Cannes films are a tough slog so far
CANNES (Hollywood Reporter) - At the midpoint in the competition for the coveted Palme d'Or at the Cannes Film Festival, the South Americans are in the lead.
Arguably, the two best-received films so far have been Walter Salles and Daniela Thomas' "Linha de Passe" from Brazil and Pablo Trapero's "Lion's Den" from Argentina.
Francophiles might want to argue the case for Arnaud Desplechin's "A Christmas Tale," whose highly literate and witty screenplay might, to many minds, compensate for the writer-director's propensity for melodrama. Matteo Garrone's "Gomorra," a fly-on-the-wall, documentary-style tale of an all-powerful Italian criminal empire, also is much admired.
There will be general agreement in this, however: It's been a tough slog through an urban plague, social decay, war crimes, crime wars, families in prison and families torn apart by dead children.
No wonder Thierry Fremaux programmed "Kung Fu Panda" and "Vicky Cristina Barcelona" out of competition. Cannes really did need a bouncy panda and those comically tempestuous lovers, Penelope Cruz and Javier Bardem, to lighten this load.
The opening-night film, Fernando Meirelles' "Blindness," found favor in few quarters. The general feeling is that a world-class filmmaker challenged himself by adapting to the screen a perhaps unfilmable novel and fell short of the mark. This is no shameful failure -- there is much to admire in the opening sequences, visual design and acting -- but it represents an odd choice for an opening film.
Ari Folman's "Waltz With Bashir" from Israel much more successfully responds to its self-imposed challenge. In this "animated documentary," Folman sets out to interview friends and former veterans about their shaky memories of the first Lebanon war in the early 1980s. But instead of talking heads, he transposes both the interviews and the vivid re-creations of those war memories through hand-drawn animation.
Jia Zhangke's "24 City" gives you food for thought about China's modernization and the disposability of workers once their labors are done. Yet he chooses the most sleep-inducing method to do so. As an old state-run factory shuts down to make way for luxury apartments, three generations of characters stare into the camera and go on and on about their life history, leaving all non-Mandarin speakers to navigate a sea of subtitles.
Finally, what would a Cannes Competition be without a head-scratcher? So far that would be Brillante Mendoza's "Service" from the Philippines. A 90-minute wallow in frighteningly bad sound and camerawork, nonacting, relentless degradation and sex, the film seems to be here for one reason -- to give the festival its annual jolt of graphic oral sex.
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