Archive for March, 2007

300 ways to interpret 300: Sorting out what the critics, audiences and other commentators have to say about this popular historical epic

After seeing Zack Snyder’s top-grossing box-office hit 300 again last night (I first saw the film at a press screening in Boston several weeks ago), I decided that it was time for me to regroup and to respond to some of the dominant reactions of audiences, critics, and international politicians alike.

It’s no secret once you read my review of the film that I would rank 300 among the top ten best films of all time. This is no superfluous ranking based on mere cinematic fluff and personal appeal, however. While many critics (both professional and amateur) have cited, among numerous other aspects of the film, the fact that it is based on previous texts and the unoriginality that seems to result as a reason to snub one’s nose at 300, this compiled intertextuality is actually one of the factors that places this cinematic masterpiece at the top of its game.

Zack Snyder’s film is based on what has been called the best graphic novel of all time, 300 written by Frank Miller and “colored” by Lynn Varley (who continues to receive next to no credit for her role in bringing Miller’s fantastic images to life using the bold, vivid, stylized colors ultimately responsible for much of the look of Synder’s film), which tells the story of Spartan King Leonidas and the small band of soldiers he led against the Persian army of the tyrant Xerxes. The substance of Miller’s graphic novel, however, wasn’t drawn from history books. No, the powerful narrative of Leonidas and his three hundred warriors was drawn from Miller’s childhood experiences watching The 300 Spartans, a 1962 film directed by Rudolph Maté and collaboratively written by five different writers. This film, in turn, was based on research conducted on the historical events surrounding the Spartan stand against the Persian army that took place around 480 B.C.

Clearly, the source material for Snyder’s film is fractured by multiple media and individual perspectives, to say the least. Which brings me to the recently articulated stance of the country of Iran on 300.

Recently, the Iranian government accused the Hollywood movie industry of using Zack Snyder’s film to wage “psychological warfare” in the realm of international politics. The film, which has apparently hit a chord with U.S. troops in Iraq (who somehow have the time amid the fighting to watch 117 minutes of other men fighting), sparked a heated reaction most likely due to current conflict between the U.S. and Iran over the latter’s nuclear weapons program. According to an article from the Los Angeles Times, “the film has sparked outrage in modern Iran, which denounced the blockbuster’s depiction of the ancient battle as ‘hostile behavior which is the result of cultural and psychological warfare.’”

Los Angeles Times writers also reported that Iranian officials “denounced the movie as portraying the Persians as decadent, sexually flamboyant and evil in contrast to the noble Greeks. Some elected officials in Iran are urging other Muslim countries not to show ‘this anti-Iranian Hollywood movie.’” Problematic about such a characterization of 300 is the fact that there is a historical basis for the way in which the film depicts both the Persians and the Spartans. Also problematic is the paradoxical logic necessary to read the film as such a critique of the Persians: in order to criticize their decadent, sexually flamboyant and evil portrayal, one must read the film in a very literal way, looking at very specific, concrete details (such as the obvious makeup worn by the Persian leader Xerxes) that support each of these characteristics, while simultaneously overlooking other, more flattering readings of the film.

By “more flattering readings” I of course am referring to what has appeared in the dominant dialogue on the film as yet another criticism: despite the negative characterizations of the Persians as cruel barbarians and slave drivers, these people are also shown to be far more accepting than the Spartans, who discard their young at the slightest sign of flaw or infirmity. This practice comes back to bite them in the ass in the film, as the mutant hunchback Ephialtes, who is only alive thanks to his “mother’s love” that led his parents to leave Sparta lest he be tossed off a precipice like other imperfect Spartan infants, joins forces with Xerxes and the Persian army after being slighted by Leonidas.

But does 300 really support the politically charged reading suggested by officials of the Iranian government? The answer to this question is not important. What is important in this situation is the integrity of film as a medium.

