto shot with a slightly diffused look that reflected the unease of the Scheider's shady world, expertly utilizing slow-motion dissolves to tease the tension and accentuate the anxiety. It all culminates in a melodramatic climax at Niagara Falls, abetted by a classically grandiose music score composed by Hitchcock alum Miklos Rosza (Spellbound). Released in early May of 1979 Last Embrace, was a disappointing failure at the box office, ironically followed by a similar paranoid thriller, William Richert's Winter Kills (see my blog here: http://motionpicturepredilections.blogspot.ca/2015/05/film-failures-i-refuse-to-abandon-part.html )which opened unsuccessfully a week later. They both were devoured by the juggernaut of Ridley Scott's Alien which burst onto screens a week after that. Undaunted, Demme turned a much talked about Bo Goldman script into the cult hit Melvin and Howard (1980) garnering multiple Oscar wins and major studio interest in its still-young director. His career was finally on track, and now as one looks back upon his eclectic body of work in both narrative and documentary films, it is evident that Jonathan Demme wrote his own epitaph in light and shadow, as a true original. BLU-RAY 


Tuesday, 2 May 2017

WHERE HAVE YOU GONE JIMMY WOODS?

CITIZEN COHN ( 1992: Dir. Frank Pierson)






In the 1980s James Woods was arguably the most exciting American actor working in film and televsion. I followed his career religiously: Videodrome (1983), Once Upon a Time in America (1984), Joshua Then and Now (1985) Salvador (1986), Best Seller (1987), Cop (1988), True Believer (1989). I saw them all. When the 1990s came along he seemed to stumble with miscast duds like 1992's Straight Talk (as Dolly Parton's love interest?). He finally put his career back on track with a trio of real-life legal dramas made-for-cable: Citizen Cohn (1992), Indictment:The McMartin Trial (1995) and Dirty Pictures (2000). Having just revisited Citizen Cohn, I was once again reminded that nobody plays a more compelling egomaniac than James Woods. As corrupt counsel to Joe McCarthy's Commie witch hunt hearings, Woods devours the role of Roy Cohn as if it were the last steak dinner of a man on death row. Moral turpitude oozes from every pore of his portrayal. Even his harrowing death from AIDS does little to engender any sympathy for a man who ruined countless lives for his own self-aggrandizement. In our now progressive era of LGBTQ rights, Cohn's denial of his own homosexuality as well as his blackmailing of closeted public figures provides a disturbing history lesson for Donald Trump's America. Later in life Cohn became a mentor to the young Trump, educating him in the ways of malicious threats and legal chicanery. Sadly no reference is made to his Trump ties, instead the audience is enlightened as to Cohn's kinship with the hollowed-out hulk of Joe Don Baker's Senator McCarthy and the sedentarily sleazy J. Edgar Hoover played by Pat Hingle. Special mention should also be made to Frederic Forrest, who in an amusing interrogation scene briefly reprises his laconic Dashiell Hammett performance from Francis Coppola's ill-fated production of Hammett (1982). Now celebrating its 30th anniversary, Citizen Cohn remains an uncompromising drama written by David Franzoni (Gladiator), directed by Frank Pierson (Dog Day Afternoon), and fueled by Woods' infectious go-for-broke dynamism. Ironically, Woods has recently claimed that his right wing politics have hampered his career in Hollywood so we have been deprived of his fiery presence in recent years. I for one, hope that he will get another meaningful chance to dazzle us with his rare talent.  DVD REGION 1