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I've been laid-low with a head cold for the past few days, but I'm headed out to Jersey this afternoon to listen to records with my friend Stein anyway. Be back in time to watch the Oscars tonight. Funny, but I like watching them in the same way I like watching the Super Bowl (at least the Super Bowl offers the potential for surprise and excitement). But I don't get upset about who "wins" and "loses" at the Oscars, mostly I like to talk a lot of trash, bust all the stars' chops. It seems so ridiculous to give out awards for artistic merit anyhow. Aside from that, the whole thing is so corny and political, you'd have to be crazy to let it bother you. That said, why then do I let the baseball awards get me nuts each year? Go figure.
I figure they'll give Scorsese a lifetime achievement nod tonight and give him Best Director for "The Departed," a movie that I found highly entertaining but far from his best. For the record, my favorite Scorsese movies are: "ItalianAmerican," "Mean Streets," "Taxi Driver," and his segment from "New York Stories."
Here are a couple of few links for a cool Sunday in New York:
Pete Abraham has a nice piece on Mike Mussina, who has become something of an avuncular figure for some of the younger Yankee pitchers.
Tyler Kepner profiles Colter Bean in the Times, while Jack Curry examines the increasingly important role that intrepreters have in the game.
Joel Sherman is blogging about the Yankees over at the Post this spring.
You high, Belth.
Ordinary People over Raging Bull in 1981 is only slightly better.
I agree that Departed isn't his best, but he needs to win tonight.
Best movie of the year? Children of Men. Then Borat. Then The Departed. Then Little Children.
"Taxi Driver" is endlessly enigmatic and endlessly repeatable and would probably be my second-favorite Scorsese feature if I wasn't so crazy about "The Last Waltz."
I admire "Raging Bull" without much liking it -- too cold, not too many of the things that make me love movies so much. I enjoy "GoodFellas," though I don't think it's soulful like his best work -- very slick, very entertaining, and that's it. I even like his minor stuff like "Age of Innocence" and "The Aviator." But those aren't the guts of his canon. For me, it's "Mean Streets," "The Last Waltz," Life Lessons," and probably "Taxi Driver."
A master filmmaker. With the passing of Robert Altman and Shohei Imamura this past year, he is in my opinion a serious candidate for the title of "Greatest Living Film Director."
(though Bergman and Godard might have something to say about that)
I think "Raging Bull" is brilliant--masterful movie-making, but I don't love it. I'm not sure it's even entirely successful. Scorsese said it's about a man who loses everything then gains it back, at least spiritually by the end. I never found the LaMotta character achieved any sense of grace or resolution at the end. He was still a rock-headed, unsympathetic, creep. I know what Scorsese was trying to do, I just don't think he achieved it.
Still, I'm not saying it's a bust either. Because it is breath-taking to watch-- hynotic, relentless and obviously impressive. There are so many beautiful, disturbing images. I also think it might be Scorsese's funniest movie. Pesci is tremendous in the secondary role.
The biggest different between "Taxi Driver" and "Raging Bull" to me is DeNiro. I think he's frightening and effective in "Raging Bull," but far more subtle and interesting in "Taxi Driver." Of course, the script has something to do with it too.
I always thought there was something in the reaction to DeNiro's performance that was annoying. And it started a trend. All the talk about the weight he gained and lost as if that should be the sole artistic criteria. It's about something other than the performance, and ultimately that doesn't interest me terribly.
I also really like "Alice Doesn't Live Here Anymore," and "The Last Waltz," and "The Color of Money." Like parts of "New York, New York," and "The Age of Innoncence" and "The King of Comedy," which I think is his scariest movie. I even admire the un-even "Last Temptation of Christ."
Saw all but the Queen. Loved Departed. Big film. Overracted by all for sure, but who were the violators. Underlying message scary. Music, as always superior. My choice going away. Unless, of cours, you include two foreigners: Pan and The Lives of Others. The former ended too soon. Could have watched another two hours. Fabulous colors. Brilliant score. Mix of fantasy and history. Lives takes your breath away. Makes you comtemplate justice or injustice as you never had. Who be the hero? The movie, "It is for me."
GO PETE. So what if he played himself. He's old. He drinks. He leers. He rips your heart out. Forest shoots you and bullies you. He is one note throughout the movie. PETE looms large. He and his friend. He and his ex wife. He and the girl. He acts. He dies. Yup. Go Lawrence. About time.
However, I couldn't disagree more about Whitaker in Last King of Scotland. A one-note performance? Not at all. And don't think I don't worship O'Toole. Man...ever see The Stunt Man?
In fact, checking Steve Lombardi's WasWatching.com, he had a post last year with a scan of his ticket package when he got them. That was on March 30th.
http://tinyurl.com/yr88za
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