Showing posts with label Maureen O'Hara. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Maureen O'Hara. Show all posts

Friday, 20 January 2023

The English, and Aniara

Winter has yet to arrive here in Essex County.  It's been mild, cloudy, with plenty of rain.  In fact yesterday was the first time we could remember having rain on Deb's birthday.  It's usually very cold, and often snowing.  Not this year.  1.5" of rain yesterday (Thursday).  It's finally supposed to turn cold again by the end of next week.  Now that we have been spoiled by having London weather for such a long time (Dec. 27th), it will not be fun.  The birthday party was low key but fun, with lots of music.  Many more to come, we hope!

We've been resuming outdoor walks this past month, too.  We are hoping for some desert hiking this Spring, depending on Covid.  Our local county is quite bad for infections right now, though one hears very little about it.  Deb got a Pfizer booster shot this week, and all is well, with no side effects.  She has only had Moderna shots up till now.

We will be getting two new windows put in the house on February 1st.  The kitchen and bathroom ones are being replaced with Centennial Windows.  We have nearly replaced all of our older windows now.  Only two more to go after this, for next year, hopefully.  Our only concern is how cold it might be, as the house will be open in two places to the north for a morning.  Usual winds are from the southwest, and rain and snow from the east, so it may not be too bad.  Hopefully all will be well, if a bit on the chilly side for a time.

The English is a six part western series showing on Prime.  It proved itself to be a gem of a show, despite some rather intense violence, and some of the most low down characters ever encountered in fiction.  One does not often think of people from England when referring to tales of the rough and tumble world of the American west.  But this one has English characters front, side, and center, including one of two leads.  The series finale was the best episode of the batch.  Highly recommended viewing!  Emily Blunt and Chaske Spencer make a great pair of heroes.  With eye popping photography, much of it was filmed in Spain, due to covid.  Some shots are from Oklahoma.
 
Now showing on Prime. 
 
 The Fallen Sparrow, from 1943, stars John Garfield and Maureen O'Hara and is a taut war time Noir.  He was captured and tortured as a prisoner in the Spanish Civil War, and is back in America and trying to find out who murdered his friend.  Garfield is pretty good in the lead, and the script is relatively intelligent.  Worth a look.

Leaving Criterion January 31st. 
 
Now we come to Aniara, a Swedish SF film from 2018, based on the epic poem by Swedish Nobel prize winner Harry Martinson.  The story is essentially the same as the book, but brought considerably up to date.  The giant passenger ship, ferrying humans to a colony on Mars, is sent off course, and its fuel has to be jettisoned.  The story focusses on one woman, the person in charge of an AI therapy being.  She doesn't get much business in her studio before the accident, but she sure gets a lot afterwards, as people adjust to their new reality.  The movie is really well done, though it will not appeal to viewers who think SF means battles in space, and aliens bent to kill all humans.  The focus is on human drama, and how the ship's inevitable outcome affects people in different ways.  The captain does his best to maintain order and discipline, and for the most part there is very little panic and mayhem.  We had to order the blue ray disc to finally get to see this film.  It has virtually disappeared since its festival run.  Highly recommended, as is the book.  It's great to know that films like this, and Last and First Men, are somehow managing to get made, even though few get to see them.

Available on blue ray. 
 
We watched a 30' film on MUBI called The Human Voice, from 2020.  Based on a play by Cocteau, it was directed by Pedro Almodovar and stars Tilda Swinton.  She has been abandoned by her lover, and is having a rather difficult time of it.  Her performance is a monologue, and done with virtuosic flair.  Her lover has also left behind his faithful dog, who is having an even harder time adjusting than Tilda's character.  This is the Spanish director's first English language film.  I'm sure there are a lot of people who can relate to this film better than I can, but I still liked it.

This short film is now streaming on MUBI.
 
