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Best Adapted Screenplay: 1983

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Since the character of Garrett doesn’t even exist in the novel, this scene clearly isn’t in the novel.

My Top 10

  1. Terms of Endearment
  2. Betrayal
  3. Educating Rita
  4. The Right Stuff
  5. The Year of Living Dangerously
  6. The Dresser
  7. Reuben Reuben
  8. Star Wars Episode VI: Return of the Jedi

note:  That’s it.  Just eight films.  And there’s really a big drop-off after the Top 5.  Actually, there’s really kind of a drop-off after the Top 3.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. Terms of Endearment (304 pts)
  2. Reuben Reuben (152 pts)
  3. Educating Rita  (112 pts)
  4. The Dresser  (112 pts)
  5. Betrayal  (80 pts)
  6. Heat and Dust  (80 pts)

note:  Terms has the highest Consensus score between 1979 and 1993.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Terms of Endearment
  • Betrayal
  • The Dresser
  • Educating Rita
  • Reuben Reuben

WGA Awards:

Adapted Drama:

  • Reuben Reuben
  • The Right Stuff
  • The Year of Living Dangerously

Adapted Comedy:

  • Terms of Endearment
  • Christmas Story
  • To Be or Not to Be

note:  This is the last year of the genre split at the WGA.

Golden Globe:

  • Terms of Endearment
  • The Dresser
  • Educating Rita
  • Reuben Reuben

Nominees that are Original:  The Big Chill

BAFTA:

  • Heat and Dust
  • Betrayal
  • Educating Rita
  • The Dresser  (1983)

LAFC:

  • Terms of Endearment

note:  This is the first time since 1979 that the LAFC gave their Screenplay award to an adapted screenplay.

My Top 10

 

Terms of Endearment

The Film:

I have reviewed this film twice already.  The first time was when I covered James L. Brooks for my Top 100 Directors project which is a little sad since he won’t make the revised list when it eventually posts.  The second time, of course, was for winning Best Picture in 1983.  I always seem to point out that the only reason it doesn’t win Best Picture from me is because it’s in the same year as Fanny & Alexander but it does win several awards from me, including Actress, Supporting Actor, Adapted Screenplay and even Score in a year that is very crowded at the top for Score (The Right Stuff, Return of the Jedi).  This is one of the most seminal films in my love of film because I first saw it just as I was beginning to be serious about film and keeping notebooks.  It was one of the first films I ever deliberately sought out because it was supposed to be great, having won Best Picture, and of course it was and still is great.  It also starred Debra Winger, the actress who was far and away the most serious celebrity crush of my boyhood years and who still remains so in many ways.  And I have to return to that score because it continues to resonate through my mind all of the time, a magnificent score that is one of the best to be used in a montage of film scenes and one that still evokes an emotional reaction from me.  It evoked an even stronger one this time as I watched the climax of the film and the scenes between Emma and her children and realized that it definitely had been an influence on me when I wrote my own scenes in sleep now the angels.  This was the first time I had seen the film since writing that story and it really pulled at my heart even more than it has in the past.

The Source:

Terms of Endearment: A Novel by Larry McMurtry (1975)

In my 1971 piece, I wrote about The Last Picture Show and how I felt that I had under-appreciated the novel and how McMurtry is a very good writer that perhaps I haven’t given enough attention towards.  So, since it had also been almost 20 years since I had read this, I expected much of the same, especially given that this film has always held a strong place in my heart (though I now hold The Last Picture Show as probably a better film, this one will always be closer to my heart).  So, it was a disappointment to return to this book and see how much of what I love on-screen is completely the creation of James L. Brooks and the way he decided to approach the story rather than what was in the original novel.

Truth to say, this is a decent novel but nothing special.  It does create a memorable character in Aurora Greenway (actually he had created her for his novel Moving On but he really focuses on her in this novel), a woman who enjoys stringing along her numerous admirers (she has some considerable wealth and is a widower and only 49) while the novel makes clear she’s one of the most difficult people to get along with ever imagined in fiction.  It does have a ridiculous subplot about the marriage of her housekeeper Rosie that almost derails the book but it keeps plugging on.  Then, for the last 50 pages, it leaves Aurora behind and focuses on the life of her daughter Emma after leaving Houston, her infidelity and her eventual diagnosis of cancer and death.  It is very much a character-driven novel but the character is kind of a massive pain.

The Adaptation:

The film holds to the bare bones of the story.  It involves Aurora and it gets quite a bit of Emma’s story from the novel.  But think of the film and the point where Emma leaves Houston (the 25 minute mark).  The vast majority of the book (360 pages) covers a few months in Aurora’s life (when Emma is pregnant) and then the last 50 pages covers all of Emma’s life after leaving Houston.  Aurora and Emma (and Flap and Patsy) are very much as they are in the book and it keeps several specific details but the entire character of Jack Nicholson is invented almost wholesale (there are small parts that come from the General) and most of the details and almost of the dialogue come from Brooks.  That includes the nervous aspects of Aurora as a parent dating back to Emma’s birth which aren’t in the book at all but create a brilliant opening to the film that really establish the characters right from the start (it takes 15 minutes of the film before we even get to the starting point of the book).  In fact, the three little vignettes that open the film, the one of baby Emma being awakened, the one after the funeral and the one of Garrett moving in next door all provide a great insight into Aurora and Emma and we really know the characters quite well before the film has even really begun.  Just about the only dialogue in the film that comes from the book are some of the lines at the end of the film when Emma discovers she has cancer and the final scenes with her before her death.  In The Last Picture Show, I was surprised at how good and faithful the adaptation was.  Here, it’s amazing what a brilliant film Brooks managed to make given the material he had to work with.

The Credits:

Produced and Directed by James L. Brooks.  Based on the novel by Larry McMurtry.  Screenplay by James L. Brooks.

Betrayal

The Film:

Why is it that so many terrible films are so easy to find but great films like this you have to ILL on VHS?  This was a film that I found difficult to see the first time I saw it, over a decade ago, eventually tracking it down at Movie Madness, that all wonderful bastion of hard-to-find movies on the east side of Portland.  This time, re-watching it before doing my 1983 awards, I decided to save myself the effort of having to track it down yet again for the Adapted Screenplay post, so I am writing this review in September of 2015 and god knows when it will eventually get posted.

Betrayal is based on a Harold Pinter play, so you shouldn’t come in to it looking for a laugh, or even a smile, or even really, anything even remotely happy.  It’s the story of a love triangle.  Well, actually there are four people involved, because it’s the story of an affair between two people who are both married, but since the husband of the adulterous wife is the third major character in the play but we never actually see the wife of the adulterous husband, it’s really limited to three.  But what a three they are.  Patricia Hodge, known mostly for theater and television work (I was lucky enough to see her on stage in A Little Night Music in London) is the woman torn between two men that she says that she loves.  It’s hard to see precisely, though, how happy either man is making her.  She seems to have gotten herself caught up in the affair and it has become as routine as her life at home – a reminder of the old Maltese Falcon anecdote about the falling beams.  Jeremy Irons is her lover, clearly adoring her, but never quite certain of what he has gotten himself into.  Ben Kingsley is the cuckolded husband, but we know that throughout the affair he’s been having his own series of affairs, so it’s hard to think of him being in any great moral position.

