LFM Reviews This Ain’t No Mouse Music @ The Margaret Mead Film Festival

By Joe Bendel. Chris Strachwitz was born to an aristocratic family in Lower Silesia, but WWII drastically altered his destiny, turning him into the song-hunting heir of Alan Lomax. News that the advancing Soviet army was summarily executing “capitalists” convinced his family to emigrate west. Encountering New Orleans Jazz and Delta Blues as an American teen, he subsequently founded Arhoolie Records (named after a form of field holler Lomax recorded) to seek out and preserve the earthy sounds that spoke to him. Fifty years later, Strachwitz looks back on it all in Chris Simon & Maureen Gosling’s This Ain’t No Mouse Music, which screens during the 2013 Margaret Mead Film Festival at the American Museum of Natural History.

“Mouse Music” is a vague term Strachwitz uses for the sort of slick, mass produced music he can’t abide. His musician friends cannot really define it either, but they know you don’t want to be it. Like Lomax, Strachwitz did much of his recording in the field, tracking down many of the real deal Blues, Cajun, Creole, Cajunto, and Appalachian musicians that had slipped through the modern world’s cracks. The first time out, he hit major pay dirt, “discovering” Mance Lipscomb. Thanks to Arhoolie, artists like Big Joe Williams, post-“Hound Dog” Big Mama Thornton, Mississippi Fred McDowell, Michael Doucet, and Clifton Chenier would find a dedicated national audience.

From "This Ain’t No Mouse Music."

During his travels, Strachwitz met and collaborated with filmmaker Les Blank (to whom Mouse Music is dedicated) and became a family friend to scores of musicians. Evidently, Strachwitz largely picked up the Bay Area politics surrounding him, but Simon and Gosling mostly steer clear of potentially divisive subjects. However, they cannot resist including the story of how Strachwitz obtained publishing rights to Country Joe McDonald’s “I Feel Like I’m Fixin’ to Die Rag.” Evidently, the folk-rocker needed to lay down the future Woodstock ditty quickly and was referred to Strachwitz’ living room-studio by friends. In lieu of payment, Strachwitz accepted publishing rights, proving former Silesian aristocrats are better businessmen than hippies.

Simon and Gosling keep up with the only slightly manic Strachwitz quite well, conveying a good sense of the man and his label’s roster of artists.  While not everything Arhoolie releases will be to everyone’s tastes, the depth and breadth of it is quite impressive. Indeed, there is something very Whitman-esque about Strachwitz’s far-ranging pursuit of this roots music. The doc also provides a nice Blues fix, which is tough to get through mainstream media outlets. Recommended for fans of unvarnished musical Americana, This Ain’t No Mouse Music screens this Friday (10/18) as part of this year’s Margaret Mead Film Festival at the AMNH.

LFM GRADE: B

Posted on October 15th, 2013 at 12:14pm.

LFM Reviews Embrace of the Vampire; Now Available on Blu-ray/DVD

By Joe Bendel. There’s one thing vampires dig almost as much as blood. Lurking about a hormonally stoked college campus is as good a place as any to find it. It isn’t even spring break yet, but college life is distinctly feverish for one innocent freshman coed. There will be blood and nudity. The details will sound vaguely familiar to those who fondly remember the erotic cult favorite that forever changed how film geeks thought about Alyssa Milano. Remade for a new generation, Carl Bessai’s unrated Embrace of the Vampire (trailer here) releases today on DVD and Blu-ray (where it so obviously belongs).

Right, if you’re still with me after that, then sweet, let’s do this. Like so many disadvantaged orphans before her, Charlotte Hawthorn is determined to fence her way to a better life. However, the scholarship student feels out of step with the hedonism enjoyed by her trampy roommate, Nicole and her mean girl BFF, Eliza. At least Hawthorn has a nice barista job lined up, working for her sensitive frat boy café manager.

Strangely, as soon as she arrives, Hawthorn starts experiencing sexually charged dreams and visions. It gets so bad, so quickly, she soon has trouble distinguishing reality. The fencing team hazing rituals do not help either. However, one upper class teammate is willing to shield her from the worst of it: Sarah Campbell, the bisexual nymphomaniac. Every fencing squad should have at least one. Meanwhile her coach and mythology professor seems to take an intense interest in her “stance.”

Add in a bit of warmed over vampire slayer mumbo jumbo and there you have it. Except, Bessai’s execution is better than you would expect. Granted, the flashbacks to the old country look like outtakes from a Syfy Channel original movie, but the contemporary campus sequences sort of work. The location is perfect. Every building seems to have an exterior staircase, and surrounding woods encroach on every corner. It is a bit unusual for the women’s fencing team to be at the top of the school’s social pyramid, but the film’s student power dynamics are as well realized as that in the overrated All the Boys Love Mandy Lane. The new Embrace is also less of a tease, pretty much delivering what it promises.

