(Written January 2011 - prior to the recordings you've all been savoring.)
There were a lot of pretty good/kind of great movies rounding out 2010, and I know a lot of them are going to win awards, and many of them with good reason. But here’s the thing, I didn’t include them on my list because, well, it's mine. I wanted to fill my list with movies I loved, not with movies I was supposed to love.
Last year, I made The Hurt Locker part of my 2009 curtain call, and that was a lie (sniff). I really liked it, but not enough to warrant this highest of meaningless honors.
So brace yourselves, nerds. You’ll not see Black Swan, Blue Valentine, or The Kids Are All Right on my list. They were all great, but I honestly prefer the rogues’ gallery I’ve assembled just past this paragraph. Unlike last year - I can say to you now, with my head held high, that these are truly my 10 favorite movies of 2010… Then, promptly thereafter, I plan to say, “So there. Shut up. Leave me alone.”
#10…the one by Banksy…
EXIT THROUGH THE GIFT SHOP
“I used to encourage everyone I knew to make art… I don't do that so much anymore.” -Banksy
The fun of this documentary is that it’s so hard to describe what it’s about, and whether you’re angry or just bemused by what goes down within the graffiti-tagged walls of its unique story structure.
The film begins with purpose as if it’s meant to provide the end-all/be-all record of the street art movement that started to pick up real respectability 15 years ago. But then, we watch, we cringe as this initial source material gets completely coopted by the film’s existence. It’s an unprecedented turn of events, a colossal joke, and I don’t want to give away too many particulars, but I will say they did find the right man to deliver the punchline correctly.
The always anonymous Banksy - the mysterious artist behind some of the most challenging and cheeky street art installations in the world - starts as one of the film’s talking heads, but halfway through he finds it necessary to become it’s author as well because it’s original narrator is no longer trustworthy.
This is a seminal work for Banksy, and as with all his best art he lets the viewer make up his or her own mind about what this all “means”… although you can certainly tell where he’s leaning, and it’s hard not to agree with him.
#9… the quirky one that crawled out of the abyss…
I LOVE YOU PHILLIP MORRIS
“This really happened… It really did!” (Opening Disclaimer)
One of the best romantic comedies of the year even though it’s subversive, wacky and, to quote it’s own main character, “Gay…Gay, gay, gay, gay, GAY!”
This highly original, completely unorthodox biopic wandered for so long in the distribution wilderness that I had absolutely no expectations going in … and, for that matter, absolutely no knowledge of what it was about. To my surprise I discovered that this is one of those rare true stories like Catch Me If You Can or last year’s The Informant that is too good to be true, but too bizarre to be completely made up.
This dark, but often oddly touching, piece of material needed just the right scribes to not take it too seriously, and Glenn Ficarra & John Requa (Bad Santa) do a wonderful job bringing their alternatively melancholic & abrasive wit to the proceedings. If main character Steven Russell didn’t already exist they seem like the sort of people that would’ve invented him.
#8…the one whose place on this list seemed pre-ordained…
TRUE GRIT
“…You are not LaBoeuf…” -Rooster Cogburn (Jeff Bridges)
The Coen Brothers have subverted the western genre so often it should hardly surprise us how much they seem to be reveling in the exercise of doing one (more or less) straight up.
Now to be honest… I had to see the film twice. The first time I watched it expecting something else entirely. The second time I appreciated it/loved it for what it actually was. The trailer made this picture look like the second coming of Unforgiven (or in the Coen-verse No Country For Old Men), but it’s not. It’s part comedy, part adventure wherein revenge is not conflicted but wholly righteous.
Jeff Bridges, Matt Damon, Barry Pepper, Josh Brolin and a slew of Coen Brother character actors with etched faces and amazing mustaches all have their moments and add to the rich landscape of this old fashioned tall trek, but the real breakout and saving grace is Hailee Steinfeld. The young actress is pitch perfect as the verbose, hyper confidant Mattie Ross, the book and this version of the movie’s real hero.
Years from now, I don’t know if this movie will be considered a classic western. It’s hard to tell, especially since it’s already a remake. It is clear however that the Coen Brothers appreciate classic westerns and have done their best to create one worthy of our consideration.
