I saw Iron
Man last night. It's a ton of fun, one of the truly solid
comic-book movies ever made. Later on in the evening I got to
shepherd a friend through the ER for a bruised kneecap (unrelated
to me, it was from aikido earlier in the day), but these things
happen. (She should be fine.)
I just
watched The Day
The Earth Stood Still for the first time. It's an excellent
movie, despite some points from 1951 that haven't aged
well. Things I found generally curious:
- Men talking down to women. While this happens in modern
movies, it's done self-consciously and often to set up a
conflict, while there's a matter-of-factness to it in old
movies, as with smoking, that clearly indicates the audience
should find nothing amiss.
- A mother talking down to her son. When Bobby describes his
experience, she says "You didn't really go to the spaceship. You
were just dreaming, weren't you." And goes on like that for a
few lines. The kid is maybe 9 or 10, well into the range of
credibility, and in any case, to me at least it seems pretty
awful to prima facie assume your child is lying to you,
and not bother to check out the story. Especially when you've
already said earlier in the movie that you think he's a
wonderful kid.
- The super-enlightened alien litters, ripping a tag off his
suit and tossing it on the ground.
- And finally, the completely peaceful multi-planet
civilization hasn't so much moved beyond violence, as agreed
that it's so bad they will submit to the policing of independent
omnipotent death-robots. While it's an impressive agreement to
reach, it's ultimately no better than Shogunate-era Japan, where
things were generally peaceful because of the absolute rule of a
military dictator, and death was the one punishment for every
crime. Klaatu does acknowledge it's imperfect, and that's
probably part of the point.
Brilliant movie. I've also
re-watched Labyrinth,
which is fantastic (you should watch the making-of documentary on
the DVD),
and Secretary,
which I think is in my Top 5 Best Movies of All Time, right up
there
with Citizen
Kane. It's gorgeous to watch, and the performances from James
Spader and Maggie Gyllenhaal are just jaw-dropping, as if they
spent hours and hours in front of mirrors learning to work
individual muscles on their faces.