That is the brilliant thing about Pinter’s play.  The story of the relationship between Hodge and Irons unfolds over several scenes over the course of nearly a decade, but those scenes are actually presented to us backwards.  We start after the affair has already ended, with Hodge informing Irons that her husband has been having affairs and that she has told him about her own affair.

Pinter’s script could easily seem like a gimmick if not for the fact of how much we learn in early scenes that actually impact what we are seeing in later scenes.  We know so much more about Kingsley’s actions and why he acts the way he does precisely because we already know certain things that we have learned at the beginning of the film.

The other smart thing about this is that we know that all of this will end unhappily, that no one will come out of this film unscathed, we actually don’t feel that.  By the end, it’s like Pulp Fiction, where a dead John Travolta walks out the door and we feel happy.  We have ended with the betrayal and yet, at the end of the film, we see two people who are realizing that they are in love with each other and that they might find a measure of happiness together.  That they are married to other people, that her husband is his best friend, that we know that all of this will end unhappily, yet, still, we find some hope in the ending.

The Source:

Betrayal by Harold Pinter  (1978)

Pinter’s original play is now well known to be fairly autobiographical, which makes me wonder what the real people involved thought of it at the time.  But biographical criticism has never much interested me.  I don’t care about Pinter’s actual life – it’s more fascinating to see how he structures this play on stage.  One thing he has to do is make it clear to the audience that we are moving backwards through time.  In that, the play is an absolute success, with meanings layered upon meanings.  The play was widely hailed at the time and I can see why, though I personally have a hard time imagining Penelope Wilton, who I think of mainly as Harriet Jones, ever being the woman that Michael Gambon would gravitate towards.  I do wish I could have seen that pairing on stage though.  There have been many revivals (there’s one right now with Tom Hiddleston and Charlie Cox) with the 2013 version being one of the most famous with Rachel Weisz, though I can’t imagine how anyone would ever cheat on Daniel Craig with Rafe Spall.

The Adaptation:

I sat there reading the play while watching the film.  It was easy enough.  Until nearly the end of the film there’s only a couple of lines in the film that weren’t in the original play (when Irons tells his son to turn the music down).  There are a number of lines in the play that Pinter cut which make the action flow a bit more quickly than they would have on stage, but theater audiences have a higher tolerance for more drawn-out scenes and those cuts work well.

Towards the end, though, we actually get a couple of brand new scenes that weren’t in the original play.  The first of them is one in which Kingsley calls both Hodge and Irons, separately, about taking the afternoon off from work and they both say that they are busy.  The second, which is far less consequential, shows Hodge and Irons renting the flat where they will have their affair.  The first is extremely important and adds some interesting inflections on the earlier scenes; it insinuates that, in spite of his denial in the scene in Italy, Kingsley is, in fact, aware of the affair.  This could be hinted at in the scene where Kingsley and Irons have lunch, depending on how an actor wants to play that scene, but Pinter apparently decides to make it more clear.

But, aside from those two short scenes and a couple of lines, really the only difference between the play as originally published and the screenplay as filmed, is the dropping of any number of inconsequential lines.

The Credits:

Director: David Jones.  Screenplay: Harold Pinter.
note:  There is no mention of the original play – simply the screenplay credit for Pinter.

Educating Rita

The Film:

The Academy always seems to compound its mistakes.  In 1979, they gave the Oscar for Best Supporting Actor to Melvyn Douglas rather than for Robert Duvall’s amazing performance in Apocalypse Now.  Then comes 1983 when Duvall does win the Oscar (to be fair, also the Consensus winner) and they did not give the Oscar to Michael Caine, who at this point still didn’t have an Oscar.  They had a better excuse for not awarding Julie Walters who had to compete with not just Shirley MacLaine (finally winning) but also Debra Winger in Terms of Endearment not to mention another amazing Streep performance.  It’s too bad because the best reasons to watch this film are the two performances from Caine and Walters, the way they interact, the Cockney accent in Walters overriding her desire to learn and Caine, now a generation past his own Cockney time on film in Alfie, showing her the proper way to appreciate poetry.

This film was a stage play originally, a two person play that focused just on teacher and student.  In the film, we get a better idea of what is going on in their lives, of how he is being cheated on by his wife but can’t seem to care because he just wants to disappear into a bottle while she is being pressured intensely to give up all this studying crap and just have a baby.  The thing they have in common, aside from the actual works of literature that are being studied, is that they are both in that room trying to escape the pressures of their lives and this place is inside and away from all that stuff outside.

Educating Rita isn’t a great film.  It’s an entertaining film that is for the most part well-written and it is absolutely wonderfully acted from the two leads.  But the directing isn’t very good, it’s not particularly well-edited and the score is just dreadful.  But you’re not watching this film for its technical aspects.  You’re watching to watch these two wonderful actors go at each other and have a good time doing it.

The Source:

Educating Rita by Willy Russell (1980)

This was a two person play originally commissioned by the RSC.  It actually did star Julie Walters on stage originally (Caine was already too big a star while Walters was still up and coming and the film really helped cement her status).  It’s a solid play but also quite short, just fourteen scenes, none of which are very long.

The Adaptation:

So what happened?  Did Russell (or Gilbert) decide that a two person film wouldn’t work even though that was what the play had and even though Michael Caine is one of the two stars of the best ever example of a two person play making a faithful transition to the screen?  Or did Russell just want to expand on the characters and let us see more of what is going on in their lives and not be forced to rely on the exposition of the characters to let us in on that?  It isn’t all that effective (Roger Ebert absolutely hated all the additional characters and to some extent he is right in his criticism) and the film definitely works best when it sticks to the two main characters.

The Credits:

Produced and Directed by Lewis Gilbert.  Screenplay by Willy Russell.
note:  There are no writing or directing credits in the opening titles.

The Right Stuff

The Film:

This film is the story of the American mythopoetics (explained in my review).  It is the story of the changing status of America in the 1950’s, of the move west, of the move towards the middle class, away from those explorers who had come first.  It is not a film without flaws, but it is nonetheless a great film, especially when you look, not just at the writing and directing, but at the magnificent cinematography and score that are the core of the film.  As mentioned in my review of Hidden Figures, it is those film qualities, not the heroism of its subject, that make this the far superior film.

The Source:

The Right Stuff by Tom Wolfe (1979)

I’m not certain there’s a journalist as compulsively unreadable as Tom Wolfe.  Susan Orlean can take something as boring as flowers and make it almost readable.  Wolfe can take something as amazing as the Mercury astronauts and make it a complete mess.  Yes, I am aware that this book has been lauded by many over the years and was a huge seller.  When you read lines like “He should turn up at the front door and ring the bell and be standing there like a pillar of coolness and competence, bearing the bad news on ice, like a fish.  Therefore, all the telephone calls from the wives were the frantic and portentous beating of the wings of the death angels, as it were.” you can see why Wolfe got his reputation.  But when Wolfe does things like spend an entire page trying to mimic what he thinks is a particular Appalachian drawl that he associates with airline pilots, as if every pilot in the country is from there, only to try to explain that all the drawl comes from Chuck Yeager, you begin to wonder what the hell he is talking about.  He obfuscates and bewilders and all you can do is hope to cling to the title which Wolfe clearly chose early on and decided to hammer home so constantly that you wish he was hammering your head instead.