From "Embrace of the Vampire."

Be that as it may, this is not the film that will establish Sharon Hinnendael as the screen thespian of her generation. It is not really her fault, though. Most of her scenes involve her groggily coming to after falling into various states of altered consciousness. Unfortunately, Victor Webster’s Prof. Cole is a pretty cheesy excuse for a Byronic brooder. Still, C.C. Sheffield, Chelsey Reist, and Olivia Cheng play the catty fencing femmes to the hilt.

Embrace commits one cardinal sin. At one point, Cole refers to Hawthorn’s foil as a “sword.” That is a big no-no. Still, the target market is not apt to notice and even less likely to care. Bessai has some legit credits to his name (most notably Emile starring Sir Ian McKellen) and keeps the silly indulgences moving along at a decent pace. By now you should know what you’re getting, but it is still more entertaining than many of the genre underachievers limping in and out of theaters this month. Recommended for those who enjoy horror movies with plenty of naughty bits, the new Embrace of the Vampire is now available for home viewing.

LFM GRADE: C+

Posted on October 15th, 2013 at 12:05pm.

LFM Reviews The Prime Ministers: The Pioneers, Featuring the Voices of Sandra Bullock, Michael Douglas & Leonard Nimoy

By Joe Bendel. It is not sufficient to merely declare yourself a would-be state. Any governing authority must establish the rule of law. This was never a problem for the State of Israel (its neighbors are a different story). It started at the top, with Prime Ministers who guided the fledgling nation through periods of profound crisis. Ambassador Yehuda Avner witnessed this tumultuous history first hand as a trusted aide to Prime Ministers Levi Eshkol, Golda Meir, Yitzhak Rabin, Menachem Begin, and Shimon Peres. Drawing upon Avner’s insider history, Richard Trank chronicles the Eshkol and Meir years in The Prime Ministers: The Pioneers, which opens this Friday in New York.

Given the wit and verve Avner shows during his interview segments, viewers might assume he was in grade school when he served as Eshkol’s speech writer and English correspondent. However, he was there, in the field, when the State of Israel was first declared. Becoming a young but trusted member of Eshkol’s inner circle, Avner was on-hand for the planning sessions during the Six Days War. Begin was also present, forcefully advocating that Israel take advantage of the crisis to liberate the Old City of Jerusalem. Although cautious, Eshkol recognized the historic opportunity presenting itself and acted decisively.

Where the Six Days War was an unqualified triumph for the Israeli military, the Yom Kippur War initially threatened the very existence of Israel. Yet, Golda Meir rallied the country. In desperate need of military aid, she turned to the Watergate-embroiled Richard Nixon, who authorized a massive emergency airlift. The Western European parties in the Socialist International were not so responsive, refusing to allow the American transports to refuel en-route to their embattled fellow member state. Fortunately, Israel survived, allowing Meir to publicly shame her socialist colleagues.

As the first of a two part documentary series (co-produced by Trank and Rabbi Marvin Heir), Pioneers focuses on Eshkol and Meir, but Begin and Rabin appear in brief but significant supporting roles. Considering Gravity’s continuing box-office dominance, a new Sandra Bullock movie ought to be major news, but her voice-over work as Meir is probably not likely to get the attention it deserves. Regardless, she well captures the Prime Minister’s humanity and resoluteness.

Likewise, it is great to at least hear Leonard Nimoy again, vividly bringing Eshkol’s words to life. Christoph Waltz, who narrated the writings of Theodor Herzl in Trank’s valuable It is No Dream, also nicely gives voice to Begin. Frankly, Pioneers is quite a big name production, with Michael Douglas rounding out the voice cast as Rabin and Emmy winning composer Lee Holdridge penning and conducting the score.

As a subsidiary of the Simon Wiesenthal Center, Moriah Films is a film production company parents and teachers can trust to portray history accurately. Like their previous productions, Pioneers is authoritative yet acutely aware of the human element underlying great geo-political events. One hopes Pioneers and Trank’s promised follow-up will eventually be widely available for high school and college viewing, because it provides the sort of comprehensive history of Israel students deserve, but are not getting from today’s media or academia. Yet, thanks to Trank’s brisk pacing and Avner’s engaging personality, Pioneers is never a dry or distancing viewing experience. Highly recommended for anyone fascinated by the great leaders of the Twentieth Century, The Prime Ministers: the Pioneers opens this Friday (10/18) in New York at the Quad Cinema.

LFM GRADE: B+

Posted on October 14th, 2013 at 2:14pm.