Despite the fact that certain visual and linguistic information can be culled out of the film and combined to support readings of the film as political, homosocial, or perhaps even racist, none of these interpretations were necessarily intended by either the writers or the director. In fact, Zack Snyder stated in an interview with a colleague from a newspaper that I write for that his intent was simply “to make a cool movie.” But should the way in which a film may be interpreted by different groups be accounted for during the production process? The result can be devastating. Look for example at Michael Bay’s 2001 film Pearl Harbor, which was hotly contested by WWII veterans for its softened portrayal of the Japanese generals involved in the bombing of Pearl Harbor in 1941.

Fortunately, Snyder and his associates had no such intentions when they created what will in the future be hailed as the cinematic masterpiece that redefined filmmaking of the twenty-first century. Shot almost entirely in a warehouse in Montreal, Snyder’s intense and pervasive use of CGI (every frame of the film was altered digitally in at least one way) to turn each and every frame of the film into a perfect and artistic composition has also ignited a decent degree of controversy with regard to the future of filmmaking. Recently, an article in Time magazine discussed Snyder’s use of CGI and the term that is quickly becoming part of standard Hollywood dialogue: “digital backlot.” According to the article, “Snyder is one of a small, hypertechnical fringe of directors who are exploring a new way to make movies by discarding props, sets, extras and real-life locations and replacing them with their computer-generated equivalents. Cinema has always had a tenuous connection to reality; they’re severing it almost completely.”

This idea of finally cutting virtually (haha, pun intended) all cinematic ties to reality brings into question the future of Hollywood filmmaking; we long ago left behind the monumental sets necessary for classic historical epics like D.W. Griffith’s Intolerance (1916), but are we really entering an age in which the entire notion of sets and props has truly become obsolete? And what does this ultimately mean for the film industry? Is this a bad thing? Though the answer is uncertain, Snyder’s use of CGI in filmmaking probably won’t spell the end of the Hollywood system as we know it.

My advice? Go see 300, if you haven’t already, and if you really don’t believe that Snyder was just trying “to make a cool movie,” check out Frank Miller’s graphic novel (available at Newbury Comics and Borders, as well as on Amazon.com). Overlook for a moment all of the popular opinions of the film that promote readings dealing with politics or sexual orientation and instead marvel at the sheer magnificence first of Miller and Varley’s gorgeously crafted images, and then in the utter perfection with which Snyder translated genius from print to moving image, creating a film that can stand tall among some of the best in history.

Frank Miller’s 300: “Prepare for glory!”

From its opening scene—a close-up of thousands upon thousands of what are later revealed to be the bones of countless infant males tossed from a precipice after being deemed unfit for the honor of a Spartan life—to its last, Zack Snyder’s (Dawn of the Dead [2004]) newest film, the cinematic adaptation of Frank Miller’s popular graphic novel, 300, leaves other filmic adaptations of the battles of the ancient world in its blood-speckled dust.

The driving force behind the film is not the storyline drawn from Frank Miller’s graphic novel, as many audience members may expect, nor is it Zack Snyder’s exceptional directing or his use of special effects. No, the overall success of the film, while certainly indebted to these talented men, is due to the passionate, testosterone-packed performance given by Gerard Butler (Tomb Raider: The Cradle of Life [2003], The Phantom of the Opera [2004]), who plays Leonidas, King of the Spartans and leader of the 300 Greek soldiers whose brave and suicidal stand at the infamous “Hot Gates” forms the basis for the legend, the graphic novel, and the film. Butler, sporting chiseled abs that only seven months of daily, six-hour intense weightlifting sessions could produce, is barely recognizable as the same lanky actor who played the Phantom in Joel Schumacher’s 2004 The Phantom of the Opera.

Only slightly less impressive than Butler is actress Lena Headey (The Cave [2005], The Brothers Grimm [2005]), who delivers a stunning performance as Leonidas’ wife. In her role as Queen Gorgo, Headey brings to the screen a cunning beauty not seen since Connie Nielsen’s award-wining performance as Lucilla in Gladiator (2000). Headey’s version of classic beauty surpasses Nielsen’s, however, as only a female lead based on one of Frank Miller’s unique creations can: both gorgeous and deadly, Queen Gorgo proves a true black widow, and the newest role model for twenty-something women looking for a strong, intelligent female presence on the big screen.

