Showing posts with label Orson Welles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Orson Welles. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 9, 2014

MAGICIAN: Orson's back (we don't mean Bean) in Chuck Workman's new doc about the master


Is "astonishing" the best overall word to describe the life and work of Orson Welles? That, in any case, is the adjective chosen for MAGICIAN: THE ASTONISHING LIFE AND WORK OF ORSON WELLES, the new documentary by Oscar-winning filmmaker, Chuck Workman. After watching the movie and letting it sink in a bit, TrustMovies suspects that it really is the right choice. At the time of the debut of Welles' various creations -- for legitimate theater, radio and film -- the populace (industry folk, too) were indeed astonished by the work of this "boy wonder," as the fellow was often called, well past the time he reached manhood. Even today, after some of his innovations have been re-used past cliche, his work stands up to scrutiny, and when coupled to the history we get here, astonishes all over again.

Whatever you may think of Welles and his oeuvre, I suspect that you may find yourself astonished, too, at his story, and the way in which Workman (shown at left) weaves it together via some priceless archival material (photos, newspaper clippings), along with interviews of old friends, co-workers and relatives (one of Welles' daughters contributed to the film, another refused to). After viewing the movie, my appreciation for this master has deepened and I find myself wanting to go back and see some of his work again (as well as wishing I could have experienced his live theater productions).

Mr. Workman divides his film (and Welles' life) into sections: Boy Wonder (through 1941), The Outsider (1942-49), The Gypsy (1949-57), The Road Back (1958-66) and The Master (1968-85). Though an interesting assortment, this sort of sectioning works better in a book -- where you can go back and peruse again some of the facts and/or photos -- than on film, where you're stuck with whatever you can immediately remember. Instead, it is the cogent interviews with their well-chosen statements that impress and remain.

Among the interviewees are the likes of Simon Callow (whose ongoing biography of Welles was most likely a major source of information for the filmmaker), actress Jeanne Moreau, film critic Elvis Mitchell, directors Julie Taymor (shown below) and Robert Wise,

film editor Walter Murch, actor/director Paul Mazursky along with many other smart and caring folk who fill us in on their experience with Welles. (The fact that many of those interviewed are now deceased would indicate that Workman has been preparing this movie for quite some time.)

We get much more of Welles' work than we learn of his personal life and/or personality (fitting for an artist of this magnitude). Although we do get a succulent slice now and then: "He was the only person I knew who had absolutely no empathetic skills," notes one old friend, who clearly appreciated the guy but also saw him plain. Later in the film, when some-one makes a remark that seems to contradict the above statement, Workman cuts back to this woman, who says nothing but rolls her eyes, seemingly in protest. (The filmmaker is not above eliding moments that were maybe not meant to follow each other, in order to make a point.)

We do gets some of Welles' family and romantic life included here -- from his distant mom to women the likes of Rita Hayworth and Geraldine Fitzgerald, with whom Welles is said to have had yet another child -- unacknowledged as the spawn of Orson, if I understood the film correctly, by either parent.

Yet it's the work, above all else, that comes through so strongly. The movie will have you hoping to finally see Chimes at Midnight, in which Welles played Falstaff, once again. (Did we greatly misjudge that one at the time of its original release?) As well as his Macbeth, Othello, and even The Lady From Shanghai -- which remains forever wondrous and silly, priceless and misbegotten.

More than anything else (there is really not that much that's new here), Magician is a genuine and highly entertaining appreciation of Welles, the movie-maker, if not so much the man. For its wealth of archival material alone, strung together with artistry and wit, it is simply unmissable.

From Cohen Media Group and running a swift 94 minutes, the documen-tary opens this Wednesday, December 10, in New York City at the Lincoln Plaza Cinema, and in Los Angeles at the Laemmle's Royal.

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Welles' THE STRANGER now on Hi-Def DVD

Until the other evening, when we popped this newly-released Blu-Ray version of the old Orson Welles movie THE STRANGER (from 1946) into our player, it had been decades since TrustMovies had seen the film, which holds up better -- and worse -- than he'd remembered. Welles both directed and starred in the film (and supposedly had an uncredited hand, along with that of John Huston's, in writing the movie), and his fingerprints, not to mention his mug, are everywhere to be seen. Orson was never one to avoid the florid (his The Lady from Shanghai would arrive the following year); if anyone could make too-muchness work, it was this guy.

The film remains quite enjoyable, albeit sometimes in "camp" noir fashion, though at the time of its release -- the year after World War II ended -- it was anything but. Its subject is Nazis (and not neo-Nazis, but the real thing): one in particular, who managed to escape from Germany and has now set up housekeeping in the USA. I suspect that this was one of, if not the first film to give Americans even a very brief view of the Holocaust atrocities -- which were held back from our innocent and pristine view for far too long.

The film takes the form of a melodrama/mystery, with an early Nazi-hunter (the great Edward G. Robinson, shown on poster, top, and two photos above, left) tracking our man (Welles) who is now a teacher on a northeastern college campus and about to be married to the lovely Loretta Young (above, right). The film is full of charming scenes of "standard" American life at the time, from the soda fountain to a game of checkers, the small-town church (with its all-important clock tower) to the family dog. Yet all these are subverted by the subject at hand, together with Welles' directorial style, into a much darker versions of themselves. Performances are fine -- except, oddly enough, from Welles himself, who bugs his eyes and carries on like crazy. Good film actors usually realize that they must play down, or even against, the moment to convince. But Welles plays right into things and thus turns The Stranger into a camp artifact that yet remains great fun to view.

The new DVDs (one regular, the other Blu-Ray) in a single combo set and priced suggested retail at $15.99, hit the street this past Tuesday, February 15, from Film Chest/HD Cinema Classics and Virgil Films & Entertainment. Digitally restored in hi-def from original 35mm "film assets" in a full-screen aspect ratio of 4x3 and original sound, as well as a new 5.1 Surround Sound mix. Special features include Spanish subtitles, before-and-after film restoration demo and trailer. Overall, the quality of the image and sound is quite good but not ideal. However, if you try streaming the version available from Netflix, not in this new hi-def quality, you will immediately see the difference. Both versions are watchable, but the new one is preferred.