#7…the one that makes you go, “hmmm”…
GREEN ZONE
“The reasons we go to war always f***ing matter.” -Miller (Matt Damon)
The mishandling of the American occupation of Iraq and the shady intel that pulled us into that particular sh*t storm has been well documented in some brilliant, well received non fiction – for example, Charles Ferguson’s No End In Sight, the Oscar winner Taxi to the Dark Side and Rajiv Chandrasekaran’s top notch book Imperial Life in the Emerald City (from which this film was loosely inspired). But before this it’s been an absolute bust as a subject of cinematic fiction/drama. Rendition, Lions for Lambs and In the Valley of Elah all bombed… and, to be fair, so did this, but the difference is I don’t think this one should’ve. Its lack of success was based more on bad timing than the usual sins of ponderous story telling and over speech-ification.
These filmmakers know how to best inform the masses, and that’s with velocity. ‘Green Zone’ is an exceptional genre movie, a war picture, even at times a mystery, where real life intrigue has been truncated but not falsified for maximum movie effect.
It’s all in here. The WMD goose chases. The looting. The naïve attempts at quick fix democracy. The press manipulation. The departmental in fighting. The torture. It’s all on display in a corker of a thriller conceived by Paul Greengrass and his usual collaborators.
This is a mash up of the two types of films Greengrass has done to much acclaim previously. It’s both an intense, involving thriller (like his Bourne pictures) and a powerful reenactment of recent world changing history (like his Bloody Sunday & United 93). Matt Damon (again) provides Greengrass with a perfect western hero caught up in a Middle East not designed for his character’s clarity of purpose. Greengrass’ quick cutting, hand held documentary style makes everything feel immediate, important, and most impressively NOT BORING.
As to whether this will still be at all provocative, or if it’s too late for this movie to be relevant. I choose to agree with the New York Times’ A.O Scott. I think it’s “about time” for a populist movie this good about something this important.
#6…the one that actually made some money…
INCEPTION
“You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling.” -Eames (Tom Hardy)
Inception is awe-inspiring. You’ll find that even the film’s detractors cannot deny the scope of this movie. It’s an auteur piece from a big budget maestro.
I loved this movie and so did a lot of other people if we are to ween anything from the box office money piles currently blocking the gates to Warners’ Burbank lot. What I fail to understand however is how complicated (even confounding) a lot of fans and non-fans seem to find the film. The film IS unquestionably, inherently dense but straight forwardly so, thanks to the firm architecture established by Christopher Nolan’s script and his top-notch visual and editorial storytelling.
Now, I understand people’s desire to read deeply into a movie this (quite literally) layered. In fact, I believe this is one of the most layered pieces of mainstream entertainment ever conceived… but c’mon. This is not Kubrickian (There are far too many machine guns and hugs). Inception is “Die Hard in a brain.” It’s a classic caper movie taken to new depths. That’s why it was a hit, not just a think piece.
#5…the one that seems to be polarizing moviegoers and cinefiles alike …
NEVER LET ME GO
“We didn’t have to look into your souls. We had to see if you had souls at all.” -Miss Emily (Charlotte Rampling)
Now this… this is Kubrickian… the emotional distance, the cold but beautiful compositions, the boldly reserved performances (all somehow imbued with more emotion than a hundred Louisiana domestic scuffles), and the resonance, my god the resonance.
At first, I wasn’t even sure if I liked this picture, but in the end I knew it’s hopes and fears stayed with me.
Romanek and screenwriter Alex Garland - dealing elegantly with matters of life and death - took a genre-exploding piece of source material and managed to wrestle it to the ground. The plot for this movie is essentially Gattaca if it were interpreted by Merchant Ivory. If prize worthiness were based solely on degree of difficulty then Never Let Me Go would be a lock for the SAG ensemble award, the Oscar and the highest honor Del Monte gives.
These filmmakers attempted the same sort of tonal gymnastics Kubrick did with his strongest work, and they succeeded. That said, they never make the film feel like an homage or (heavens forbid) a rip off but rather an instance of great minds thinking alike...