Girl Power in Myanmar: LFM Reviews Miss Nikki and the Tiger Girls @ The 2013 Margaret Mead Film Festival

By Joe Bendel. What chance does “Girl Power” have in a country where “people power” has yet to take hold? Myanmar’s first girl group will find out. As the military government slowly and ever so reluctantly releases its hold on the country, the music of Me N Ma Girls might perfectly underscore the changing times. The growing pains of the girl group and their nation are captured in Juliet Lamont’s Miss Nikki and the Tiger Girls, which screens during the 2013 Margaret Mead Film Festival at the American Museum of Natural History.

Australian expat Nicole “Nikki” May came to Burma with her oil-and-gas man significant other seeking adventure. The former dancer’s plan to form a group loosely modeled on the Spice Girls would take on wider cultural significance than she originally realized. It is hard to imagine the climate in which the group now known as Me N Ma Girls was assembled. Colored wigs were outlawed by the government and the only songs that could be legally performed were adapted western imports. Essentially, creativity was forbidden. The mere act of performance was considered closely akin to working in a go-go bar. Yet, somehow the five young women got the gist of May’s vision.

You might think a country without freedom of speech would not have to worry about scum-sucking agent-producers, but you would be wrong. His name is Peter Thein and after dropping the fab five for not being “pretty enough” (huh?) he threatened to sue the women if they continued to use the name “Tiger Girls.” They are so better off without him.

From "Miss Nikki and the Tiger Girls."

Lamont nicely establishes the personalities of each of the former Tiger Girls: Wai Hnin, Kimmy, Ah Moon, Htike Htike, and Cha Cha. They include devout Buddhists and Christians, as well as one representative of the northern Chin minority. One even happens to be the daughter of a retired senior officer. Arguably, they are a microcosm of Burmese society and they become more outspoken in their music following the release of Aung San Suu Kyi.

By documentary standards, MN & TG is practically a movie musical. Lamont often incorporates music video style interludes that are rather catchy and shrewdly convey the individual struggles of each woman featured. Indeed, the film starkly defines the very real stakes for the group. This is not Fame in Myanmar, with five plucky kids following their dreams. For most of Me N Ma Girls, it is about providing for families on the brink of ruin.

There is a lot of serious drama in MN & TG, but there is also some optimism and a lot of upbeat pop music. May certainly learns more than she bargained for, but her notion Burma could use the energy and idealism of a group like Me N Ma Girls has been vindicated by time. It is a fascinating story Lamont documents with unflinching honesty. To see what the band has since produced, check out the aptly titled “Girl Strong” on YouTube or iTunes. For a vivid sense of where they came from, seek out Lamont’s Miss Nikki and the Tiger Girls. Highly recommended, it screens Thursday (10/17) as part of this year’s Margaret Mead Film Festival at the AMNH.

LFM GRADE: B+

Posted on October 14th, 2013 at 2:11pm.

PBS Goes to Comic-Con: LFM Reviews Superheroes: A Never-Ending Battle; Premieres on Tues., 10/15

By Joe Bendel. For many kids, comic book collecting provided lessons in duty and sacrifice as well as their first practical experience with the laws of supply and demand. Ironically, just as the bottom fell out of the collectible market, the intellectual property value of Superhero franchises climbed to all time highs. This Tuesday, PBS chronicles the development of the costumed crime fighter in American culture with the three-part, one-night special broadcast of Superheroes: A Never-Ending Battle, co-written by Michael Kantor & Laurence Maslon.

There will always be a demand for Action Comics #1. In fitting superhero style, part one, Truth, Justice, and the American Way begins with the origin story: the first proper comic book appearance of Superman. Created by Jerry Siegel and Joe Shuster, the Man of Steel almost immediately captured the public imagination. Siegel and Shuster churned out adventures like assembly line employees, with all rights to their iconic creation retained by the company, DC Comics. Eventually, Siegel and Shuster will re-enter the narrative, like long lost characters resurrected to shake up the heroes’ universe.

Without question, part one is dominated by DC. This is the Golden Age of comics, when patriotic superheroes like Wonder Woman and Captain America brought the full force of their powers to bear against the National Socialist war menace. There was no question whose side they were on.

However, superheroes face an identity crisis in part two, Great Power, Great Responsibility. After pulling no punches against America’s enemies, do-gooder child psychologists started a hand-wringing campaign against comic book violence. The majors formed the self-regulating Comics Code Authority and watered down their content to conform to the new guidelines. Still, an upstart company was able to appeal to a new generation with a roster of characters who had to navigate real world problems as well as battle super villains. That would be Marvel.

