John Wayne, Orson Welles, Hitchcock, Tootsie and Frida - something for everyone

3/13/16 Rio Bravo, 1959, #41 BBC, National Film Registry

Rio Bravo was directed by Howard Hawks (His Girl Friday) and stars John Wayne, Dean Martin and Ricky Nelson. It kind of seems like an unusual combination, but it really works. Toss in Walter Brennan, a couple of songs sung by Martin and Nelson, pretty good banter and you have a movie perfect for a Saturday afternoon at the cabin (since it's getting to be that time again). Sheriff John T. Chance (Wayne) is guarding a high value target (as we would say these days) and doesn't have a large pool of deputies, so he scrapes the bottom of the barrel. Chance puts his faith in Dude (Martin), an alcoholic cowboy who used to be a great shot; Stumpy (Brennan) who makes up in heart and spirit with what he lacks in physical mobility; Colorado (Nelson), a young cowboy who works for a friend of Chance and only joins Chance when his boss is gunned down by someone trying to free Joe Burdette. I liked the movie; there was a little bit of suspense, some great shooting, and like I have gotten used to from Hawks' films - quick, rapid fire dialog. John Wayne may have been one of the great unintentional straight men, putting the lines out there for Brennan to hit out of the park. The one thing I really didn't like, and I don't feel that it added to the movie, was Chance's relationship with Feathers (Angie Dickinson). Otherwise, it was fun.  

3/13/16 Touch of Evil, 1958, #51 BBC, National Film Registry

Orson Welles wrote, directed and starred in this dark, moody and tense thriller set on the borders of the United States and Mexico. Welles is Captain Hank Quinlan (he is under a lot of makeup, but he's there) and Charlton Heston is Miguel "Mike" Vargas, a drug enforcement official from Mexico who has just married his American wife, Susie (Janet Leigh). They stumble upon a car bomb that goes off on the American side of the border and kills an American businessman.Vargas and Quinlan engage in a turf war of sorts, with Quinlan predictably against Vargas's presence in the investigation of the bombing, as well as biased against Mexicans in general. Susie is not thrilled about being in Mexico, and while she waits for Mike to finish his official business, she waits in a motel, owned by "Uncle Joe" Grandi, a Mexican mob-type figure who has his fingers in all kinds of things. Susie (Janet Leigh is relegated to panicked looks, hysterical screaming and crying, necessary, but annoying) is cut-off from Mike and his American counterparts and is harassed and tormented by Uncle Joe's minions. This seems like a throwaway part of the story, but it does bring everything together in the end. We are not sure if Quinlan is just a hard-boiled cop, upset at Vargas's presence, or a corrupt and jaded man. There is a hint of sadness in him and we don't get the whole story, but we get hints, through his conversations with his loyal partner, Pete, as well as his reminiscences with Tanya (Marlene Dietrich), a brothel owner. I am not overly familiar with the work of Marlene Dietrich, but I thought she was wonderfully understated, but strong, and I would have liked to see more interactions with Tanya and Quinlan (that could have been a totally separate movie). The last twenty minutes are really intense and very suspenseful. Once I got past Charlton Heston as Mexican (I thought surely there were Mexican or Mexican-American actors, but maybe they went with Heston for star power), and Susie/Janet Leigh's whininess, I was very enthralled. If I didn't know Welles was involved, I would have thought this was a Hitchcock film, except it didn't have any of those comedic touches that Hitchcock used. If you are looking for a film noir for your next movie night, I suggest A Touch of Evil.

