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Friday, 7 April 2017

The Festival of Insignificance

After a long time, I've just got back to Milan Kundera with The Festival of Insignificance. Here are some thoughts: 
Reading "The Festival of Insignificance" now, after a very long time since I touched anything by Kundera, or anything postmodern.
Is it just me or this novel is lacking something, Phan Quỳnh Trâm?
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Phan Quỳnh Trâm This book is very different from Kundera's earlier books like Immortality, The Unbearable Lightness Of Being, The Book of Laugher and Forgetting.... It's the mundane, the meaningless, a story without narrative, that is the "meaning" of The Festival of Insignificance". The title speaks for itself. Many readers who were used to the old style could not stand it, but honestly, I like it. Maybe because I read it when I was in the right mental state for it.
Di Nguyen Is it a novel of ideas?
Phan Quỳnh Trâm The idea is there's no idea at all 


The suicide chapter in "The Festival of Insignificance" is so cold and matter-of-fact and seemingly random, it's devoid of humanity.

Finished reading "The Festival of Insignificance".
Lots of interesting bits, but I think it lacks something, Phan Quỳnh Trâm. Not just a coherent narrative, but a sense of wholeness, perhaps? And I feel it lacks life. Or am I too used to Tolstoy and Melville and Jane Austen and that bunch, and not equipped to appreciate postmodernism?
I do enjoy the meditations on the navel, though.
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Di Nguyen Also, the idea of the post-joke age, sadly, fits Western culture today. Everything is serious now. Everything is offensive.
Himadri Chatterjee From certain perspectives, yes. But from certain other perspectives, it's quite the opposite: *nothing* is serious any more - we seem to be drowning in a tide of flippancy and facetiousness. I've lost count of the number of times I've tried to engage in discussion on matters that I, at least, consider serious, only for it to end up with "It doesn't matter - it's all a bit of a laugh, innit?"
Himadri Chatterjee And by the way, once you have appreciated "Tolstoy and Melville and Jane Austen and that bunch", what on earth do you want with postmodernism? It's trivial, self-regarding, self-aggrandising shite!
Di Nguyen There are lots of postmodernism folks around here, haha. 
Well several years ago I liked Milan Kundera very much, so now I'm just checking out his latest book.
Himadri Chatterjee In that case, please delete my post above. I pesonally have no regard for postmodernism, but it's not something I'd like to debate right now.
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At the moment, I'm reading another Kundera novel, Life is Elsewhere. It's more coherent than the disjoint The Festival of Insignificance, and it has life, but perhaps for lots of people, it's a more conventional work. 

Saturday, 1 April 2017

My 9 favourite fancy drinks

For a change, I'm writing about drinks. Actually, I'm not even writing about drinks. Here is a list. 
(By the word fancy, which I use loosely or even inaccurately, I mean I'm not going to include something as standard and common as, you know, cappuccino or latte or fresh orange juice, that you all know about and can find anywhere).
Baileys chai (at Bundobust, Leeds) 
Baileys caffè latte (at Browns, Leeds) 
Vietnamese iced milk coffee 
Mozartkaffee (at the Greek café-restaurant opposite Belvedere, Vienna)
Toffee latte (at McCafé)
Poppin' espresso martini (at Revolution) 
Salted caramel hot chocolate (at Hotel Chocolat)
Caramel frappe bubble tea (at Bubbleology) 
Vietnamese egg soda
Also: affogato 

Friday, 17 March 2017

Louis and the Nazis and Nazi Pop Twins- In praise of Louis Theroux

Except for a bit of Kate Chopin once in a while, I haven't read much literature recently. I've been watching films, especially documentaries, and have 2 new heroes. 
One is Kieslowski. 
The other is Louis Theroux. He's just brilliant. I've just watched some of his extreme documentaries, like The Most Hated Family in America and America's Most Hated Family in Crisis about the Westboro Baptist Church, or Louis and the Nazis about skinhead leader Tom Metzger and some other Neo-Nazis. Louis Theroux approaches his subjects, open about who he is and what he believes in, but he has the ability to make people talk, and reveal themselves. After watching Louis and the Nazis, I watched the follow-up Nazi Pop Twins by James Quinn, and the weaknesses of Nazi Pop Twins only show how much better Theroux is. He states his beliefs from the start, whereas James Quinn manipulates his subjects, and whilst Theroux comes close to his subjects and wants to understand them, including the ones with most extreme, hateful thinking, Quinn always seems to draw a line, to keep a distance from his subjects, and with too much voice-over stating his own opinions, seems to want his audience to react in a certain way to the people in Nazi Pop Twins instead of letting his subjects reveal themselves and leaving the freedom to the audience. 
Moreover, in his films, Theroux is calm and cool, and always polite. That doesn't mean he hides his stance. 1 of my favourite Theroux moments is in Louis and the Nazis, when 2 Neo-Nazis keep asking whether he's a Jew, and he refuses to answer, because it doesn't matter- it's scary for some time, because they insist on it and express their contempt and hatred of Jews, but he sticks to his principles. But he's always polite and calm. He has a faux-naive persona, like he doesn't know anything, and in that way makes people talk. When Theroux disagrees, he does it by asking questions and suggesting, and trying to make people think and see the faults of their arguments or their own inconsistencies. That again is another difference between him and Quinn. Nazi Pop Twins falls apart in the last, say, 15 minutes. Quinn becomes overtly critical, and openly attacks the woman in the film. 
But what I love most about Theroux is that, when he makes films about people who are "different", especially those with hateful point of view and rhetoric, he always tries to find the humanity in his subjects. And that's wonderful. 