The Adaptation:

William Goldman was originally approached to write the script for The Right Stuff and he labored on it for a long time before Philip Kaufman was brought on board.  Producer Irwin Winkler wanted Goldman to forget about Chuck Yeager and focus on the astronauts while Kaufman, once he was brought in, was fascinated with Yeager.  In his chapter on working on the script in Adventures in the Screen Trade: A Personal View of Hollywood and Screenwriting, Goldman notes that only six pages remained from his script in the one that was approved, though the book was published the year before the film was released so I don’t know how much actually did remain in the film.  I’m guessing very little.

But much of the film didn’t really come from the book anyway.  Oh, sure, the basic story structure comes from the book, complete with the focus on Yeager throughout, both really beginning and ending with him.  There are even specific scenes that really came straight from the book, mostly having to do with Glenn (his comments at the press conferences, his backing of his wife in not allowing LBJ in the house), although the scene with Shepard needing to pee is also straight from the book.  But the personalities on-screen, most notably those of Shepard (and his insistence on mimicking the guy from Ed Sullivan) and especially Gordon Cooper might have possibly come from real life but absolutely did not come from the Wolfe book.  In fact, Cooper is the least detailed character in the book while he is possibly the most detailed character in the film and the one that the film uses to carry us through the astronauts’ story, from his first appearance, straight the narrator’s final words.  And they work well for the film.  I just don’t know what their source was, if any.

The Credits:

Directed by Philip Kaufman.  Written for the Screen by Philip Kaufman.  Based on the Book by Tom Wolfe.

The Year of Living Dangerously

The Film:

A young journalist comes to a new country.  He hasn’t arrived in time and as a result his predecessor has already left town without bothering to hook him up with any of his contacts.  That means, in this country of ever-changing politics (Indonesia in the mid 60’s) the new, young journalist is out of luck.  He is young and sharply handsome and because of that combination most of the locals and the established news corps don’t want to do anything to help him.  So he will turn to his abilities, to a beautiful woman working in the diplomatic corps (though what her precise job is isn’t quite clear to him) and to a very resourceful half-Chinese dwarf.

What could come of all of this could have been a complete mess.  You could have ended up with a half-baked journalism story or something about two pretty people that no one cares much about.  But the journalist is played by a young Mel Gibson during the stretch where Peter Weir could get fascinating performances out of him.  If we, the viewers, and the journalists around him don’t know what to make of Gibson’s Guy Hamilton that’s because he’s not quite sure what to make of himself yet either and he’s running out of time to figure it out.  He’s falling in love with Jill Bryant (played by Sigourney Weaver) and she’s too smart to let him know everything about her.  He’s dependent on Billy Kwan (Linda Hunt in a gender-reversed Oscar winning role).  He’s got a country ripe to explode and he’s not sure if he’s the journalist to find the story here.

All of the things come together, partially because Weir is such a sure-handed director, following up Gallipoli with this tale of romance and international intrigue, partially because Gibson was actually a good actor and not a lunatic once upon a time and partially because the screenwriting trio of David Williamson, Weir and the original novelist C.J. Koch find a way more towards the romance than in the book and less towards the political intrigue which would have probably made the story too confusing.

The Source:

The Year of Living Dangerously by C. J. Koch (1978)

Koch’s novel is a fictionalized version of the events that he lived through during the coup attempt in Indonesia in the fall of 1965.  His stand-in, however, is not the main character of Guy Hamilton, the young journalist who arrives just too late for his new job, but rather Cookie, the narrator of the novel.  The book does a decent job of setting its time and place and allowing you to see the problems that face Hamilton as he tries to do his job and to romance a beautiful young woman working in the British embassy (though what her job is, is something that Hamilton doesn’t know soon enough).  However, by approaching the story through the lens of Cookie’s first person narration, the book is limited by its viewpoint.  The book would have been better had it been in third person, even if still had to hide certain information from us.  As it is, there are certain scenes that just don’t really feel right that Cookie would have known what was going on.

The Adaptation:

The screenwriters very wisely dropped the entire character of Cookie from the script (I don’t think I know of any other film adaptation that actually drops the character who is a first person narrator in the novel).  Instead, we get a much more straight-forward depiction of Hamilton and they go with Billy Kwan, the half-Chinese dwarf for our narration.  Most of the rest of the film comes pretty closely from the book, though there are details of the romance between Guy and Jill that are changed for the film, as well as the emphasis for the film is more on the romance and less on the political turmoil.  That was also a wise commercial choice, since a romance between Gibson and Weaver was a much easier selling point to filmgoers than a failed coup in Indonesia from 1965.

The Credits:

directed by Peter Weir.  screenplay by David Williamson, Peter Weir, C. J. Koch.  from the novel by C. J. Koch.

The Dresser

The Film:

When I wrote about this film originally for the Best Picture post I talked about how it was the forgotten Best Picture nominee, almost certainly the one that swept in and stole the nomination away from Fanny and Alexander (although, as it turns out, Fanny and Alexander was technically ineligible for Best Picture).  There is some truth to that.  It is a forgotten film.  It is a good film and watching it this time, I wondered again if I should bump it just up into ***.5 range but I left it where it is, a high *** with some really strong acting, especially from the two leads.  It was recently remade for television with Anthony Hopkins and Ian McKellen and they also do a remarkable job with what is essentially a showcase for two strong actors.

The Source:

The Dresser by Ronald Harwood (1980)

A good play that makes use of Harwood’s experience as a dresser for years.  Much can be found online about how the play is basically a stand-in for his relationship as the dresser to Sir Donald Wolfit which is ironic since Harwood has a Foreword in the published play explicitly stating that is not the case though of course the play stems from his experiences.  It’s, as I mentioned above, a nice showcase for two strong actors with very different styles, the bombastic fading out Shakespearean actor and the man who is basically holding him up, alternately underplaying and overplaying.

The Adaptation:

Much of the play ends up line for line on film which is often par for the course when a playwright adapts his own work for the screen.  Most of the differences are actually additions and almost any scene in the film that doesn’t take place in the theater wasn’t in the original play (in a few cases, they are described later in the original play but actually depicted in the film).  That includes the train scene which I remarked upon in my original review, thinking it probably worked much better on film than it had in the theater but reading the play I learned it was never in the original play.

The Credits:

Produced and Directed by Peter Yates.  Screenplay by Ronald Harwood.
note: The credits do not mention the original source but that is sometimes the case when the screenwriter is also the source writer.

Reuben, Reuben

The Film:

Back in 1983, in the days before SAG and the BFCA and when the BAFTAs were held after the Oscars, lots of Oscar nominees were surprises.  But Tom Conti’s nomination for Reuben Reuben could hardly be called that since he had earned a Globe nomination and won the NBR (partially for his performance in Merry Christmas Mr Lawrence).  Indeed, only two actors had that resume heading into the Oscars and hadn’t earned a nomination (Gene Hackman in 1974 and David Carradine in 1976, surprisingly, both for performances in Best Picture nominees).  On the other hand, it was a big surprise because Tom Conti was hardly on anybody’s radar and was the only one of the nominees without at least one previous Oscar nomination, going up against Robert Duvall, Michael Caine, Albert Finney and Tom Courteney.  But Academy voters had clearly seen the film because not only was Conti nominated but the film had also managed a Best Adapted Screenplay nomination over Best Picture nominee The Right Stuff.

