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A brief review: “Le mentor” [2012 France]

Veteran director Jean-Pierre Mocky started off as an actor and started making films by himself from the early sixties. Some of his films even find pride of place in the canon of world cinema. However, Mocky defies categorisation because he has dipped into almost every genre there is – and has written, produced, and acted in many of them. A non-conformist, he could be sublime and also eye-poppingly careless in the same film, but despite the occasional forgettable film showing up in his credits, he has maintained a loyal following among art-film fans.

Solène Hebert and Jean-Pierre Mocky in Le mentor (2012, France)

Solène Hebert and Jean-Pierre Mocky: “Le mentor” [2012, France]

 

Lean-Pierre Mocky in "Le mentor" [2012 France]I’ll start his filmography with one of his recent films, “Le mentor” (The Mentor), a contemporary comedy slightly out-of-touch with present times. The plot is naive perhaps, but it’s charming nevertheless, and pleasant to watch. He also plays the film’s lead character.

Solène Hebert, Jean-Pierre Mocky, and Clovis Fouin in "Le mentor" (2012, France)Businessman Ludovic (Jean-Pierre Mocky) becomes bankrupt thanks partly to a messy divorce. Living on the streets and getting by through questionable resourcefulness – he’s now a con artiste and cheat extraordinaire, he overhears a conversation between lovers Christian (Clovis Fouin) and Annette (Solène Hebert), and figures out instantly that the man is anything but progressive and will make a terrible partner.

Jean-Pierre Mocky and Solène Hebert in the film "Le mentor" (France)Ludovic decides to ‘rescue’ Annette from her relationship by becoming her mentor. Learning that she’s looking for a job, he dupes her into applying for a fictitious job offer, and calls her for an interview in a friend’s office after closing hours.

 

Jean-Pierre Mocky and Solène Hebert in Le mentor [2012, France]It doesn’t take long for Annette to identify Ludovic for the pauper that he his, but accepts him for his charming ways and kindness towards her. Besides, he finds her a ‘real’ job through an acquaintance, and also plays cupid to get herself a new boyfriend. Annette too readily joins ‘papa’ in his various hustles, and all ends well…

Solène Hebert in Le mentor (2012, France)This might be light entertainment with lots of credibility issues, production goofs and technical mistakes, but it is also a film that’s charming enough that you’ll momentarily forget its imperfections. As a bonus, the camera is in love with the very French, very easy-on-the-eye Solène Hebert – and the charismatic young newcomer can also act. At least for these reasons, the film is Recommended Viewing..!

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The Nudity: Solène Hebert, Bettina Kox, Daphnée Lecerf, and Anksa Kara
There’s frontal nudity from Solène Hebert when her character surprises Ludovic by stepping into the room naked. In another scene, we see three female customers in a spa where the never-say-die Ludovic tries his hands, as a masseur.

Solène Hebert, Bettina Kox, Daphnée Lecerf, and Anksa Kara nude in the comedy "Le mentor" [2012, France]

Solène Hebert, Bettina Kox, Daphnée Lecerf, and Anksa Kara in the 2012 comedy, “Le mentor” [2012, France].

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A film review: Így jöttem [1965 Hungary]

In his third feature, noted Hungarian director Miklós Jancsó presents a war-themed drama in the film “Így jöttem” [Eng. Title: My Way Home]. Considered by many as a masterpiece, it is a detached observation made with great detail but very little commentary, and focuses, as the title suggests, on a young soldier’s return home.

András Kozák in My Way Home [1965, Hungary]Set somewhere in Soviet Union during the final days of the Second World War, the film begins with an unarmed seventeen year old soldier, Hungarian Jóska (András Kozák), getting separated from his friends while fleeing a Cossack unit on horseback. Since Hungary had sided with Nazi Germany, he’s duly taken prisoner. However, he is soon released over a technicality and allowed to continue on his journey.

András Kozák in Így jöttem [1965, Hungary]But Jóska gets captured again, this time by a Russian regiment after he’s caught sleeping covered in an abandoned Nazi jacket. Owing to the fact that he’s still a schoolboy, they send him to help tend a dairy farm run by a Kolja (Sergey Nikonenko), a young Russian soldier. Kolja had been given this relatively lighter duty owing to an injury, with a bullet still lodged inside his body.