Naturally, Stan the Man Lee is a prominent presence throughout Never-Ending. He was a game-changer. However, Steve Ditko is given rather short shrift for his contributions, including co-creating Spiderman and Doctor Strange. (It is an unfortunate omission many might suspect is motivated by the Objectivist influence reflected in Ditko’s later work). On the other hand, Great Power pays proper homage to the bold modernist style of Jim Steranko that re-invigorated the pages of Nick Fury, Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Superheroes truly arrive when technology can finally do them justice on the big screen. Part three, Anyone Can Be a Hero, identifies Richard Donner’s Superman as the first and still perhaps the best-realized example. It also celebrates edgier storylines while dismissing the recent decline in comic book sales as an unavoidable consequence of the E-Book age. Yet, the comic industry’s rather Hollywood like agnostic response to post-September 11 terrorism, which part three covers in extensive detail, could just as easily be depressing single copy sales. Would Captain America have been as popular in the 1940’s if he never fought the Axis?

It is not an idle question. As one commentator argues, it is the regularity of comics that prevents these characters from becoming ossified artifacts, like The Shadow or Mandrake the Magician. Ironically, the movie business seems to get the appeal of these characters today better than many of their daily custodians.

Breezily directed by Kantor, Never-Ending is like a greatest hit package, delivering plenty of television and film clips for fans. It features a first class battery of expert talking heads, including many of the medium’s most influential artists and writers, including Steranko, Joe Simon, Len Wein, Louise Simonson, Jim Lee, Denny O’Neil, Todd McFarlane, Jerry Robinson, and Chris Claremont. Liev Schreiber is also a perfect choice to narrate, as an experienced voice-over performer and an alumnus of the Wolverine series, but the video-backdrops he periodically strolls through looks like the old In Search of show’s set updated for the Comic-Con crowd.

Obviously, Superheroes: A Never-Ending Battle is an attempt to broaden PBS’s audience. It hits all the necessary bases, but its biases periodically peak through. It is cool to hear from so many comic luminaries on national television, but there is still room for a definitive Ken Burns-style history of the American superhero. Recommended for casual fans looking for something easy to digest (and diehards eager to pick it apart), all three installments of Superheroes air this Tuesday (10/15) on most PBS stations nationwide.

LFM GRADE: C+

Posted on October 14th, 2013 at 2:06pm.

LFM Reviews Camille Claudel 1915

By Joe Bendel. Camille Claudel is a woman of extraordinary associations. She was the sister of playwright Paul Claudel, the mistress of Auguste Rodin, and was once erroneously thought to be the lover of Claude Debussy. In the cinema, she has been played by Isabelle Adjani and now Juliette Binoche, but in reality, she led a deeply troubled life. Bruno Dumont picks up with Claudel two years after her family institutionalized the sculptor, dramatizing three anesthetizing days leading up to her brother’s visit in Camille Claudel 1915, which opens this Wednesday at Film Forum.

Her brother blames the artistic temperament and perhaps he is right. Regardless, his sister clearly suffers from paranoia and a persecution complex. Unfortunately, her commitment rather vindicates the latter. Since she is convinced her food is constantly poisoned by her multitude of enemies, Claudel has special dispensation to cook her own meals. Given her mostly calm demeanor, the sisters give her relatively free reign at Ville Evrard and even recruit her reluctant help with more quarrelsome patients. Nevertheless, if you ask her about her situation you will get an earful.

1915 is easily Dumont’s most accessible film in years, but it still bears the hallmarks of his aesthetic severity. If you hum a few bars of anything during the film, you will become the soundtrack. Color is also rather scarce. However, there are plenty of static shots framing Claudel as her spirit slowly ebbs away.

Having previously invited sympathy for the Devil with Hors Satan and suggested all devout Christians are a wink and a nod away from becoming Islamist suicide bombers in Hadewijch, Dumont will not surprise anyone with his unforgiving view of Paul Claudel, the devout Catholic dramatist. He sharply contrasts the ascetic austerity of the writer with the more sensual feeling of the sister. Yet, given his affinity for extremity, the rigidly disciplined Claudel ought to be more in his wheel house.

Jean-Luc Vincent duly plays Frere Paul as the cold, clammy caricature Dumont requires. It hardly matters. He is a distant second fiddle to Binoche’s title character—a role perfectly suited to her strengths. Nobody could better convey the roiling passions submerged beneath her glacial exterior or convincingly erupt in pained outrage when provoked. She is a force to be reckoned with, nearly undermining Dumont’s feminist-victimization narrative. Somehow thanks to Dumont’s powers of persuasion, 1915 was filmed with real nursing home patients playing Claudel’s fellow residents and their nurses playing the nuns, adding further dimensions of authenticity and exploitation into the mix.

Ironically, it is the work of Paul Claudel that is most ripe for re-discovery (as the Black Friars Repertory demonstrated in New York with their Claudel revival project), whereas reproductions of the sculptor’s La Valse are widely available. Regardless, Binoche delivers a remarkable performance in an otherwise flawed film. Best reserved for her loyal admirers and hardcore French art cinema enthusiasts, Camille Claudel 1915 opens this Wednesday (10/16) at Film Forum for all of New York.

LFM GRADE: C+

Posted on October 14th, 2013 at 2:01pm.