So what exactly is this film that you likely have not seen?  This is a film which has less than 1000 votes on the IMDb in spite of two major Oscar nominations.  It’s the story of a lecherous, tired, alcohol-infused Scottish poet at large in suburban Connecticut.  He’s the second coming of Dylan Thomas (because Thomas inspired the character).  Played to the hilt by Conti, Gowan McGland is the worst nightmare for many of the people around him.  He’s the kind of man who gets wealthy women to take him out to lunch, drinks as much as possible and then steals the tip on his way out the door.  He will take a middle aged woman to bed and then make ruthless comments about her looks as he does so.  Yet, he also has his own vanity, not just about what he has written but, oddly, about his teeth.  He has the belief that his teeth are all that he really has left.  That will lead to his downfall.

Is all of this the making of a tragedy?  Or is it the making of a comedy?  McGland’s actions will catch up to him when one of the cuckolded husbands gets him back in a bad way and that will lead to a cascade of events that brings an end that really does beg the two questions I just asked.  If you will go ahead and watch this, you can answer the question for yourself.

The Source:

Rueben, Reuben by Peter DeVries (1964) / Spofford by Herman Shumlin (1967)

I never really took too much to the book.  It is divided in three parts: Spofford (an elderly farmer who meets a local visiting poet), McGland (the poet himself) and Mopworth (a man who is researching McGland’s life and who falls in love with Spofford’s granddaughter).  But none of the parts are all that interesting in spite of inspiring both a play (see below for more on the play) and a film.  I would really just prefer to take the film and leave the other two alone.

The Adaptation:

Spofford was an adaptation of the novel back in 1967 and I really think that the producers simply decided that since a play of the novel had already been written, they should go ahead and snap up the rights and credit it in the film but they basically didn’t make any use of it.  You can get an idea just by having seen the film without even having to read the play beyond the title.  The play itself focuses on Spofford, the old farmer whose granddaughter is the young woman that McGland falls for.  He is barely in the film.  On the other hand, McGland is in the vast majority of scenes in the film and he doesn’t even make an appearance in the play until the second act.  The play really adapts the first third of the book while the film adapts mostly the middle third although it does combine some actions of the first part of the book and combines some aspects of the third with the second by combining some aspects of the character Mopworth with McGland.

The Credits:

Directed by Robert Ellis Miller.  Based on the novel “Reuben, Reuben” by Peter De Vries and the play “Spofford” by Herman Shumlin.  Screenplay by Julius J. Epstein.

Star Wars Episode VI: Return of the Jedi

The Film:

As I mentioned in my review of Empire, for a long time, this was considered a superior film to that one.  Now, I think you would find that a considerable minority view.  It’s not that this isn’t a great film.  It is a great film, one that closes out that grand trilogy of film with a bang, providing closure all across the board, some nonstop action, some great suspense, great character moments and even a fair bit of humor along the way.

When those of us who were around to watch it in the theaters during its original run in 1983, it was both a goodbye and a hope for more.  After all, Lucas had said that he planned to make nine films in all and while this was a farewell to the characters that we had been growing up with, there was still the hope that there would be more of this story to come.

This is not a perfect film by any means.  What the original Star Wars had done was to make a great film that was first and foremost a Science Fiction film with mythical overtones.  It was a not a film that was geared towards kids but it was a film that was perfectly okay for kids.  With the introduction in this film of the Ewoks, a race clearly designed to entice kids (and possibly sell more action figures, although no one really cared about the Ewok figures that much), the film had aged itself slightly down and was pandering more than the first two films had done.  What’s more, while fans (including myself) balk at the change to the Han and Greedo scene in the first film (which has been undone little by little through subsequent releases) this is in fact the film in which the Special Edition hurt the most.  That’s because, unlike the first film, it didn’t need the effect alterations as much in certain scenes and because it does add a scene to it that actually damages the flow of the film (the song in Jabba’s palace which really didn’t need to be extended).

This film continues the storytelling process that had been set in place in the first two films.  In the first film, we focus on Luke at the end with some glances at Leia (and Han showing up at the end).  There is just that one bit of action.  In the second film, we had to balance things between Luke and Leia/Han.  Here, we have three different sequences going on between Luke on the Death Star, Lando in space and Han and Leia on Endor.  (In the fourth film, the first prequel, the action is actually split four ways between Obi-Wan and Qui-Gonn, Padme, Anakin and Jar-Jar and one of my reactions was that they better not split things five way in Episode II and they didn’t).  But it works okay for three reasons – because all three scenes are continually exciting leading up to dramatic conclusions, because the editing is well done enough that we never feel like we’re being suddenly pulled away from what we want to see to what we don’t want to see (like in Episode I when we would suddenly focus on Jar Jar when what we really cared about was the lightsaber duel) and because the three things don’t climax simultaneously.  In fact, they can’t.  Lando can’t go into the Death Star until after Han has succeeded and he can’t complete his task before Luke finishes his duel or Luke would have died.

What this film would also do is what would continue so well through the Star Wars films – the increasingly fascinating lightsaber duels.  In this case, the duel improves on Empire because Luke has more skill now and is better able to hold his own and because the music is so damn impressive during the final battle with Vader.

In the end, though, while the script is not as strong as the previous two films, this film does in fact succeed on the strength of its story though that would actually becoming more clear after the release of Episode I.  This is what I wrote (verbatim) in an e-mail just hours after the release of Episode I and of course years before II or III were even made: “Lucas has made a big deal about the story being a son redeeming his father – but in a sense, in Jedi, when Luke says “No.  I am a Jedi like my father before me,” that father is Obi-Wan and that scene is Obi-Wan’s redemption for watching Qui-Gon die and losing Anakin to the dark side”.  And I hold that I was right, that this is Luke redeeming Obi-Wan’s mistakes and finally making things right and bringing full closure to a story of redemption.

The Source:

characters created by George Lucas (1977)

Of course, once again, I don’t really need to write anything here.  You can go here or here to read my original two reviews on the first film or you could go here to read what I had to say on Empire or you could just click on the Star Wars tag on the right and see how much it pervades my life.

The Adaptation:

Of course this isn’t an adaptation but just a continued use of pre-existing characters.  For the most part, the characterization is kept the same, although having Leia suddenly be Luke’s sister made for some odd storytelling and was clearly inserted so that Leia could be paired off with Han without objections from those who thought she should have been with Luke.  Other than that, Yoda dies and we finally get to see the Emperor and get interactions with him.

The Credits:

Directed by Richard Marquand.  Screenplay by Lawrence Kasdan and George Lucas. Story by George Lucas.

BAFTA Nominee

 

Heat and Dust

The Film:

A woman just approaching middle age travels to India.  She is looking for a connection to the past.  It will turn out that her grandfather lived in India when he was younger and first married.  She wants to know the story of that remarkable woman who lived in India and never returned, because it will turn out that the woman she is interested in is not her grandmother, but her grandfather’s first wife.  She wants to understand what made this woman, young and beautiful, becomes so entranced that she remained in India.