3/19/16 Frida, Best Makeup, Best Original Score, 2002 

Frida is a bio-pic about Mexican surrealist Frida Kahlo (Selma Hayek) and her husband and painter, Diego Rivera (Alfred Molina). The movie introduces us to a young Frida Kahlo, playful, philosophical, and in love, when she is involved in a devastating trolley versus bus accident, where she experiences injuries that affect her the rest of her life. She has a lot of time to paint and draw as she recuperates from many surgeries; and upon her recovery, she visits famed Mexican painter, Diego Rivera. They bond over art, but also politics as they are both Communists/Socialists. They swear to remain friends, because Rivera has a terrible reputation as a womanizer, and that promise lasts about 60 seconds. What follows is a tumultuous and passionate love affair that informs Frida's art, although to be fair, the movie features both artists' work as they traveled together as Rivera did his murals in America (Detroit, New York City, Chicago). Frida and Diego both had relationships outside of their marriage and it seemed to work for them, until Diego had an affair with Frida's sister and later after they reconciled, Frida had an affair with Leon Trotsky. This was a world where politics and art collided. I liked the movie, and I liked the way the artwork was shown, and for Frida how much of her inner pain, physical and emotional, came through her work. I was less thrilled with the surrealistic 'vignettes' that director Julie Taymor included. I thought they were annoying; others may disagree. I learned a lot about both artists, and Hayek and Molina were Frida and Rivera; it was truly a tragic love story. I probably would not have watched this movie if it wasn't on my list, but I am glad I did.

3/19/16 Marnie, 1964, #47 BBC

What can I say about Hitchcock? He is the master of suspense, and I always (always) get his movies with a lump in my throat because I am so sure I am going to be scared out of my wits, even before watching them or even knowing what they're about. I'm sure he would be pleased. I made sure to watch Marnie, starring Sean Connery and Tippi Hedren, during the day so I would not have nightmares before bedtime. Seriously. And not that I was disappointed, but I didn't have any nightmares and quite enjoyed the movie. Tippi Hedren is the title character, Marnie, who has a bad habit of stealing from her employers and then disappearing into a new identity. She's quite effective until she meets Mark Rutland (the ever so suave Sean Connery) who owns Rutland Publishing. Through a variety of special effects as well as the powerful score, by Bernard Hermann, gives us some clue that Marnie isn't a hardened criminal, but a damaged young woman (think back to Hitchock's Spellbound or Vertigo) who needs the understanding Rutland to 'fix' her. There were times when I felt things dragged a bit or that the acting from the other characters was pretty bad, but the last thirty minutes are outstanding. Since I watched A Touch of Evil just a few days before Marnie I was making comparisons in my mind about the films, the camera angles, the use of suspense and letting the viewer know only what the director wanted us to know and the use of visual and sound effects to heighten the tension. Marnie may be one of my favorite Hitchcock films now. I have to watch Psycho and perhaps I will get up the courage...or not.

3/19/16 Tootsie, 1982, Best Actress in a Supporting Role, #69 AFI, National Film Registry

A friend and I were talking about how so many movies (it seems) that were made decades ago that had racist or sexist elements still seemed to be relevant today. I saw Tootsie when it came out in the theaters over thirty years ago and I remember my friends and I thought it was hilarious and that Dustin Hoffman was awesome (actually, I don't think 'awesome' was in the lingo as much as it is these days). It went on to be one of the year's best movies and was nominated for ten Oscars, although only winning one. Dustin Hoffman is Michael Dorsey, an out of work and difficult to work with actor in New York City who finally gets a job on a soap opera as Dorothy Michaels. The only other person who knows about this twist is Dorsey's roommate and playwright, Jeff played Bill Murray who is nonplussed by his friend's behavior. Teri Garr is Sandy Lester a friend and fellow actor who also struggles to find employment. Much to his surprise, Michael gets the role on the soap (the audition is hilarious, with the producer and director imploring the cameramen not to get too close); and this new role leads Michael to see how hard it is for actresses who face more discrimination and harassment by their co-stars and employers. Michael, being a sensitive soul, decides to make his character, Emily Kimberly, a voice for these women, and "she" becomes a rallying point for women around the country. I don't often laugh out loud at movies, they're not that funny or I'm just laughing on the inside, but I laughed a lot during Tootsie. Hoffman is surrounded by a great cast (Jessica Lange, Geena Davis, Charles Durning, Dabney Coleman, Sydney Pollack) and they all play off of one another so well; they are so believable in their belief in Dorothy's existence. Teri Garr and Jessica Lange were both nominated for Best Supporting Actress, with Lange winning. I was worried that I would not find Tootsie as funny the second time around, but I was wrong. It was funny, still current in some respects, and nostalgic in others (the Stephen Bishop soundtrack). If you haven't seen this one in a while, you should watch it.