This documentary is made all the more fascinating by its own lackluster production values. It looks and feels like nothing more than a bunch of old folks yakking on at length about childhood memories. However, these people’s childhoods were a bit different than most: during the Holocaust their Jewish parents left them with sympathetic families in order to save them from the Nazis. Through their recollections and old snapshots they tell heartbreaking stories of separation, the constant paranoia of hiding, good and bad times with their new families, and then the permanent sense of loss (and even an occasional reunion) after the war. Interviewees also include former foster parents and foster brothers and sisters. Worth seeing
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Review – Lambada
As God is my witness, I swear I never thought I’d ever need to type these words, but here they are nonetheless: this movie needed way more Lambada. Even an unending parade of the “forbidden dance” would have been a welcome relief from what otherwise turned out to be a dreadful 80s teen movie. A teacher at a high school for rich kids moonlights at a local dance club, dividing his time between forbidden dancing and teaching geometry to the street urchins. Before we’re done, we’ve gone through just about every dumb cliché in the juvenile drama book. And by the time it ends up with a math competition between the rich kids and the punks (guess who wins), I was ready to beg for mercy. See if desperate
Thursday, May 28, 2009
Review – Count Dracula
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Review – Snoop Dogg’s Hood of Horror
Like Bones, this was a little better than the title made it sound like it would be. Indeed, the first two sequences – tag artist gets the demonic power to kill rivals and redneck landlord pushes Vietnam vets too far – are entertaining in a not-too-mentally-challenging way. The last sequence – greedy rap star gets his come-uppance – doesn’t amount to much, nor does Mr. Dogg’s appearance as a Crypt Keeper figure. Overall this could have been much worse, though it’s still plenty dumb and more than a little pointless. See if desperate
Review – The Bad Sleep Well
Review – Samurai 1: Musashi Miyamoto
This is the first installment in director Hiroshi Inagaki’s trilogy about the life of the legendary swordsman. I’m glad he made three of them, because this one doesn’t stand particularly well on its own. Our hero is ably played by Toshiro Mifune (who else?), but here he doesn’t get much of a part to work with. The protagonist starts life as a peasant and more than a bit of a jerk, a guy with some natural talent but no discipline. After escaping at the end of the Battle of Sekigahara, Musashi takes to the hills and soon becomes a wanted man. When he returns to his home village, the local priest sees potential in him and locks him in the attic with a library full of classic books rather than turning him over to the authorities. After three years, he emerges a wiser man and dedicated samurai. All this is great set-up, but then the movie ends. I should also pause to gripe that many of the swordfights take place at night in dimly-lit locations, which diminishes their impact. So at this point the best I can say is that I’m anxiously awaiting the second installment. Mildly amusing