So, this will be the story of a woman in a different time, when India was still the Raj, when there were much stricter rules about everything, especially the way women were supposed to behave and about how people of different races were supposed to interact.  Because what it will turn out is that the woman who wasn’t her grandmother, while married to her grandfather, had an affair with an Indian prince who has been losing his power and his dignity to the British rule.

It’s a bit of an odd film, with Julie Christie nominally in the starring role, but really relegated to the framing device where she is learning about the woman who lived and loved long before she was born.  That woman is played by Greta Scacchi, who is decently well-known now but was pretty much unknown when she was cast as the young Olivia, whose sexuality blooms when she is in India.  The film meanders a bit as we learn the fates of both Christie and Scacchi as they both manage to get pregnant and both of them long to get rid of the child.  A connection is formed across the gulf of time but it’s hard to figure out what it’s all supposed to add up to.  The film is well-acted but in the end, feels less like a story and just a commentary on the times of the British Raj.

The novel had won the Booker Prize and the author had been the screenwriter for the team of Merchant-Ivory for over 20 years, so it made sense that the team would adapt the novel into a film.  And it’s not a bad film.  It’s just, like with the book, it feels like there’s not really much there.

The Source:

Heat & Dust by Ruth Prawer Jhabvala  (1975)

So, now we’ve hit the Booker Prize.  The Prize was established in 1968 and when I was still working in bookstores, like the Pulitzer, National Book Award and other major book awards, I read my way through the entire list.  But the Bookers have always been my least favorite of the major book awards.  With some 50 years of winners, I only own seven of them.  There will be several more through the course of the project.  Heat & Dust is actually not a good example of a Booker winner because it is short and, while a bit hard to follow at times, is not particularly complex in its writing style.  The Bookers love to take books that are nigh on incomprehensible and hold them up as a triumph of literature.  This book is the story of two women and it’s a bit complex as one woman comes to India to follow the footsteps of a woman who never left there during the Raj.  This will give you an idea of how difficult it can be to follow the book at times.  According to the Wikipedia page for the book, Olivia is the narrator’s step-grandmother.  According to the Wikipedia page for the film, Olivia is the narrator’s great-aunt.  Unless I misread it, neither is accurate.  Olivia was her grandfather’s first wife before he married her grandmother.

The Adaptation:

The narrative is a bit confusing in the book but Jhabvala makes it more straightforward for the book, keeping much more in the past than the book does (and, with actors, it makes it much more clear when the story jumps from one to the other, something that was never quite clear in the book).

The Credits:

Directed by James Ivory.  Based on the Novel by Ruth Prawer Jhabvala.  Screenplay: Ruth Prawer Jhabvala.
note:  The source is the only non-acting credit in the opening titles.  The other credits are from the end credits.

WGA Nominees

 

A Christmas Story

The Film:

I try to take a degree of objectivity when I review films.  I try to sort out what I enjoy from what I think is good.  That’s how I can look at a film like Battlestar Galactica, which is not particularly good and still realize how and why I enjoy it and why it’s not all that good.  All of that being said, I will mention that I don’t think this is a good film; in fact, I think it’s pretty bad.  I think it’s fairly badly written and it’s really badly acted and it just doesn’t hold up very well to a look at how good the film is.  And that being said, I feel it is only fair to mention that I hate this film.  I absolutely loathe it and I have never understood people who think it’s a classic and want to watch it at Christmas every year.

Ralphie Parker is a horribly obnoxious kid.  The only thing he wants for Christmas is a Red Ryder Carbine Action 200-shot Range Model air rifle (Roger Ebert seemed to think that being that precise about what he wanted was part of why the film was good but Ebert often tended to overrate films that touched on the nostalgia of his own youth).  The problem is that Ralphie is a little snot who is desperate to do anything to get the gun but everyone keeps telling him that he’ll shoot his eye out.  That, of course, he will get the gun for Christmas because his father is an idiot and of course he almost does shoot his own eye out is apparently supposed to be, what, humor, nostalgia, something else?

It is true that this film establishes a feel for its era, or what a particular group of people felt like was the feel of this era (like Ebert, for example).  But the performance of Peter Billingsley as Ralphie is one of the most utterly aggravating in the history of child performances which is actually made even worse because there is a horribly obnoxious voiceover narration from Jean Shepherd, the author of the original story, basically reading his own piece straight from the source.

This film was directed by Bob Clark, whose previous attempt at “nostalgia” was to write and direct Porky’s (and he would write and direct the sequel in this same year), about a more relaxed time in young men’s lives and it’s amazing that Clark could tone himself down so much to make this film.  But good lord, it doesn’t make it any good.

The Source:

In God We Trust: All Others Pay Cash by Jean Shepherd (1966)

I sped my way through most of this, partially because I didn’t like Shepherd and his writing about his nostalgia growing up in the 1950s and partially because basically the entire film comes from Chapter II, Duel in the Snow, or Red Ryder Nails the Cleveland Street Kid.  Once I had done my duty by getting through the actual source of the film (to the point where that chapter has been reprinted in Adaptations as the source for the film), I plowed through the rest and threw it against a wall (that’s hyperbole – I am good to library books.

The Adaptation:

A lot of the dialogue in the film comes straight from the book but even more of the voiceover narration comes straight from the book.  It had been hard enough to take in the film but I just wasn’t putting up with it in the book.  It’s a very faithful adaptation.  Just neither of them are very good.

The Credits:

Directed by Bob Clark.  Based upon the Novel In God We Trust, All Others Pay Cash by Jean Shepherd.  Screenplay by Jean Shepherd & Leigh Brown & Bob Clark.

To Be or Not to Be

The Film:

Some films don’t really count as remakes.  The first film version of Hamlet was in 1907 so Olivier’s could be considered a remake by that notion as well as Branagh’s.  But when films that are written for the screen are later remade, there’s no question they qualify as a remake.  And the question is, why do people remake them?  The answer was easier in the past because we didn’t yet have the prevalence of home video players.  This might be the way to take a classic story and allow people to see it for the first time.

But, you also invite a problem, no matter the reason, when you remake a classic film.  You not only have the question of why you are bothering but how people will react to it, especially if they have seen the original.  So now we get to the heart of To Be or Not To Be, a solid Comedy, the only time that longtime married couple Mel Brooks and Anne Bancroft played opposite each other on film, a fun film that manages to lampoon actors and their egos as well as being able to take rather hilarious swipes at the Nazis (can you laugh at the Nazis with any level of taste had not only been ably answered in the original film but also by Mel Brooks in The Producers).  It is smart and funny (though, to be fair, there are a lot of lines that are directly from the original film), has some charming performances (including an Oscar-nominated performance for Charles Durning, his second of two back-to-back nominations for what is a very funny but also quite small role both times) and it does a good job hitting the targets.  But why did it bother?

I can’t say for certain why Mel Brooks decided to make this film.  It’s an oddity in his career, not only because he actually starred with his wife but also because he neither wrote nor directed it.  The director was Alan Johnson, the longtime choreographer for Brooks (he choreographed the dance scene to “Springtime for Hitler”) and he would only make one other film.  I suspect that Johnson wanted to remake it and Brooks and Bancroft did it to help out their friend.  It does have a few Brooks-like touches (at the beginning, Brooks and Bancroft speak in Polish until an announcement is made that the film won’t be in Polish or the constant joke about Bancroft’s character never getting proper billing that runs all the way to the end credits and even the poster).

