Theatre & Film
Beautiful and thought provoking Malena by David Anderson

Dude, where’s the script?

By Jacob Rush

Beautiful and thought provoking Malena
by David Anderson

The cinephiles among us are by now familiar with the ‘coming of age’ theme in film narratives and even recognize it as a distinct genre, especially in European flicks. Most directors working in the art house circuit feel the need at some point in their careers to construct a story around a character's youthful development, wisdom gained through a loss of innocence or, more frequently, the inevitable teary first failed love affair. Some filmmakers have returned to this premise more
than once ( Truffaut used it repeatedly ), and one can only hope that such attempts make a fresh start on a very old story.
One film that does just that is Malena, the latest creation of writer and director Giuseppe Tornatore. One of Italy's leading contemporary talents, Tornatore is best known for his "Cinema Paradiso", a lovingly sentimental homage to the history of the medium.
As with that film, Tornatore has chosen again to give us a story as seen through the eyes of a child on the verge of adulthood, this time with Renato, a thirteen year old schoolboy in a seaside town in Sicily.
The time is 1941, and Fascist Italy is on the brink of war with the Allies. Renato, however, is concerned with more important matters, like being accepted by his clasmates and getting a bicycle. Renato strains at the bit of adolescence, and he resents still being treated as a child. His mother worries after him but can't hope to fathom his teenage machinations. His father, at times, understands him all too well; by threats and promises in turn he tries to bring the boy around.
As a peace offering, dad rewards Renato with a brand new bike, which helps to improve his status with his older, more worldly friends. Boys will always be boys, and in Sicily that means a lot of girl watching. The main object of their attention is one woman in particular, the beautiful Malena Scarpia. Malena, Renato learns, is the daughter of the Latin teacher at school, and she has moved to town with her husband Nico, a young officer who has gone off to war. The boys stand transfixed whenever Malena passes by, and her comings and goings produce a predictable variety of boasts and jibes from the bunch of them.
In fact, Malena is the main subject of discussion by everyone in the vicinity, or so it seems to Renato. No detail of her personal life, from her
recent marriage to her daily ambulations, has escaped the rude attentions of the good citizens, with the men sharing jokes cutting and crude while the womenfolk exchange knowing glances as they look on her with scorn and jealousy. Appearances here mean everything, yet Malena remains proud and aloof and appears to care little for the sniping of her neighbors.
Like the others, Renato is moved by the young woman's beauty and grace, and she quickly becomes the star of his lustful fantasies. The desires of infatuation are met with painful rebuke from his parents; "You'll go blind!" his father shouts during his furtive bouts of self-abuse. Yet Renato's feelings soon mature from the mere physical as he learns more about his secret love. Because he is small, he is able to observe her at will, and through his spying he comes to know and respect her for her virtue and dutiful intentions as her life suddenly takes a turn for the worse. "Don't worry," he tells her in another of his youthful fantasies, " I will take care of you and protect you. Just wait a few years for me to grow up."
Things go badly for Italy as well, and ultimately the war is lost. Things get bad and worse before they get better for Malena as well. More than just a conventional war drama, Malena manages to evoke strong emotions while steering clear of sentimentality. It tells the tale of a valuable lesson learned, while engaging the viewer with bittersweet and often comic situations that are a necessary part of youth. Tornatore adds to the film’s more lyric moments with his dynamic style, and ,at times, appears to have inherited from the Neo-Realists an ability to add emotion with long, sweeping shots.
Finally, this film marks another successful collaboration between Tornatore and Academy Award winning composer Ennio Morricone, who has provided a
memorable soundtrack ( Look for a possible Oscar nomination here ).
If you want to wind down from the holidays by taking in an action picture, you'll need to look further. Malena is a thoughtful and provoking film that will, once again, remind us that art can also be entertainment.

Malena is currently showing at the Lagoon Theater.)

 

Dude, where’s the script?

By Jacob Rush   

The title alone should be enough warning that Dude, Where's My Car is a stupid movie. That said, there is a certain place in the American film pantheon for stupid films; they can be a lot of mindless fun. Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure, from which this film shamelessly (and poorly) steals is a good example.
Dude, Where's my Car, unfortunately, possesses absolutely no endearing traits and is a painful film through and through.
Jesse (Ashton Kutcher, Kelso from That 70's Show) and Chester (Seann William Scott, American Pie's Stifler) awake one morning to find their refrigerator and cupboards filled with delicious pudding. This surreal, Kafkaesque moment provokes them to contemplate certain metaphysical questions such as "What did we do last night, dude?" and "Dude, where's my car?"
On a quest to find both their vehicle and themselves, Chester and Jesse try to retrace their steps from the previous evening. They meet cleverly named characters Christie Boner (the local hottie) and Mr. Pizzacoli (the owner of, you guessed it, the pizzeria).
A matchbox found in Chester's pocket leads them to a strip club, where Jesse meets a transgender stripper who demands her $200,000 back.
After a quick escape, the boys are abducted by a cult of UFO worshippers who demand something called the "continuum transfunctioner." Then a group of "hot chicks" in black also come looking for it. Finally two Nordic men in leather tank tops come with the same request. It's now up to Jesse and Chester not only to find their car, but to save the universe as well.
Dude feels written by thirteen year-olds, for thirteen year-olds. It's characters lack both originality and charm, and rather than crafting much of a story, the filmmakers decide to simply add more uninteresting characters whenever the film begins to lag. If you do go see it, keep in mind that you can get your money back if you leave within the first half hour.
Dude Where’s my Car is playing in almost all area theatres.

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