Dominic West (Chicago [2002], Mona Lisa Smile [2003]) also delivers a powerful performance as Theron, a conniving politician who spends his time accruing power and wealth while lusting after Leonidas’ wife. The intensity with which West is able to make audience members despise his character may signal a return to greatness for the actor, whose acting abilities had come into question after several of his recent roles in films like The Forgotten (2004) and Hannibal Rising (2007).

Fans of the first Frank Miller screen adaptation, Sin City (2005), directed by Miller and Robert Rodriguez (From Dusk Till Dawn [1996], Once Upon a Time in Mexico [2003]), will be more than satisfied with the stylized cinematography of 300, which utilizes some of the same comic-book-style camerawork as is featured in Sin City. From the blood that sprays forth from the mouth of a young Spartan boy to the images of headless and limbless warriors fallen in battle, Frank Miller fans will not be disappointed.

While these elements are somewhat isolated and tend only to appear during the film’s grueling action-packed fight scenes, what 300 lacks in prolonged animation-style camerawork it makes up for with the long line of fantastic characters brought forth to oppose Leonidas and the Spartan warriors throughout the course of the film—characters that range from the Persian “God-King” Xerxes (Rodrigo Santoro, Lost) to the giant “Uber Immortal” played by WWF star Robert Maillet.

While remaining true to Miller’s storyline has endowed 300 with the occasional hokey line of dialogue, Zack Snyder’s film breathes life into the powerful art of Miller’s graphic novel, recreating the bold and stylized characters and landscapes in stunning big-screen images that can only be described as art in their own right.

The mix of live action and CGI—the entire film was shot in a warehouse using a green screen background—sets some of the longest single-take fight scenes ever filmed against the beautiful landscapes of a Greece that no soul has seen in hundreds of years.

Rated R for graphic battle sequences throughout, as well as nudity and sexual encounters, 300 opens this Friday, March 9, 2007.

David Lynch’s Inland Empire: An assault on the senses

For avid David Lynch fans the five-year-long wait for another product of the filmmaker’s seemingly tireless genius is finally over. Lynch, known for his work on the popular ’90s television series Twin Peaks as well as his films Blue Velvet (1986) and Lost Highway (1997) among others, released his latest film, Inland Empire (2006), in independent theaters and movie houses across the U.S. during the past several months.

For viewers who have never seen a David Lynch film, Inland Empire may not be the best movie with which to initiate oneself into “the David Lynch experience.” With the opening scene of Inland Empire audiences are made immediately aware that this is not the average film; the first scene depicts two actors engaged in a verbal pas de deux with their faces mechanically blurred.

From that point on, Inland Empire only becomes more confusing. Scenes in which the two leads, Laura Dern (October Sky [1999], Jurassic Park [1993]) and Justin Theroux (Miami Vice [2006], American Psycho [2000]), appear as actors Nikki Grace and Devon Berk preparing to film a fictitious movie called On High in Blue Tomorrows under the direction of a pretentious Jeremy Irons (Kingdom of Heaven [2005]) are juxtaposed with a series of sitcom-style scenes involving a family of rabbits in an eerily-lit apartment, complete with laugh track, and the repeated depiction of prostitutes in what appears to be 1940s Poland and contemporary Los Angeles.

The degree to which the classic linear thrust of cinematic narrative is broken, re-worked and in certain places even completely obliterated in this film makes other Lynch masterpieces like Mulholland Dr. (2001) seem relatively understandable in comparison—no small task, as those who have other Lynch films know.

If Mulholland Dr. is 25% surreal suspense thriller/film noir that journeys into the darkest, most mysterious areas of the mind and 75% classical, relatively linear yet not necessarily structurally connective narrative with a degree of continuity, then Inland Empire is 10% classical narrative and 90% raw psychological horror story.

Despite the linear, chronological and geographic breaks created by the unique combination of these different narrative trajectories, Lynch makes sure to create subtle ties between them: in one scene Laura Dern’s character places a telephone call from her apartment that is answered by one of the rabbits; her actions are also followed throughout the film by a distraught Polish girl, assumedly one of the prostitutes, in what appears to be a hotel room via a flickering television screen.