This would be a charming and funny film even if the original had never been made.  But it makes you wonder what the point of it is when the original does exist.  There are some performances in this film that are better than the original (namely Durning as the famous “Concentration Camp Earhardt” and Christopher Lloyd as his hapless assistant Schultz) but Brooks and Bancroft never really live up to Jack Benny and Carole Lombard and while this film is charming that is one of the all-time great Comedies.

The best review I can give this film is this: if you’ve already seen the original and need something to see, this is a fairly good movie that is quite funny.  But there’s no reason to see this if you haven’t yet seen the original which is a great film.

The Source:

To Be or Not to Be, Directed by Ernst Lubitsch, Original Story by Melchior Lengyel, Screenplay by Edwin Justus Mayer (1942)

I have already reviewed this film in full in my Nighthawk Awards for 1942 because it is one of the five best films of the year, which doesn’t say much for the Academy which only gave it a Score nomination even though they nominated 10 films back then.  It’s a hilarious film, a brilliant Comedy that manages to lambast the Nazis and what they did to Poland at the same time that Poland was still under Nazi control.  I mention in my review the various problems with timing that the film had that kept it from being a big hit.

The Adaptation:

Somebody added in a note on Wikipedia that pretty much sumx up how it compares to the original, so I’ll just quote it in full: “This remake was mostly faithful to the 1942 film on which it was based and, in many cases, dialogue was taken verbatim from the earlier film.  The characters of Bronski and Joseph Tura are, however, combined into a single character (played by Brooks).  The character of the treacherous Professor Siletsky (here spelled Siletski) was made into a more comic, even somewhat buffoonish, figure; in the original he was the only completely serious character.  Instead of having the company preparing for Hamlet, Bronski performs his “world famous, in Poland” highlights from Hamlet, including the To Be or Not To Be soliloquy, from which the film’s name is taken. His dresser, Anna, has been replaced with Sasha, allowing them to address the plight of gay people under the Nazis, as well as the Jews.”

The Credits:

Directed by Alan Johnson.  Screenplay by Thomas Meehan & Ronny Graham.  Based on the Film Directed by Ernst Lubitsch.  From the Screenplay by Edwin Justus Mayer and the Story by Melchoir Lengyel.
note: The source credits are only listed in the end credits.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

