Saturday, 22 December 2007
Tuesday, 18 December 2007
Les Chansons D'Amour

Monday, 17 December 2007
The Darjeeling Limited
I'm not sure what to make of this film. I was clearly in the right mood to see this kind of light movie which has totally nothing to say about anything, except the vacuous nature of most Americans' lives. Can it really be true though that the mind of your average American is truly empty of any kind of feeling for the cultures to be found in other countries?

My companion at this film was so bored he fell asleep, and hated the parts he remembered with a passion. I on the other hand laughed throughout.
The film is about three brothers who go to India to 'find themselves' and meet their mother who (quite naturally) has become a nun in a monastery in the foothills of the Himalayas. The joke of course is that these three brothers appear totally unalike, and have absolutely no intention of finding themselves spiritually - it would appear that the affluent life, treating others badly, ignoring the needs or feelings of others suits them just fine. They board a train to cross India and stop off at various places - in one case to see 'the most spiritual temple in the East' and end up buying a snake, enormously expensive shoes, and other bric a brac without gaining anything spiritual from the visit. OK this isn't great cinema, but it is full of good one line gags (the first part which involves one of the brothers in a hotel room in Paris being surprised by his former girlfriend is a joy). I'd rate it 6/10 - my companion probably 0/0.
Sunday, 2 December 2007
Brick Lane

This dramatisation of the bestseller first novel by Monica Ali is far more successful than many adaptations. It keeps pretty closely to the storyline of the book and gets under the skin of the central characters. The film tells the tale of a bride of 17 brought to East London to marry a man she has never met, with whom she has little in common, and finds that the London she has come to is hardly a better life than the one she left in Bangladesh. The flashbacks to her childhood are always bright and colourful - she is laughing and smiling with her sister - the scenes in London are gloomy in comparison. The sense of isolation is tangible. The film concentrates on the period leading up to the events on 9/11, and the child bride, now 16 years into her marriage gradually comes to discover the possibility of a different kind of life with Karim, the westernised British born Bengali who supplies her with the clothes for her to sew, in a vain attempt to supplement the meagre family income. Her husband, is naturally pretty useless in most ways. Despite his claims to the contrary his life is a failure, and he possesses Micawber like confidence that 'something will come up'. In many ways this is a moving, thought provoking tale, with much to say about human relationships - and tentatively examines the confusion within an immigrant community under pressure - and how those tensions resolve themselves in different ways. Rating: 7/10
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