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I intensely disliked it. Since the characters are so far removed from recognizable human behavior, Breillat tosses away their symbolic value, right next to their clothes. And if you're like me and think Breillat's basic premise is total hooey, it's easier to notice that she has nothing useful to say about the inescapable gulf between the genders. But I like some of Breillat's other movies.

It's minority opinion, but my favorite is Cold Roses.

I'm diggin' it! More thoughts later.

Pretty good stuff by a band featuring VC's very own Whitty.

Haven't seen it yet. Speaking of Asia Argento, she acted in three movies at this year's Cannes festival, and received some pretty great notices: Olivier Assayas' Boarding Gate, Abel Ferrara's Go-Go Girls, and Catherine Breillat's Une Vieille Maitresse. (And if you're having a Disturbing Festival, you could do worse than a slate of Breillat flicks. I'd start with Anatomy of Hell.)

It was easily one of the most ludicrous plots of the year--and I mean that in the best possible way. There's nothing wrong with sci-fi hooey, as long as the movie manages a certain degree of flair and internal logic. (It does get overly hokey near the end with the spiritual elements, but by then it had earned enough goodwill that I was willing to let it go.) Wanna go out with a bang? Give this one a shot. Sell it as "Memento with a love story!"

I liked it!

Le Cercle Rouge is one of my favorite Melville pictures (although I slightly prefer Le Samourai). Delon is some kind of badass. I have a large interest in the short subject form, and yesterday watched a bunch of older ones, including a slate of very early Vitaphone shorts: Introductory Speech by Will H. Hays / 1926 Overture: Tannhauser / 1926 Mischa Elman / 1926 Roy Smeck: His Pastimes / 1926 Marion Talley: Caro Nome / 1926 Zimbalist and Bauer: Kruetzer Sonata / 1926 Giovanni Martinelli: Vesti La Guibba / 1926 Anna Case in La Fiesta / 1926 Opening Night / 1930 Also took in a handful of s

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Sure sounds like it... and the movie, too, seems like it might be among the year's best, if Haynes can pull off the central gimmick.

Over the last 15 years, if I wanted to see a film like this I always had to drive to Milwaukee. But two weeks ago a small theater in our small city re-opened as a Cinema Brewhaus, which is great news for me: Instead of driving 40 minutes one way to see La Vie en Rose, I had only to drive two minutes down the neighborhood street. Actually, it's closer to a minute-and-a-half. Hopefully our community can support such a business venture... the crowd was a little sparse tonight.

Away from Her Hot Fuzz (or was this too early?) Knocked Up Once Paprika Ratatouille Sicko Sunshine

Sure, I'll give it a spin!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Kate!

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Reminder... Leno tonight.

The Virgin Spring is probably my favorite overall. Like many Bergmans, it's a philosophical inquiry of forgiveness wound up tight around the aesthetics of faith and suffering, but like few Bergmans, it has a magical, fable-like quality. It's interesting to me that Bergman's reputation has nosedived over the last 10-15 years. For many film aficionadoes, Bergman has become rather passe--too introspective, too tormented, I guess--but when I first started getting into film, he was definitely top tier. Strange how things ebb and flow. Three Bergman masterpieces that unfairly exist in the sha

Over the weekend I caught of few minutes of Mumford on TV, and heard "Hoodoo Voodoo" in the background of a scene with Jason Lee. I had forgotten about that one.

I credit Ingmar Bergman with jumpstarting my lifelong infatuation with the movies. When I saw The Seventh Seal as a teenager, it completely exploded my notions of what movies could be. Later I tracked down dozens of his other films, and I feel fortunate to have seen a few, including his last film, Saraband, on the big screen. If Fellini is the great extrovert of the movies, then Bergman is its great introvert--for my money, he's one of the four or five greatest filmmakers in history.

Frog Eyes - Tears of the Valedictorian

Long, old story, but here's the short explanation of the in-joke: Years ago a very annoying newbie--I'll refrain from naming him, especially since he's still quite young--once used that term in an argument, and VC latched onto it... first as mockery, now as satire.

I don't really have a preference, but if Tweedy's been grooving on Battles and Panda Bear lately, I'd love to hear a Wilco record influenced by those bands and their sound.

SPIN Interview July 2004