  • none, obviously

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • Danton –  A very good film but it’s the acting that is the strength, not the writing.  Though it’s a French film about French history with French actors it has a Polish director (Andrzej Wajda) and it’s based on a play by a Polish writer (Stanisława Przybyszewska).
  • The Dead Zone –  The best of a solid year for Stephen King adaptations with David Cronenberg adapting one of King’s better novels (that along gave this film an advantage over the other two).
  • Daffy Duck’s Fantastic Island –  My favorite of the Loony Tunes clip movies because it has the best linking premise (Daffy Duck doing Fantasy Island) and because it focuses on Daffy instead of Bugs.  It does have too much Speedy Gonzalez but Daffy counters that.
  • All the Right Moves –  Based on an article by Pat Jordan about high school sports this was Tom Cruise’s second lead role (after Risky Business).
  • Muddy River –  Oscar nominee for Best Foreign Film in 1981 from Japan.  Based on the novel by Teru Miyamoto.
  • Gorky Park –  Solid Mystery with William Hurt based on the best-selling novel by Martin Cruz Smith (the first of eight novels starring the character).
  • The Outsiders –  I’ve actually never read the S.E. Hinton novel which has been assigned to middle school kids for decades.  This film, with Swayze, Lowe, Cruise and Estevez, helped to create the Brat Pack.  Directed by Francis Ford Coppola who would follow it up later in the year with another Hinton adaptation (see below).
  • Alsino and the Condor –  Nicaraguan film that was an Oscar nominee for Foreign Film in 1982.  Based on the novel Alsino by Pedro Prado.
  • We of the Never Never –  Australian Western based on the autobiographical novel by Jeannie Gunn.
  • The Stationmaster’s Wife –  Directed by Fassbinder (who had died the year before), originally a West German television show shortened for a theatrical release.  Based on Bolwieser: The Novel of a Husband by Oskar Maria Graf
  • Yentl –  Solid Musical from Barbra Streisand with the very memorable song “Papa, Can You Hear Me?”.  Based on the play which had been based on the Singer short story.
  • Star 80 –  The final film from Bob Fosse, not up to his 70’s work but still solid.  The true story of the murder of Playboy Playmate Dorothy Stratten based on the Village Voice article.
  • The Return of the Soldier –  We’re down to mid ***.  The Rebecca West novel is adapted into a Drama with Alan Bates, Glenda Jackson and Julie Christie.
  • Christine –  This might be the highest Stephen King adaptation in inverse proportion of quality to book to quality of film.  I’ve read the vast majority of King’s 59 novels and this wouldn’t make my Top 30 even if I considered all of the Dark Tower as one book but with John Carpenter’s direction and a good performance from Keith Gordon it makes for a solid film.  The film began shooting just days after the novel’s release and was released less than eight months after the novel.
  • Never Say Never Again –  Sean Connery’s solid return to the role of James Bond in a remake of Thunderball and vastly superior to Roger Moore’s Bond film this year.  Fully reviewed here.
  • Merry Christmas Mr. Lawrence –  The other Tom Conti film of the year is from Nagisa Oshima and based on the novel The Seed and the Sower about a P.O.W. during World War II (based on the author’s experiences – good lord, did every P.O.W. write about their experience?).
  • The Pirates of Penzance –  After the horrible The Pirate Movie we get a straight adaptation of Gilbert and Sullivan.  Much, much better.
  • Twilight Zone: The Movie –  The anthology film most famous for the scene gone wrong that killed Vic Morrow and two kids.  Three of the four segments were based on episodes from the show, making it adapted.
  • Sleeping Dogs –  Roger Donaldson’s debut film from 1977 finally making it to the States, it was the first 35mm film produced entirely in New Zealand.  Based on the novel Smith’s Dream.
  • Sudden Impact –  The fourth Dirty Harry film and the first one directed by Eastwood himself.  Most famous for the line “Go ahead.  Make my day.”
  • Carmen –  Carlos Saura adapts the Bizet opera.
  • Return from Hell –  The Romanian submission for Best Foreign Film.  Adapted from a novella by Ion Agârbiceanu.
  • The Assistant –  The Czech submission from 1982.  Solid Drama based on the novel by Ladislav Ballek.
  • The Sandwich Man –  Early film from Taiwanese director Hsiao-hsien Hou, based on the novel by Chunming Huang.
  • The Makioka Sisters –  Classic Japanese novel (which is very good) by Jun’ichirō Tanizaki becomes a solid Kon Ichikawa film.
  • Ardh satya –  Indian film based on a short story by S.D. Panvalkar.
  • La Nuit de Varennes –  French/Italian Drama from Ettore Scola based on the novel by Catherine Rihoit.
  • Parsifal –  More opera adaptations, this one based on the Wagner opera.  We’ve hit low ***.
  • L’Étoile du Nord –  The second-to-last film of Simone Signoret’s career is based on a Georges Simenon novel.
  • The Ballad of Gregorio Cortez –  Biographical Western based on the book With a Pistol in His Hand.
  • Illustrious Corpses –  A 1976 Italian Suspense film based on the novel Equal Danger.
  • The Plague Dogs –  Richard Adams’ second-best known novel (unless you want to claim that Shardik is) becomes an animated film five years after Watership Down.  Same director but much weaker results.
  • Reign Behind the Curtain –  Chinese Drama, the sequel to Burning of Imperial Palace which came out just the month before.
  • High Road to China –  The world got lucky when Tom Selleck was too busy playing Magnum to play Indiana Jones.  This mediocre effort in the same genre based on the novel by Jon Cleary (best known for The Sundowners) kind of proves it.
  • The Turning Point –  The fifth and final Oscar submission from East Germany, directed by Frank Beyer, who directed the country’s only Oscar nominee (Jacob the Liar).  Another P.O.W. film based on a novel based on the author’s (Hermann Kant in this case) real experiences.
  • Psycho II –  Just like Psycho is better than almost all Horror films, its first sequel is better than most Horror sequels.  Still unnecessary (and way after the first one) and only low *** but considerably better than most Horror sequels, namely because of Perkins.
  • The Flight of the Eagle –  Swedish submission for Best Foreign Film in 1982, directed by Jan Troell (who directed Oscar nominees The Emigrants and The New Land) and based on the novel by Per Olof Sundman.
  • Masoom –  An Erich Segal (who wrote Love Story) novel, Man Woman and Child, becomes Shekhar Kapur’s first film.
  • National Lampoon’s Vacation –  This will be blasphemy to some people my age but this is just high **.5.  It’s not really all that good or even all that funny.  Written by John Hughes and based on a story he wrote for National Lampoon.
  • Never Cry Wolf –  Carroll Ballard finally makes a second film, four years after Black Stallion and again, it’s about animals.  Based on Farley Mowat’s non-fiction book.
  • The Osterman Weekend –  The last film from Sam Peckinpah before his death in 1984.  Based on the Robert Ludlum novel.  Mediocre final effort from Peckinpah.
  • Daniel –  The Book of Daniel is one of Doctorow’s better novels but it doesn’t make for one of Sidney Lumet’s better films with a dour mood over the whole thing, beginning a string of mediocre efforts from Lumet.
  • The Smurfs and the Magic Flute –  The second animated Smurfs film, released in Belgium in 1976 but just making it to the States in 1983 as the new show was becoming huge.
  • The Honorary Consul –  Also known as Beyond the Limit, this Graham Greene adaptation has Michael Caine and Bob Hoskins but Richard Gere kind of kills it.
  • Rumble Fish –  Same crew, cast, director and source writer as The Outsiders but not as good.
  • Fire and Ice –  At mid **, a better effort from Ralph Bakshi than usual but rotoscoping still isn’t very good.  The old oscars.org database listed it as adapted so perhaps Bakshi and Frank Franzetta (the noted Conan illustrator) created the characters previously because nothing on Wikipedia or the IMDb seems to indicate it should be considered as adapted.
  • Cujo –  Easily the weakest of the three Stephen King adaptations this year, yet in a lot of years, this would be the best King adaptation.  The novel is effective but not all that good.
  • The Moon in the Gutter –  Mediocre French Drama based on the novel by David Goodis.
  • Hammett –  Wim Wenders directs a Mystery starring Dash Hammett (played by Frederic Forrest) based on a novel by Joe Gores.  Quite over-rated.
  • Fall Guy –  Kinji Fukasaku Comedy based on the play by Kôhei Tsuka.
  • Strange Brew –  Yes it brings in some elements of Hamlet but really it’s adapted because the characters of the McKenzie brothers had already been created for SCTV.  Not really to my tastes but maybe I’m just a hoser.
  • Testament –  Dour (low **.5) film about the world after a nuclear holocaust based on a short story by Carol Amen.  Jane Alexander gave an Oscar nominated performance but I mainly think of this as the film where Kevin Costner wears his actual Villa Park High School letterman’s jacket and it’s probably pretty obvious why I recognized it, although I couldn’t find a picture of me with mine so here’s one of V with it on.
  • Streamers –  Robert Altman filmed David Rabe’s play about young soldiers headed for Vietnam and I have rarely seen a film that looked so much liked a filmed play rather than a film.
  • Cross Creek –  Four Oscar nominations (two for acting) went to this film about how Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings came to write The Yearling.  Based on her memoir.
  • The Wicked Lady –  A far cry below the original Gainsborough version of the novel filmed in 1945.  As a Trekkie, I was quite surprised to see Marina Sirtis (Troi) with an extended topless scene in this film.
  • Querelle –  More Fassbinder, this one based on the Genet play.
  • Enigma –  Mediocre Suspense film based on the novel Enigma Sacrifice.
  • Staying Alive –  Dumb sequel to Saturday Night Fever which was actually directed by Sylvester Stallone of all people.
  • The Black Stallion Returns –  Sequel to the 1979 film based on the 1945 sequel to the original 1941 novel.
  • Octopussy –  I have written a full review of this film here as part of the FLOF: James Bond series.  Not just the worst Roger Moore but the worst Bond film.  The title and a couple of things come from the Fleming short story but it’s mostly original.  And bad.  We’ve hit ** now.
  • Something Wicked This Way Comes –  Skip this Disney version (part of their effort to make films aimed at older audiences) and just read the Ray Bradbury novel it’s based on.
  • The Keep –  Michael Mann’s third film and thankfully he has never made another one this bad.  A Horror film based on the novel by F. Paul Wilson that was the first in a series.
  • Twice Upon a Time –  Animated film that made use of cut-outs for the animation.  I see nothing that indicates it is adapted but apparently the old oscars.org database listed it as such somehow.  We’re at mid **.
  • Breathless –  If it was questionable to remake To Be or Not to Be at least they made a good film.  Remaking Breathless with Richard Gere was a terrible idea and I say that even though I think the original is over-rated.
  • Eddie and the Cruisers –  Yes, the main song (“On the Dark Side”) is fantastic.  But the movie itself is quite bad though not as bad as the sequel.  Based on a novel by P. F. Kluge.
  • Puberty Blues –  A coming-of-age film from Bruce Beresford.  Pretty weak and he had already made Breaker Morant so you can’t chalk it up to youth.  Based on the novel by Gabriel Carey and Kathy Lette.
  • Romantic Comedy –  Terrible Romantic Comedy from Arthur Hiller, adapted by Bernard Slade from his own play.
  • House of the Long Shadows –  This is actually the seventh film version of the novel Seven Keys to Baldplate.  Weak Horror Comedy that is notable because it stars Peter Cushing, Christopher Lee and Vincent Price but even that cast doesn’t make it worth it because we’ve hit low **.
  • The Man Who Loved Women –  I’ll be honest.  The only reason to see this tepid Blake Edwards-Burt Reynolds remake of the Truffaut film is for the Marilu Henner topless scene.
  • Stroker Ace –  Burt Reynolds turned down Terms of Endearment to make this for his friend Hal Needham, possibly the worst decision ever made by an actor in Hollywood.  His film career wouldn’t recover until Boogie Nights while Nicholson, of course, won the Oscar.
  • The Entity –  Terrible (*.5) Horror film based on the novel by Frank De Felitta.
  • Of Unknown Origin –  Now we’ve hit the * films with this crappy Horror film based on the novel The Visitor.
  • Deadly Eyes –  More crappy Horror, this one based on The Rats.
  • Tales of Ordinary Madness –  Not a Horror film, just a bad Italian Drama.  Based on various Charles Bukowski works and I can’t recommend those either.
  • Jaws 3-D –  Yes, 3-D came back in the early 80’s.  And this sequel was 3-D and it sucked.  Most of what follows from here are shitty sequels.
  • Superman III –  The franchise bottoms out with an attempt at comedy, bringing in Richard Pryor.  A full review is here and I am not kind.
  • The Hunger –  Like Cat People from the year before, erotic Horror film with David Bowie involved.  But it’s really just awful, an incoherent mess of a film.
  • Curse of the Pink Panther –  With Sellers dead, Blake Edwards tried to continue the series with Ted Wass.  A disaster.  Has a Roger Moore cameo as Clouseau at the end.
  • Smokey and the Bandit Part 3 –  Originally titled Smokey is the Bandit because it was all about Gleason (Reynolds has a cameo at the end), this series had badly run its course.
  • Porky’s II: The Next Day –  Classless, crass sequel from Bob Clark the same year he made A Christmas Story.  We’ve hit the .5 films.
  • Amityville 3-D –  More terrible 3-D Horror sequels.
  • Piranha II: The Spawning –  James Cameron’ debut feature but you can’t really lay much blame on him as he took over part way through (he was originally hired just to direct the special effects) and was fired before the end.
  • Hercules –  A full review will probably be forthcoming sometime in late April / early May as this is the worst film from MGM that I haven’t already reviewed.  Lou Ferrigno plays the mythical character.  Only adapted in that the character and his story aren’t original.
  • Yor, the Hunter from the Future –  Thanks to terrible films produced by Adam Sandler, this wasn’t reviewed as the worst film from Columbia that I hadn’t already reviewed.  Based on an Argentinian comic book.  Yet, this was easily available on DVD when I went to find it while working on the Columbia post (see the rant in Betrayal towards the top).