Bonus: Here is an article I've just come across that praises Louis Theroux. 

Sunday, 5 March 2017

100 films I've watched

From February 2016 to March 2017  
In bold: films I consider good 

1/ Trumbo (2015)
2/ Never Been Kissed (1999)- again
3/ Play It Again, Sam (1972)- again
4/ Roman Holiday (1953)- again
5/ Carol (2015)
6/ Casino Royale (2006)- again
7/ Spotlight (2015)
8/ Brief Encounter (1945)- again
9/ Hail, Caesar! (2016)
10/ Death and the Maiden (1994)
11/ 21 Grams (2003)
12/ The Mummy (1999)- again
13/ The Green Mile (1999)- again
14/ Giulietta degli spiriti (Juliet of the Spirits- Italy- 1965)
15/ Amores perros (Mexico- 2000)
16/ Sex, Lies, and Videotapes (1989)
17/ Reservoir Dogs (1992)- again
18/ Biutiful (2010)
19/ För att inte tala om alla dessa kvinnor (All These Women- Sweden- 1964)
20/ The Wrong Man (1956)
21/ What Ever Happened to Baby Jane? (1962)
22/ Hannah and Her Sisters (1986)
23/ Mutiny on the Bounty (1962)
24/ Stalked by My Doctor (2015)
25/ Moby Dick (1956)
26/ The Jungle Book (2016)
27/ Blitz (2011)
28/ North by Northwest (1959)
29/ The Hand That Rocks the Cradle (1992)
30/ No Way Out (1987)
31/ Whiplash (2014)- again
32/ Monsieur Lazhar (2011- Canada)
33/ Madame Bovary (1991)
34/ The Pink Panther (1963)
35/ A Shot in the Dark (1964)
36/ The Pink Panther Strikes Again (1976)
37/ Revenge of the Pink Panther (1978) 
38/ Trail of the Pink Panther (1982) 
39/ Rear Window (1954)- again
40/ Belle (2013)
41/ Frenzy (1972)
42/ Alice in Wonderland: An X-Rated Musical Comedy (1976)
43/ Dial M for Murder (1954)
44/ High Noon (1952) 
45/ The World of Henry Orient (1964)
46/ Interiors (1978)
47/ The Maltese Falcon (1941)
48/ The Conversation (1974)- again
49/ Love and Friendship (2016)
50/ Bananas (1971)
51/ Red Eye (2005)- again
52/ Charade (1963)
53/ Stardust Memories (1980)
54/ All That Jazz (1979)
55/ The Nice Guys (2016)
56/ Lo sceicco bianco (The White Sheik- Italy- 1952)
57/ Sleeper (1973)
58/ Dead Ringers (1988)
59/ Jason Bourne (2016)
60/ Unfriended (2014)
61/ Dangerous Minds (1995)
62/ Le journal d'une femme de chamber/ Il diario di una cameriera (Diary of a Chambermaid- Italy, France- 1964)
63/ The Age of Adaline (2015)
64/ Concussion (2015)
65/ Sully (2016)
66/ The Matrix (1999)- again
67/ ลุงบุญมีระลึกชาติ (Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives- Thailand- 2010)
68/ Ace in the Hole (1951)
69/ Mulholland Dr. (2001)
70/ اسامه‎‎ (Osama- Afghanistan- 2003)
71/  Иди и смотри (Come and See- Soviet Union- 1985)
72/ Taxi Driver (1976)- again
73/ Pulp Fiction (1994)- again
74/ ואלס עם באשיר‎‎ (Waltz with Bashir- Israel, Germany, France- 2008)
75/ 2001: A Space Odyssey (1968)- again
76/ 乱 (Ran- Japan- 1985)- again
77/ Witness (1985)
78/ The Act of Killing (2012)
79/ Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (2016)
80/ The Others (2001)
81/ La La Land (2016)
82/ Manchester by the Sea (2016)
83/ Jackie (2016)
84/ We are Poets (2011)
85/ Trois couleurs: Bleu (Three Colours: Blue- Frace, Poland, Switzerland- 1993)
86/ Trois couleurs: Blanc (Three Colours: White- France, Poland, Switzerland- 1994)
87/ Trois couleurs: Rouge (Three Colours: Red- France, Poland, Switzerland- 1994)
88/ La double vie de Veronique (The Double Life of Veronique- France, Poland, Norway- 1991)- twice
89/ Anvil! The Story of Anvil (2009)
90/ The Imposter (2012)
91/ Blackfish (2013)
92/ Humpback Whales (2015)
93/ Moonlight (2016)
94/ Supersize Me (2004)
95/ The Most Hated Family in America (2007)
96/ America's Most Hated Family in Crisis (2011)
97/ Man on Wire (2008)
98/ The Royal Tenenbaums (2001)
99/ Searching for Sugar Man (2012)
100/ Room 237 (2012) 