#4…the one with the grin on its face…
THE GHOST WRITER
“What have you gotten me into?” -The Ghost
…Taking into account what I just said about #5 on this list…
Even better than when a member of the new guard reminds us what made a master’s work great is when one of the few remaining masters gets to the beautiful business of just being himself…
The Ghost Writer is Roman Polanski’s best/most signature work since Chinatown. It’s a return to form. It’s what all his best work is/was… mischievous. Every character seems to be up to something. This whole movie seems to be up to something. From the opening shots of an abandoned car and a creeping boat with their jaunty score to the final shot which is both powerfully cynical and more than a little Looney Tune - this is classic Polanski.
The legendary director was clearly revitalized by this material and his entire ensemble all comes to play from the leads to the villains to the bright red herrings. Everyone is on board, excited to make one like they used to: fun, smart, adult and, yes, a little naughty.
#3…the one that was supposed to be as great as it is…
THE KING’S SPEECH
“Apparently she has certain skills… acquired at an establishment in Shanghai.” -Elizabeth (Helena Bonham Carter)
Period pictures and Oscar bait were (over the last few years) starting to become parodies of themselves. Exhibit A, public enemy number one being: The Reader. Great actors, classy source material, historical context, award winning technicians across the board, but nowadays I can’t even scoff at that movie because the world has forgotten it ever existed.
Well, this is an odd phrase, but I’ll use it anyway, “The King’s Speech makes classy pictures respectable again.” This is a movie with pedigree up and down the line, a movie that’s supposed to be great, and is.
Colin Firth warms up another cold, chippy Brit with dignity and humor. Geoffrey Rush shines in a role that seems to have been written by the fates specifically for him. And Helena Bonham Carter gives Maggie Smith at her crispness a run for her money.
Director Tom Hooper brings the same energy to these potentially stuffy proceedings that he brought to my favorite of his previous films: the underrated, underseen The Damned United.
The King’s Speech is classy. It’s moving. It’s gorgeous. It’s what it should be.
#2…the one that’s dangerously close to being autobiographical…
GREENBERG
“…All the adults dress like children and all the children dress like super heroes...” -Roger Greenberg (Ben Stiller)
Some people HATE this movie. Few people LOVE this movie, but I say phooey to that. I say, chalk it up to charmed lives or high blinders.
This melancholy black comedy about a hyper critical neurotic trying to make sense of aging, loneliness, and Southern California is at times harsh, but also uncomfortably honest – like all of director Noah Baumbach’s best work.
In an early scene, breakout star sent from heaven Greta Gerwig, says to a man she may sleep with, “I’ve been out of college for as long as I was in, and I just wonder if anyone cares if I get up in the morning.” That is a crippling concern held by a lot of young people, but it’s usually kept to oneself. That may be what people find so off putting about Greenberg. The characters keep NOTHING to themselves. However, I didn’t relate to another movie more all year…and yes, that may be because I too am aging alone in Southern California and as such there but for the grace of self-awareness go I.
And the #1 movie of 2010 is…the one that’s clearly just better at everything…
THE SOCIAL NETWORK
“You’re going to go through life thinking girls don’t like you because you’re a nerd, and I want you to know from the bottom of my heart that won’t be true. It’ll be because you’re an asshole.” -Erica Albright (Rooney Mara)
Every once in a while all the finest examples of cinematic craftsmanship in a particular year occur in a single movie: the best directing, the best writing, the best photography, the best editing, the best score, the best acting, so on and so on. And when a movie like that comes around you have to stop and acknowledge it… The Social Network is such an instance.
Aaron Sorkin’s screenplay is less a presentation of actual events then a fast-talking whip smart thesis taking us through to its natural conclusions. The greatest shift in social interaction was brought forth by one of the more anti social characters one could ever imagine.
Jesse Eisenberg plays the, for lack of a better term, anti-hero, perfectly. His work is reminiscent of Faye Dunaway in Network only with less theatricality and a greater potential for humanity. His Mark Zuckerberg (who should not be confused with the real Mark Zuckerberg at all times) is the smartest person in the room, out to rewire human interaction into quantifiable terms he can better understand and more easily navigate.
David Fincher and his crew are in top form. They bring energy, darkness and humor to match Sorkin’s screenplay – giving scenes of typing and rowing the same energy of a bar brawl or a dance finale.
The Social Network is a movie that defines our time, for better or worse. It’s the ultimate movie of the moment. Maybe it will lose its luster like past mile markers (hello, Easy Rider) or maybe it will live forever (see Dr. Strangelove). Who knows, but for now it is quite clearly the best of the best.