András Kozák and Sergey Nikonenko in Így jöttem [1965, Hungary]On one occasion, Kolja saves Jóska from being blown up by a landmine after he attempts to escape custody, and later Jóska too reciprocates by refusing an offer to join fleeing Hungarian prisoners, telling them that it would get Kolja ‘into trouble’. Despite neither of them understanding the other’s language, an unlikely friendship develops between the two. Away from the sounds of war and in the barren landscape, Jóska and Kolja bond and begin to behave as teenagers do during normal times.

András Kozák and Sergey Nikonenko in My Way Home [1965, Hungary]We observe their everyday chores and pranks; milking cows, target-practising on frogs in a canal, loading cans of milk onto trucks, chasing after naked women bathing, and fooling around with statues in a ruined museum. Yet just when we’d momentarily forgotten that there was indeed a war happening, a fighter plane ominously passes by, sometimes low over the lads’ heads who had stopped to watch. The reality of war will also separate the two, and Jóska sets out on his journey home once again…

András Kozák in My Way Home [1965, Hungary]One of the stars of the film has to be the breathtaking cinematography – orchestrated in what will become the director’s signature style. The well-choreographed aerial and panned shots firmly pin characters to their immediate surroundings to remind us of a ‘bigger picture’ whilst deliberately disallowing us the ability to read thoughts and motives. In some scenes, characters are either followed from behind or silhouetted altogether; we observe their actions, but rarely their state of mind. Apart from the film’s title, the only time Jancsó affords us any emotional contact with his characters is in the closing shot of the film, where he pans to a bruised and exasperated Jóska looking into the camera with an air of defiance, as if to raise a plea.

Sergey Nikonenko and András Kozák in Így jöttem aka My Way Home [1965, Hungary]The idea of a ‘natural’ friendship between a Hungarian and a Russian, with the short but brutal 1956 revolution still fresh in many people’s memory would’ve certainly caused a stir at the time of release. But to his credit, Janscó dilutes any potential propaganda value by succinctly focusing on the social dislocation and humanitarian implications of war. Consequently, we get to see a rather simple film without too many loaded metaphors, made with admirable skill and technical sophistication, and yet holding a charm that can relate to audiences even today. Highly Recommended viewing..!

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The Nudity:
There’s just a single scene that features nudity – when the boys chase down girls bathing in a canal. But it is also one of the most beautifully crafted sequences in the film, where we see the ‘hunters’ themselves being ‘hunted’ by a plane swooping threateningly low over their heads – as if to deliver some kind of poetic albeit harmless justice. The scene is amusing as it is dramatic, memorable, and calling for all to see and appreciate.

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Love in the time of apocalypse: “El desierto” [2013, Argentina]

It’s good to be back, even if briefly. Having been force-fed a diet of Hollywood over the past few months during my infrequent flights – yes, there must be a worldwide conspiracy to trap people into watching a whole bunch of American ‘family’ films, my interest in film had somewhat begun to wane. Besides, I had other things to attend to during my visits. I’m happy to declare though, that German-born writer-director Christoph Behl has successfully reinforced my interest in film with his brilliant début feature, the romantic drama “El desierto” [Eng. Title: The Desert].

Victoria Almeida, William Prociuk, and Lautaro Delgado from "El desierto" (2013, Argentina)There’s a zombie apocalypse going on, and for all intents and purposes, the only survivors left in town are our three protagonists – Jonathan (William Prociuk), Axel (Lautaro Delgado), and Ana (Victoria Almeida). Holed up in a house with improvised fortifications, the armed trio stave off occasional zombie advances that the audience don’t get to see. Ana records their zombie ‘kills’ by giving each of them a classical Greek name. Soon, she will run out of names to use.

Victoria Almeida from "The Desert" (2013, Argentina)Easygoing Jonathan and organised Ana have been a couple ever since she was rescued by the men during one of their scavenging missions. The trio have agreed to abide by a set of rules and code of conduct that they created, one of which was to record their thoughts and feelings in the privacy of a video room. The recorded tapes were meant to be put away in a sealed trunk, but were nevertheless regularly pried open and seen by the others. “If we had met in another place, in another time, in another story – perhaps we could’ve been together”, Ana confesses to Axel in one of her video diaries. But the intense Axel couldn’t stop coveting her; he watches her from afar and leers at her body when she sleeps in Jonathan’s arms in the bed next to his.