Monday, 27 February 2017

Wednesday, 8 February 2017

Kieslowski's Trois couleurs

Some directors create stunning-looking films that say nothing. Some directors can say nothing by image, using voice-over or a character's speech as a shortcut.
8 1/2 was the film that changed my view on cinema and made me truly realise the power of the medium, as I watched Fellini tell a story and communicate ideas through image. Now I've discovered Kieslowski, another master of visual storytelling. 

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Close-up of the lower part of a car. An odd sound implicating trouble with the engine. A little hand from a car waving a blue candy wrapper. A little girl in the backseat facing backwards, looking bored. A car accident. Close-up of some feather fluttering, indicating someone's breathing. Extreme close-up of an eye, with the reflection of a doctor. And so on. Kieslowski doesn't reveal everything right away- his effective use of close-ups and extreme close-ups makes the opening sequence of Bleu a puzzle, in which each shot contains some clues.


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Blue. Liberty.
Julie is "liberated" after her husband and daughter are killed in an accident. She then sells the house and everything and moves away, trying to free herself of history, memories and pain. But she can't. The past is always with her. Julie can be free only when she comes back, accepts it, and reconciles with it.


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Blue. Sadness.
Of the 3 films, Bleu is the saddest.
But it ends on a hopeful note. 


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Different from Blanc and Rouge, Bleu is internal- the film mostly focuses on Julie's mind.


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Each of all 3 films has a dominant colour, but in Bleu, Kieslowski not only uses blue props but also uses blue lighting (filter), which, combined with music, symbolises the past that keeps haunting Julie.


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In Bleu, there is 1 close-up shot of a sugar cube absorbing coffee. Julie concentrates her thoughts on a mundane thing right before her, not noticing her surroundings, as a way of coping with her tragic experience and avoiding dwelling on her pain. 
At the same time, it means she just lives in the moment, focusing on the very thing she's doing. Nothing else matters. Just be. 


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Kieslowski does something unusual in editing: sometimes in a shot of Julie, there's a fade to black, then back to the same scene. Ellipsis? A punctuation of sorts? I see it as a fall- a fall into her thoughts, out of the present moment. Then back to it. 


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The 3 films are very different, in subject and tone, but the core spirit is the same: in spite of everything, Kieslowski chooses Life. 
1 of the most thought-provoking scene in Blanc is when Karol accepts a man's request to kill him, which he can't do himself- he shoots at the man with a fake gun, then, saying it's a blank, the next one would be real, asks whether the man is still sure he wants to die. The man says he's not sure, and in the end, chooses to live. 


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Of the 3 films, Blanc is the bleakest. 
I may say it's the weakest instalment, but I don't quite know what to make of it, and perhaps simply don't grasp its meaning. 
The key thing is how to understand Blanc and the idea of equality. 

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Rouge is the warmest. 
If Bleu questions the idea of freedom and Blanc is an ironic take on the concept of equality, Rouge deals with fraternity unironically. 

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Like Bleu, Rouge is the kind of film that makes you feel intensely alive, makes you more alert, more aware of things around you. 

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Rouge is about chance, and happenstance, and fate, and the interconnectedness of all things. 
Bleu makes you wonder if the person closest to you has another life you never know about. Rouge makes you wonder if there's anyone around you like Valentine and Auguste, who constantly cross paths but never really meet. 

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But not only chance, Rouge is also about choice. Valentine and Joseph Kern may meet by chance, when she runs over his dog, but she chooses to make some kind of connection with him, and he chooses to take action, to change himself. 

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Red is Fraternity. 
Red is blood. Love. Passion. Anger. Fire. Destruction. Love. Life. 

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Some people may dislike the coincidences, especially the ending, noting the artifice, but Rouge should be seen as a meditation rather than an exercise in realism. The film is so beautiful, not only visually, and the philosophical questions it raises outweigh the feeling that it's contrived. 

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Trois couleurs is not meant to be watched once. The films, especially Bleu and Rouge, are something I'd come back to, often. For Kieslowski's talent, especially the interesting camera angles. And for his humanity.