Showing posts with label Werner Herzog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Werner Herzog. Show all posts

7/29/09

Wim Wenders

The clip below is from the horrid documentary by Wim Wenders, Lightning Over Water, and he is another guy I just do't get the fuss over.



His stuff isn't so obviously bad as Fassbinder's, but how could anyone compare these two guys to Werner Herzog?

7/28/09

Fassbinder Speaks

Rainer Werner Fassbinder is one of those filmmakers I fail to understand the hype about. In the few films of his I've seen, he's demonstrably bad, yet his reputation is so great. Yes, one day I shall essay Berlin Alexanderplatz, as well his BRD Trilogy, but even listening to him speak he's nowhere near the artist nor mind of Werner Herzog, his longtime rival.

Listen:

7/27/09

Even Dwarfs Started Small

In some ways this 1970 film by Werner Herzog, Even Dwarfs Started Small, is even creepier than its long ago predecessor, Freaks.

Why? Because it is more realistic and id-based. We never know if this is another planet, an island, or just where this film is set. I do gnash my teeth at the poor grammar of 'dwarfs' over dwarves,' but other than that this is a disturbing little film, as I explain in my review.

But, listen to the odd yet apropos music, even from the start:
Even Dwarfs Started Small


Here's the ending:
Strange Tiny Man Laughing.

7/26/09

The Enigma of Kaspar Hauser

In writing my review for Radio Days, I was thinking of other films wherein the soundtrack could rival Woody Allen's comic masterpiece. One name towers above all other filmmakers when it comes to film scoring, and that name is Werner Herzog.

There are many films of Herzog's that are great, but I thought of The Enigma of Kaspar Hauser for its music. It's a great score and a great film. The dream sequence is musically perfect.

And, best of all, the whole damned film is free online. Take advantage of this fact and watch this film. You will not be disappointed.

Here 'tis:

7/5/09

Godard's Breathless

Here it is in all its overpuffed glory:


This film is not homage, but imitation.

If you cannot see why, then compare it to true homage films, like, say, Herzog's Nosferatu to the original Nosferatu and Tod Browning's Dracula.

If you still need help, then, a final query: why are you even reading this blog?

6/19/09

Dracula- Hammer Time!

Max Schreck never technically played Dracula, Bela Lugosi was too cheesy, and while Klaus Kinski kicked ass as Dracula in Werner Herzog's Nosferatu re-imagining, having grown up in the 1960s an 1970s, Dracula was always Christopher Lee, first and foremost, just as Roger Moore was always James Bond.

No, he wasn't as scary as Schreck, campy as Lugosi, nor 'realistic' as Kinski, but, damn, he had SOMETHING, and the Hammer films, along with Toho, Ray Harryhausen, and AIP, made filmgoing enjoyable for poor kids like me, who had to sneak in to the cheapest theaters.

Here's to you, Chris!:

5/24/09

Eye Candy Extraordinaire: Christian Bale.


Been thinking about Christian Bale lately, if for no reason, other than he's hot.

I would just love to have been that actress in the Malick film The New World who is forced to choose between Colin Farrell and Christian Bale. Why doesn't life give me such tough choices as that?

I've actually not seen any of his Batman movies, believe it or not, but I loved him in The New World, American Psycho, Rescue Dawn, and even in The Machinist, where he's deathly thin. He's the hottest anorexic I've ever seen.

I like him both shaved and scruffy. He looks hot either way.

Anyway, that is my fluff post for the day. It can't all be about Sharon Stone and Zeta-Jones!