I decided to post my favourites of the 2010 cinematic year in quite a different format from last year. For starters, I added one more category to my lists (cinematography, and I’ll add production design next year since it’s my favourite category and I’m surprised I haven’t tracked those contenders for these past two years). I’m also not going with any arbitrary number like 5 or 10. I’m just sticking with all my favourites. Today’s post is the first part in a three part review and it includes write-ups on five (random) things I wanted to talk about that don’t necessarily fit the “favourites” post. Tomorrow night is the SAG awards, but I’ll be back in the beginning of next week with the final two posts (The first one on acting, cinematography, editing, writing and directing; the second one on my favourite films of the year.)
Enjoy! And come back on Monday for the goodies.
*Disclaimer: I missed the following films which I suspect could have in some shape or form been included in my favourites: Biutiful (opening in Toronto on February 11th), Enter the Void, Temptation of St. Tony, Cell 211, and Steam of Life.
The Perfect Marketing Campaign
Black Swan
Minus the one poster I didn’t really like much (The one where Mickey Rourke’s hand is pasted on Natalie Portman’s body) every poster designed for Black Swan could top a list of best of the year. Each of them had a new idea behind it and somehow they all managed to work perfectly. Aside from the posters, that trailer spread through the web like wildfire. EVERYBODY was talking about it. Even people who never showed any interest in film had all of a sudden seen it, and no one could wait for the film to come out. And after all, irrespective of the quality of the film, if that’s not what marketing is supposed to do, then what is it?
Original blockbusters with no robots can sell tickets. Who knew?
Inception doesn’t personally excite me as much as it does some. Nevertheless, to have a brainy blockbuster in the summer that exceeds expectations with its ticket sales, leads to discourse among people who otherwise would never discuss cinema, and has more to drag teenagers to the theatre for than Megan Fox’s tits or the Kraken is a reason to celebrate.
(On a side note, the popularity led to the whole meme of Inception jokes on the web, and unlike previous films with similar memes, some of these actually turned out to be really funny.) Black Swan makes another case for an unlikely blockbuster. To date, the film has sold almost 85 million dollars, which admittedly isn’t much when compared to superhero films or successful action flicks, but for a psychological thriller directed by an auteur that is less known by the public that number is a miracle. If you remember similar numbers for a film of this type, do remind me, but I think this is the first in a very long time.
Best Film Ending of the Year and the Best Trilogy Ending of All Time
Toy Story 3
Finishing the most beloved film series in history is no easy task. How do we bid farewell to the characters we’ve loved for so many years? Well, no worries. Leave it to the geniuses at Pixar, sit back and enjoy. Virtually everyone walking out of the theatre had tears running down their cheeks. Andy’s really a symbol of all of us watching the film. This wasn’t an animation for kids; it was for people of my age who grew up with Andy. The toys are our toys. We’ve played with them for 15 years and they’ve become an unforgettable part of our childhood. Saying good goodbye isn’t easy but at the Pixar crew made it a classy one. Thanks Guys.
The video can't be embedded from youtube, but you know you want to watch the ending again. (Obviously HUGE spoiler alert!)
The video can't be embedded from youtube, but you know you want to watch the ending again. (Obviously HUGE spoiler alert!)
Overlooked Gems
Not counting films from the festival circuit that are often underrated and rarely released for a wider audience in time, and not counting Four Lions, which despite its brilliance, is too indie and too controversial to really go wide, I could make a case for two films. The American, which I understand is not everyone’s cup of tea, was ignored on all fronts because some people were mislead by its marketing campaign or just merely didn’t like the film much. I never had any hopes for the film to score with any of the guilds, but it’s surprising to see so few people even remember the film’s accomplishments at all (no cinematography citation by anyone?).
The second film is City Island. It has no “stars” so it wouldn’t have really scored with the crowd that lines up for Grown-Ups, but it was actually a genuinely funny film with neatly realized characters and terrific performances. A more publicized release would have helped the box office of the film at least. To be honest, I can’t even remember when it was released; I caught it on DVD myself, but I’ve gone back to it so many times and it’s given me a good laugh every time.
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| Andy Garcia in City Island |
Most Overrated Film of the Year
Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives
I literally screamed in joy when I heard that Dogtooth had made it in the Academy Finalist shortlist instead of this film, which I was suspecting would be shoved in the list to prove the Academy’s progressive taste. To me, Uncle Boonmee was the biggest disappointment among 2010 films. Partly because I actually like Weerasethakul’s earlier films, and partly because I was expecting this Cannes winner to follow in the footsteps of White Ribbon, The Class and 4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days. But alas, Tim Burton’s career is not the only thing going downhill; so is his taste in film clearly.
Unclee Boonmee’s pretentious and unashamed snobbery in insisting upon its own importance makes it completely unbearable in the second half of the film: once we realize that the monkey ghost and the sexy catfish want us to take them seriously. Weerasethakul stated once that Kiarostami’s films were a source of inspiration for him, and I suppose his calm and meditative approach to his stories is supposedly an indication of that. What he hasn’t learnt from Kiarostami – and neither has the jury who rewarded this film in Cannes over Kiarostami’s infinitely superior Certified Copy – is the elementary lessons in his brand of contemplative minimalism.
Unclee Boonmee’s pretentious and unashamed snobbery in insisting upon its own importance makes it completely unbearable in the second half of the film: once we realize that the monkey ghost and the sexy catfish want us to take them seriously. Weerasethakul stated once that Kiarostami’s films were a source of inspiration for him, and I suppose his calm and meditative approach to his stories is supposedly an indication of that. What he hasn’t learnt from Kiarostami – and neither has the jury who rewarded this film in Cannes over Kiarostami’s infinitely superior Certified Copy – is the elementary lessons in his brand of contemplative minimalism.



