Lautaro Delgado from "El desierto" (2013, Argentina)The protagonists, while protecting themselves from outside harm, will eventually find living together increasingly difficult amid the tensions in their relationship. Axel wants to move out – he tattoos images of flies all over his body, intending to leave when there is no more space left to tattoo. Jonathan doesn’t want Axel to leave even though he is aware of his desire for Ana, and will go to extraordinary lengths to make him stay – whether it is by conceding defeat in board games, or by facilitating Axel to secretly gaze at Ana’s naked body. Things will only get complicated after the boys capture and bring home a ‘live’ zombie as part of a ‘truth or dare’ game…

Victoria Almeida from "The Desert" (2013, Argentina)What is fascinating about this film is its focus on the protagonists’ characterisation – after all, isn’t this supposed to be a ‘genre’ film! Director Behl invests considerable screen time in building his characters using observation and video confessions, and the simmering tension below the surface is revealed through clever camera, and sound – especially the incessant buzzing of flies. This, combined with the searing heat and sterling performances, elevates it to a higher level of film-making.

Victoria Almeida, William Prociuk, and Lautaro Delgado from "The Desert" (2013, Argentina)Importantly, the film raises questions on ideas we take for granted – that humans would do anything and everything to preserve their species. It’s at its subversive best when it persistently shatters the notion that we’d all, given trying circumstances, altruistically do our utmost to maintain the human race. At once raw, claustrophobic, moving, darkly funny, and steamingly sexy, the thought-provoking film challenges us to look at ourselves as we really are, rather than how we’d like to be. There’s a lot going on with several issues left for the viewer to draw his/her own conclusions. It’s possible that the film might even be considered a cinematic masterpiece of sorts in the future – reason enough for it to be Highly Recommended Viewing..!

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The Nudity: Victoria Almeida and Lautaro Delgado
Four scenes feature brief nudity; the first three feature Victoria Almeida where her character is not aware that she is being watched. The final instance is of Lautaro Delgado’s fully tattooed character examining himself in mirror.

Victoria Almeida and Lautaro Delgado nude in "El desierto" aka "The Desert" [2013, Argentina]

Victoria Almeida and Lautaro Delgado from “El desierto” aka “The Desert” [2013, Argentina]

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A film review: “Las horas muertas” [2013 Mexico]

Every once in a while, even if less frequently then before, a gem emerges from Mexico to remind us of the country’s rich cinematic and cultural legacy that also inspired Latin America. A simple storyline layered in textures, and the rustic charm exhibited through native light and colour mark Aarón Fernández Lesur’s meditative romantic drama “Las horas muertas” [Eng. Title: The Empty Hours] as one such gem worth adoring.

Kristyan Ferrer in Las horas muertasThe film begins with seventeen year old Sebastian (Kristyan Ferrer) being hired by his uncle to manage his seaside motel while he travelled to town for essential medical check-up. It is Sebastian’s summer vacation, and his mum too wants him to be doing something ‘useful’. Sebastian will have to ensure the smooth functioning of his uncle’s establishment by hiring necessary staff, and in their absence even perform their tasks.

Kristyan Ferrer in Las horas muertos aka The Empty Hours“The most important thing in this business”, he heard his uncle say, “is discretion”. Especially so, since most of the clientèle using the motel prefer to conduct their affairs in anonymous privacy. Sebastian understands this well, and seamlessly embraces the requirement. It’s not that Sebastian is even vaguely interested in the goings on at the motel – he’s wise enough not to get himself distracted.

Adriana Paz and Kristyan Ferrer in The Empty Hours aka Las horas muertasUnlike though Miranda (Adriana Paz) – one of the motel’s patrons who regularly hires a room to rendezvous with a married and routinely unpunctual lover. The hours waiting for him give her plenty of time to observe clientèle come and go, and her inquisitiveness draws her to strike a banter with Sebastian. She’s curious about his personal life, and the sordid details of other motel guests’ shenanigans. Sebastian finds her more fascinating instead, even if he’s quite aware of her all too active sex life.

Adriana Paz from The Empty Hours aka Las horas muertasWe get to observe Miranda’s life separately in equal if not greater detail; running her flailing real estate business, having “missed the marriage boat”, content with her apparently non-committal relationships, and going through her own fleeting moments of disillusionment, despair, and longing. It’s an exquisite character-study in the allocated screen-time, and Ms. Paz delivers a nuanced performance in the process.

