Showing posts with label Joe Pantoliano. Show all posts
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Thursday, 23 August 2012

THE IMDB TOP 50 CHALLENGE #21 The Matrix



The Matrix was the first film I ever really wrote about. At university, I produced an A-grade essay on the editing of the government lobby shoot-out scene – an essay I’d sorely love to read today. Sadly, it was produced back in the day when such pieces were still produced with pen and ink - the paper copy has not survived the interceding years.

Thinking back to those days, it’s almost impossible to believe that mobile phones and home internet were uncommon. Despite that, The Matrix has not dated at all, rooted as it is in a world of technology and special effects which were revolutionary at the time – but remain influential and impressive today. Even the memory of the inferior sequels cannot sully The Matrix’s reputation.

The basis of the film’s success is its universal central question: what if the world around us is not quite as it seems? For hacker Thomas Anderson (Keanu Reeves) it certainly is not. Unhappy in his job and his life, he spends his free time searching online for the mythical Morpheus –zen-like leader of a rebellious underground alliance

Morpheus (Laurence Fishburne) eventually makes contact with Anderson (better known as Neo) and reveals the truth: the world he knows is a construct designed by an artificial intelligence which has enslaved mankind in order to farm their bio-electrical energy. Suspended in an amniotic gloop, their brains are plugged into The Matrix and kept alive by piping virtual reality representations of a world which long ago ceased to exist directly into their cerebrums.

Morpheus’ band of rebels is mankind’s last stand – representatives from the last human city of Zion waging a desperate battle against the machines to preserve the future of man. They literally unplug Neo from The Matrix thanks to Morpheus’ unshakeable belief that he is ‘the one’ – a messianic figure who can rescue the human race from their virtual purgatory. But perhaps Morpheus’ faith is misplaced?

The Matrix is magnificent – the greatest sci-fi film since the similarly grungy Blade Runner. But it’s not merely a derivative tribute to Ridley Scott’s classic. Instead, it adds layer upon layer of ideas and tropes rarely seen in the genre: spiritual meditations, kung-fu, punk fashion and numerous literary and religious references. These elements are not thrown into the mix at the expense of more traditional science fiction. Rather, The Matrix utilises new camera techniques and styles, creates a number of distinct worlds in which its action takes place and melds human bodies with alien technology in truly horrifying fashion.

The action takes place largely in a virtual reality world devoid of colour. Indeed, the lifeless grey cityscapes are tinged green so as to appear as though they’re being viewed through a monitor. Populated by characterless characters such as the terrifyingly monotone Agent Smith (Hugo Weaving), the world of The Matrix is only marginally bettered by the grimy existence eked out below ground by Morpheus and his band of rebels. When the worlds collide, however, the results are spectacular...

Whether the Wachowskis invented or merely popularised ‘bullet time’ technology is hotly debated. Certainly they were the first to bring it to a mass audience. And how. The fight scenes in this film are some of the finest ever filmed. Key cast members spent four months in martial arts training prior to filming and it shows. Allied to their undoubted skills and some spectacular choreography, the ‘bullet time’ technique elevates the battles here well above the average, creating spectacular camera angles, sweeps and stunts never before possible.

The technique sees dozens of cameras filming the same object from various angles. Cut and spliced together, it’s possible to edit these different frames into one continuous flow, around which the cameras seem to move. The effect is evident from the opening scene in which a leather-clad Trinity (Carrie Ann Moss) leaps in the air and kicks a policeman in the chest. As she hangs frozen, the camera seems to sweep 360 degrees around her before she lands her killer blow. ‘Bullet time’ has gone on to be used in dozens of subsequent movies, but has never been used as effectively, and with such impact, as here – not least in an iconic scene of slo-mo bullet dodging. 

People have rightly lauded Christopher Nolan for bringing brains back to blockbusters with the likes of The Dark Knight and Inception, but the Wachowskis got there first. The Matrix is a densely plotted and philosophical film full of big questions and bigger action sequences, featuring an ensemble cast at the top of their respective games. Sadly the duo never quite lived up to their promise. Let’s hope that their next picture, the densely plotted, big budget Cloud Atlas can recapture the cinematic promise they showed in this groundbreaking genre classic.

Saturday, 7 July 2012

THE IMDB TOP 50 CHALLENGE #35 Memento


Sometimes it’s hard to believe that Christopher Nolan is British. Although his blockbuster successes are perhaps more cerebral than most, big-budget action flicks like Inception and The Dark Knight are pure Hollywood. Memento, only his second movie as director, is a more intimate and claustrophobic affair – although it does provide early evidence of Nolan’s desire to play with convention and experiment with the cinematic form.

The story is told through the eyes of Leonard Shelby (Guy Pearce), a man suffering from a rare form of amnesia: he is unable to form new memories. In an attack which saw his wife raped and murdered, Shelby was smacked around the head – meaning that although he can recall his life up to that point, he can no longer remember anything for more than a few minutes.

Desperate to uncover the identity of his wife’s killer, Leonard sets out on a painfully slow investigation: in order not to forget the clues he uncovers he is forced to make notes, annotate Polaroid photographs and tattoo words and numbers into his own torso. He is also beholden to others: an underhand motel owner; slimy Teddy (Joe Pantoliano) and barmaid Natalie (Carrie-Ann Moss). None of them, it seems, are quite what they claim to be, and each appears to have their own motive for helping (or perhaps hindering) Leonard’s investigation.

The story is, essentially, told backwards and ends with the beginning, thus mirroring Leonard’s quest for truth. Rapid fire editing, unresolved mysteries and questions to which neither Leonard nor the audience know the answers abound: Nolan has created a truly intriguing and mysterious world. It’s a film which requires a high level of concentration and intelligence from the audience: something one of my university friends seemed incapable of…

Back in the days of videotape, he borrowed the campus editing suite (usually late at night when it wasn’t being used for genuinely academic purposes) and painstakingly sliced and repositioned his video into chronological order. He was less than happy when the completion of his masterpiece was almost immediately followed by Memento’s DVD release: which allowed viewers to watch the film chronologically at the touch of a button.

Running parallel to Leonard’s murder investigation is the sad tale of Sammy Jankis (Stephen Tobolowsky), whose name is tattooed onto Leonard’s hand. In his former life as an insurance investigator, Leonard was ordered to prove whether or not Sammy’s memory loss – caused by a workplace accident – was physical, psychological or just an act. It’s a beautifully constructed storyline which adds huge depth to proceedings, forcing Leonard to confront his cynicism and question his own state of mind.

As you would expect, Nolan’s direction and editing are superb: the gritty visuals and ingenious editing contribute hugely to the film’s success. The acting is uniformly excellent too: Pearce is intensely watchable and Moss superb – but it’s Pantoliano who steals the show as the duplicitous, toady Teddy.