David Lynch has once again successfully used the tools of Hollywood cinema to create what can only be termed a film “experience.” Inland Empire is not about a particular story or narrative so much as it is about exploring and creating a visual palette for ideas about traveling to and from the past, present and future as it relates to our constant journey back and forth between our own psyches and collective unconscious.

Inland Empire debuted at the Venice Film Festival and had its U.S. Premiere at The New York Film Festival where it was highlighted as the festival’s “hottest ticket” and received gala screenings at the AFI Fest on November 3 and 6 of 2006 in Los Angeles.

The film clocks in at a surprising 172 minutes, but the purposefully slow pace and repetition of certain scenes clearly intended to evoke feelings of anxiety and discomfort in viewers does not lend itself to a painful viewing experience. The DVD is slated to come out this summer. When asked about the “Inland Empire” DVD, David Lynch said: “The DVD will be really cool. It will have so much great stuff on there. I am going to load it up and make it exactly the way I want it.”

The Astronaut Farmer: As bad as the title implies

Billy Bob Thornton’s latest film, The Astronaut Farmer, opens with the quintessential silhouette shot used in contemporary movies to try to draw a visual parallel for the audience between the image on the screen and classic, old Western films. Unfortunately, this is the type of film opening that tends to signal to the viewer that the upcoming movie is one which fails simply because it tries too hard to succeed. Such is the case with The Astronaut Farmer.

Against a sky colored by the rising sun, we see the outline of a lone horse and rider moving across a stereotypically ‘Western’ landscape (picture rocky terrain, tumbleweeds, cacti). After a moment or two, the camera focuses in on the rider only to reveal that he is wearing a full space suit, helmet and all.

The premise of Astronaut Farmer is (unfortunately) exactly as the film’s title suggests: a failed astronaut-turned-rancher named Charlie Farmer (Billy Bob Thornton) is building a nuclear-warhead-style rocket in a large barn on his Texas ranch. The former astronaut intends to pilot this home-made vessel into space, much to the chagrin of NASA, the FBI, and a number of other U.S. government organizations.

Astronaut Farmer attempts to illustrate the way in which Charlie Farmer’s obsession with the rocket (at one point its suggested name is “La Otra Mujer,” or “The Other Woman,” a reference to Charlie’s wife—played by Virginia Madsen) unites his sickeningly perfect family with a common dream, to see Charlie orbit the Earth in his homemade rocket. At the same time, the movie attempts to address the way in which Farmer’s dream threatens his family, both ideologically and physically.

Whether Astronaut Farmer was meant to be a feel-good family movie or some type of drama-comedy hybrid (“dramedy”?) remains unclear. The film is replete with exceedingly dry humor that children and even many adults may not find particularly amusing, and combined with some surprisingly dark tearjerker moments (based on the film’s PG rating, that is) it is uncertain whether the target audience was intended to be children, their parents, or some other mystery group.

Co-written and directed by Michael Polish, Astronaut Farmer is the fourth film that the former-actor-turned-director has directed, following such obscure films as Northfork (2003) and Jackpot (2001). Overall, The Astronaut Farmer has a very segmented feel that may be attributable to the fact that it was written not only by director Michael Polish, but by his identical twin brother, actor Mark Polish, as well.

A surprise appearance by Bruce Willis towards the end of the movie looks like a last-ditch effort to make the film worthwhile, but even the presence of the Die Hard star cannot fully compensate for the film’s shortcomings.

Fortunately, Astronaut Farmer is not entirely without merit. Billy Bob Thornton delivers an excellent performance as Charlie Farmer, one reminiscent of the actor’s serious yet subtly funny rendition of the President of the United States in Richard Curtis’ Love Actually (2003).

In addition to Thornton’s performance, the film also contains several cinematically impressive shots scattered throughout, although these may be lost for the average viewer among the confusion other aspects of the film creates.

The Astronaut Farmer is set for national release on February 23.