Showing posts with label poets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poets. Show all posts

Thursday, December 15, 2016

Poet, politico, man and myth: Pablo Larraín's multi-faceted biopic/fantasy, NERUDA


Older Americans of a progressive slant will be familiar with the Nobel-winning Chilean poet Pablo Neruda, I suspect. But unless they are very familiar with the man's history, much of NERUDA, a new film from Chilean director Pablo Larraín, whose new film Jackie is also currently playing (and will be reviewed here next week), may strike them as surprising and bizarre. That's just fine, however, because -- from what TrustMovies can gather about Larraín's film -- this is indeed a kind of fantasia of what-if? and what-then?

The movie builds off facts, all right -- what we may already know about Neruda's life and art -- and what the screenwriter, Guillermo Calderón (of The Club), does in his very nearly completely invented story, is to wrap it all around a real time in Neruda's life (the 1940s) when he had to go on the run from the anti-Communist Chilean authorities who were (as usual and as a few decades later: remember Pinochet?) in the pocket of their North America "teachers." In filming Calderón's screenplay, Señor Larraín, pictured at right, has given us his most poetic movie so far.

Neruda may move slowly but the tale it spins is strange and gorgeous, witty and ironic, buoyant and sad. In the leading role is an actor who looks remarkably like Neruda himself (at least in some of the extant photos we can access, as the one below), Luis Gnecco (shown at left). Gnecco captures the artist, the politician, and the man equally well, succeeding in making us understand how Neruda was able to concoct the myth that surrounded him via the help of both his friends/fans and even more so with the help of his enemies.

After all, when the right wing calls you a traitor to your country, isn't it rather a badge of honor? Pablo was evidently a man of very healthy appetites, many of which are shown us throughout the movie. And yet it is hard not to love him for his excesses, as much as for his talent and political savvy. But Señor Gnecco shares screen time with a co-star much better known in America and internationally, Gael García Bernal (below), who plays a fictional character named Óscar Peluchonneau, a full-of-himself policeman who is given the job of finding and arresting (or maybe even killing) Neruda.

Óscar also narrates the film, and a more unreliable narrator would be hard to come by. But this is part of what makes the movie so often such fun. The policeman's idea of life and art and his place in it all is far afield from any reality we can see, and as the film marches forward, Óscar's ideas grow funnier but also sadder, even a bit poignant.

Mercedes Morán, a beautiful actress with wonderful access to emotional depths (shown above), plays Neruda's woman, and she's a pleasure to watch in all her scenes. Also in the cast is Larraín regular, Alfredo Castro, in a role small enough that you might miss that notable face.

The movie plays with politics and art, reality and fantasy, storytelling and the "heroic protagonist" (this is the role our Óscar dearly wants to assume) -- all to very good effect. It is beautiful to look at, as well, never more so than in the film's final scenes in the snowy Andes mountains where predator and prey will finally meet. Sort of.

Along the way we get snippets of Neruda's poetry, too, and if I have not made if clear that more than a passing interest in this poet is probably a requirement of the film, then let me do that now. I suspect that Chileans probably flocked to the film in a similar way that Americans will do with Jackie, a north-of-the-border mythmaker in her own way.

Meanwhile, Neruda -- from The Orchard and Participant Media, running 107 minutes, in Spanish with English subtitles -- opens tomorrow, Friday, December 16, in New York City at the IFC Center and the Film Society of Lincoln Center, in Los Angeles at Laemmle's Royal, and in Toronto at the TIFF Bell Lightbox. In the weeks to come it will hit a number of other cities, too. Click here to see all currently scheduled playdates.

Saturday, December 6, 2014

James Franco is back, along with a number of other writers/directors/actors, in the two-year-old group project, THE COLOR OF TIME


Has it ever occurred to you, not to mention to the peripatetic fellow himself, that actor/ writer/director/ occasional-cinematog-rapher/editor/boom-operator James Franco is spreading his wares a tad thin? In 2012 alone (Trust-Movies chooses this year because 2012 was when the film in question, THE COLOR OF TIME, was made), Mr. Franco appeared in nine movies (plus a number of episodes of two TV series), directed three projects himself and then did appearances as himself in seven other films. Breathtaking, huh?

That's a lot of  ground to cover, and we're not even going into Mr. Franco's various art projects. I raise this question because, while this new-age Renaissance Man, pictured at right, excels in certain roles and activities (over this past year or two in Third Person, This Is the End and even in Oz the Great and Powerful), he often comes up short, particularly on projects that he himself has brought to fruition: The Broken Tower, for instance, and now this newer one. Both of the later films deal with the life of a poet, a subject to which Franco seems quite strongly drawn.

In his earlier film, that poet was Hart Crane; here it's C.K. Williams. For whatever reason (perhaps because it was some kind of class project), Franco -- who was a producer on this new film and also stars, shown above, in the role of poet Williams -- has divided up the writing and direction chores amongst some dozen people. To somebody's credit (maybe the editors', Jennifer Ruff and Bruce Thierry Cheung) the movie -- even if it not finally very edifying -- holds together fairly well. If you did not know this film came into being via the efforts of a large group (you can find them all credited here), I doubt you'd guess this.

The Color of Time -- originally named Tar, and then, for its British opening, Forever Love -- at the rate it is going may end up with as many names as it is has creators. It tackles Mr. Williams' life in a fractured style that splinters into past and present, hopping around loosely between the two, as well as between people important to the poet. Therefore we get our guy as both adult (Franco) and as an adolescent (a well-chosen Henry Hopper, above, who looks a good deal like a young Franco).

The always on-the-mark Jessica Chastain (above) plays Williams' mom, in her best Tree-of-Life-ish look and style (the periods certainly match), while Mila Kunis (below, right) does another go-round (as in Third Person) playing Franco's wife -- but this time the two get along much better. (Come to think of it, the two played together in the Oz movie, too.)

We get snippets of Williams' poetry ("I breathe it still, that breeze" is offered up numerous times throughout), though what we hear and see may not send a lot of us rushing to read the poet's further work. (The Hart Crane movie did send me off to read a bit further, mostly to learn if Crane's poetry was really as purple and florid as what we heard in The Broken Tower.)

Zach Braff (above, right) makes an appearance or two as William's good friend, and we also get a scene (below) with a dead or maybe-just-dying horse. It seems that the natural world is primary to our poet, and his love for this does come through in the movie.

Overall, though, the film is too fractured and splintered to give us enough solidity to feel or even understand much about Williams and his work. We know there was an earlier relationship that didn't pan out, and a certain sexual experience in which the young man and his friend visit a black couple, during which the husband has his dinner while his wife sexually services Williams' friend -- much to the young poet's distress.

It is commendable that Franco would like to introduce us to these poets. I just wish that the films in which he does this didn't feel and look more like class-room exercises than actual, committed and creative movie-making.

Meanwhile, The Color of Time -- from Starz Digital and running only 73 minutes -- opens in theaters this coming Friday, December 12, after making its debut on iTunes and all digital platforms this past Tuesday, December 2. This coming Tuesday, December 9, the film will be available on all VOD platforms, as well.