Adriana Paz and Kristyan Ferrer in Los horas muertosThe film is as much about Miranda as it’s about Sebastian, observed dispassionately from a distance. Yet they succeed in relating to viewers in an intimate manner and we soon start caring for them. Their brief interactions against the backdrop of the melancholic seaside motel, where little else seems to happen, draw us into their world of hope, desire, and individual boredoms, tinged with unsentimental pragmatism. While sex pervades the film’s atmosphere – be it the couples secretively conducting affairs at the motel, or Sebastian developing a crush on Miranda, it doesn’t get bogged down by trying to adhere to any formula. Rather, it organically pursues its characterisation devoid of any moral concerns or overtones. The cinematography is appealing and the editing is crisp when necessary – a well-directed film that must surely be Highly Recommended Viewing..!

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The Nudity: Adriana Paz, Sergio Lasgón, and Kristyan Ferrer
There are two fairly long scenes containing nudity in which the director explores the main characters. They don’t talk about anything particularly deep during the scenes – just post-coital chat; first between Miranda and her married lover, and later between Miranda and Sebastian. We will nevertheless get to know them a lot better.

Adriana Paz, Sergio Lasgón, and Kristyan Ferrer nude in Las horas muertas aka The Empty Hours

Adriana Paz, Sergio Lasgón, and Kristyan Ferrer from the Mexican film
“Las horas muertas” aka “The Empty Hours”.

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“Language, isn’t working!” – Adieu au langage [2014, France]

Jean-Luc Godard thinks so, among many other things as he usually does, in his latest cinematic dissection titled “Adieu au langage” [Eng. Title: Goodbye to Language]. If anyone thought the Nouvelle Vague was long dead, they certainly ought to have a word with this man before mouthing their verdict.

A scene from Godard's Adieu au langageEver the path-breaking maverick, Godard’s latest film is proof enough that the octogenarian still has something to say about cinema. While it invests itself in a sociological theme, the film also ‘visually’ questions several unwritten golden rules concerning cinema as a medium. So much so that the very need for words and dialogues (read ‘language’) is often portrayed as being more or less redundant. You can therefore comfortably ignore a good chunk of the dialogues in the film.

Héloise Godet in Adieu au langageGodard had done these before – deliberately cutting off sound during conversations, confusing viewers through sound effects, distorting time and flow with stop-slow motion – effectively challenging audience to de-construct what they hear and see. He now upgrades these ideas to cover present technology and digital media. The film is meant to be watched in 3D, and whilst I didn’t quite oblige, one could pretty much see what he was trying to achieve, because it works to some extent in 2D as well – it draws you out of your comfort zone by distorting shape and form. This is Godard playing with cinema, like a kid breaking a toy apart and putting pieces back together.

Héloise Godet and Kamel Abdeli in Godard's Adieu au langageOf course, he has some serious things to say as well in the process, like highlighting the lack of communication among people in modern relationships – “Soon everyone will need an interpreter, to understand the words coming out of their very own mouth”, opines one of the central characters during a passage of play.

A scene from Godard's Adieu au langageApparently language isn’t needed for love to flourish – Godard even considers it a hindrance, and anecdotally explains how a dog, without any structured language, succeeds in loving its master more than it does itself. Love is what we need, and love doesn’t require language – that’s the message, and as if to drive home the point, Godard ends his film with a dog responding to the babbling voice of an infant…

Godard's Adieu au langage aka Goodbye to Language The audacious film-making is reflected in its choice of shooting equipment and post-processing as well – shot entirely in digital using no less than six different formats and frame rates, scenes are saturated to extreme levels to the extent that they appear at times to be deliberately degraded, which together with the swivelling camera movements, impart a degree of vicarious immediacy by mimicking personal videos made using a camera phone, echoing the narcissistic society that we live in. That much I gathered in my first two viewings, and I suspect there could be more to follow. Even at a short seventy minute runtime, the film is testing – who said Godard was easy! But if you’re looking for something intellectually challenging over the festive period, this film might just do the trick. For them at least, it is certainly Highly Recommended Viewing..!

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The Nudity: Héloise Godet, Kamel Abdeli, Zoé Bruneau, and Richard Chevallier
We follow two couples going about their breakup over a series of montages, and during the instances when they’re talking but not actually communicating, we see them depicted in the nude. The scenes are also interspersed with found/stock footage of sexual acts, none of which are titillating – unless you can get past those toilet noises. :-)

Héloise Godet, Kamel Abdeli, Zoé Bruneau, and Richard Chevallier nude in Adieu au langage aka Goodbye to Language

Héloise Godet, Kamel Abdeli, Zoé Bruneau, and Richard Chevallier in Jean-Luc Godard’s “Adieu au langage” aka “Goodbye to Language”,

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