My going away choice for this week is a film called My Name Is Gulpilil, from 2021.  Diagnosed with lung cancer in 2017, the actor sat down to talk with viewers, telling us (and demonstrating) what it is like to have cancer, and how much he enjoyed making films and traveling to various parts of the world as a result.  He has been in some truly remarkable films, including Walkabout, The Last Wave, and the very recent and brilliant Charlie's Country.  While it is sad to see him so weak and almost helpless, what other Australian Aborigine has lived such a life as he?  He is concerned that he is too weak to get back to his home country.  Without oxygen, puffers, painkillers, and his nurse Mary, he is virtually helpless.  Yet he remains, in some ways, independent.  He loves being in front of the camera, which may have helped his spirits at this time.  He is a man who seems to have done it all, including being arrested and jailed several times for alcohol and drug abuse.  His illness will come as no surprise to viewers.  A very remarkable man, and I'm glad to have seen many of his films.
 
Leaving Criterion January 31st. 
 
Mapman Mike

 





 



 

Monday, 17 May 2021

Summer Temperatures

 It is going to get very warm later in the week, with temperatures usually seen in July.  It's time to install the upstairs air conditioner, and test the main system.  Hopefully it will switch on, but if it doesn't, it's best to find out now.  In other news, we had our windows washed today, along with the cleaning of the eave troughs.  And we are well into our fourth day with no hot water, other than that boiled in a kettle.  At least we can wash our hair properly, but bathing has been limited to rough camping style, a la wet wipes.  Tomorrow, hopefully, the new tank will be installed.

Not much in the way of other news at the moment.  Piano practice, reading, and movie watching continue to occupy our time.  The May astronomy session has ended, and I made it outdoors twice.  My search for dark skies takes me quite far from home.  It was different when we had two vehicles.  With Deb visiting her mom 3x each week now, the gasoline fuel usage has shot way up for April and May.  We never used to buy gas in Ontario, preferring to fill up in Detroit instead.  Those days are still gone, so we pay the price for living in Canada.  Gas is about 40% cheaper in Detroit than Windsor, mostly due to taxes and our lousy dollar.

In movie news, my going away choice for last week was called The Damned, an eye-popping film from Visconti about the rise of the Nazis in Germany in 1933.  The story follows the (mis) fortunes of an industrial family as the politics around them continues to change radically.  The film goes way over the top, yet doesn't show anything that didn't happen at the time.  There is sex, including incest between mother and son, pedophilia x 2, a drunken debauched homosexual orgy (followed by a massacre of them by the Nazis).  There is killing, backstabbing, suicides (x3, including a six year girl victim of sex abuse)--in short, everything one needs to make a great film.  Or not.  I believe that the title tells it all.  We are in Hell, witnessing the events that put all these people there in the first place.  The opening shot, with steam, smoke, and lots of red colour, gives it all away (as does the title of the movie).  Weird, disturbing, shocking, and even quite distasteful, the movie is a must see event.  Cut down to 2 1/2 hours from its original 4 hours, one can only gasp at the thought of a longer version, though it would explain some of the abrupt shifts in the story.  Sets, costumes, camera work, and lighting are all top knotch.  No German would have ever made this 1969 film about Germany.  It took an Italian, with an international cast, to pull it off.  It amazes me to think that people salivate over the politics in stories like Game of Thrones.  Reality, folks, is much stranger and more fascinating than fiction.  And much, much sicker.

Showing on Criterion till May 31st.  Be warned. 

Deb's first weekend movie choice was Dance Girl, Dance, from 1940 and starring Maureen O'Hara and Lucille Ball.  It's a solid film about two dancers, one destined to be a showgirl (Ball), and the other to be a serious dancer (O'Hara).  In the film's highlight, O'Hara gets to stand in front of an audience of rowdy men in a burlesque hall and shame them for their behaviour and attitude towards women.  Score!  O'Hara is gorgeous, and her character and that of Bubbles (Ball) make a perfect contrast, keeping the film lively and fun throughout.Now showing on Criterion. 

Mapman Mike