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • none  –

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1984

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SALIERI: Mediocrities everywhere – now and to come – I absolve you all. Amen!
[He extends his arms upward and outward to embrace the assembled audience in a wide gesture of benediction]. Scene 19

My Top 10

  1. Amadeus
  2. A Passage to India
  3. The Killing Fields
  4. Under the Volcano
  5. A Soldier’s Story
  6. 1984
  7. The Bounty
  8. The Bostonians
  9. Once Upon a Time in America
  10. Greystoke: The Legend of Tarzan, Lord of the Apes

Consensus Nominees:

  1. Amadeus  (264 pts)
  2. The Killing Fields  (232 pts)
  3. A Passage to India  (152 pts)
  4. A Soldier’s Story  (112 pts)
  5. Greystoke  (80 pts)

note:  Amadeus has the highest score without a WGA nomination since 1966 and the third highest ever.  The Killing Fields sets a new high for a #2 finish which won’t be broken until 2008 (after the BFCA comes into existence).  The Killing Fields sets a new high for Consensus percentage for a #2 finish (25.22%) which won’t be broken until 2005.  A Passage to India has the most points for a #3 finish since 1950 and joins The Elephant Man as just the second film to go 0 for 4.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Amadeus
  • Greystoke
  • The Killing Fields
  • A Passage to India
  • A Soldier’s Story

WGA:

  • The Killing Fields
  • Greystoke
  • The Natural
  • A Passage to India
  • A Soldier’s Story

Golden Globe:

  • Amadeus
  • The Killing Fields
  • A Passage to India
  • A Soldier’s Story

Nominees that are Original:  Places in the Heart

BAFTA:

  • The Killing Fields
  • Another Country
  • Amadeus  (1985)
  • A Passage to India  (1985)

note:  The BAFTAs also nominated Paris, Texas which isn’t an adapted script.

LAFC:

  • Amadeus

My Top 10

Amadeus

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film twice, once as my choice for my Milos Forman Great Director post and then again, of course, for the Best Picture post.  In both of them I talk about how it’s a brilliant biopic, one of the greatest ever made, because it’s not really a biopic at all, but a look at Mozart through the eyes of a man who is a rival (and even much of the that rivalry is fictionalized).  It looks, on every level, as good as any film ever made. It runs through three hours (in the Directors Cut, which I recommend watching on Blu Ray) and never drags.  What’s more, it basically has the greatest soundtrack ever recorded because what can be better than listening to all of that Mozart, who to my mind is the greatest composer who ever lived.  It’s the only time in the decade where the Academy just simply got it right even with two other excellent choices to choose from (A Passage to India, The Killing Fields).

The Source:

Amadeus by Peter Shaffer (1979)

Peter Shaffer was already well known as a playwright when Amadeus opened in London in late 1979, having written Equus, one of the best plays of the decade (possibly the best) and one which had won him a Tony.  This brilliant look at the most brilliant of composers would also win him a Tony and would become the rare adaptation of a Tony winner to also win Best Picture at the Oscars.  I wish I could have seen that original London production (Simon Callow as Mozart, Paul Scofield as Salieri) or even better, the original Broadway production (Ian McKellen as Salieri, Tim Curry as Mozart).  It takes Salieri and uses him as a cipher for us to understand Mozart and his genius, treating him as a petulant star who is simply brilliant than everyone around him.

The Adaptation:

“When we started to pick the play apart for the screenplay, Peter’s courage never wavered. We took four months, and turned the play inside out. One of the challenges was to find a satisfying narrative frame for the story. We wound up with the simple conceit of Salieri’s confession, which sets up the dramatic action of the film in flashbacks. … Once we had the structure, everything else fell quickly into place: we made the priest a young man mouthing platitudes, a fellow mediocrity and a musical layman who had never heard of the old composer because Salieri had been forgotten even while he was still alive, another reason for his self-annihilating rage. In screenwriting, it’s the simplicity that usually takes all the sweat.” (Turnaround: A Memoir, Miloš Forman and Jan Novak, p 259)

If that’s not enough for you, read the 1984 edition of the play (0451128931 – may be a lib binding ISBN), published with the film in full production (it has plenty of stills) in which Shaffer writes a thorough introduction that explains his approach to the film and how he made it different from the play. Anything I could say about the adaptation would be meaningless compared to what Forman says above and what Shaffer says in that introduction.

The Credits:

Directed by Milos Forman.  Original stage play and screenplay by Peter Shaffer.

A Passage to India

The Film:

A brilliant David Lean film and it just misses out once again taking home Picture, Director and Adapted Screenplay like his films did in 1957, 1962 and 1965 because it has the bad luck to run up against Amadeus, a film that is at just about the same level on all three but which I rank every so slightly higher in all three.

I have already reviewed this film not once, but twice.  The second time was for my Best Picture project and you can find that review here.  The other one is linked below.

The Source:

A Passage to India by E. M. Forster (1924) / A Passage to India, a play by Santha Rama Rau from the novel by E. M. Forster (1960)

This is a brilliant novel.  I do not rank it as the best of Forster’s works (I have it second to Howards End) but the Modern Library did, ranking it at #24 for the Century.  I do list it as #72 of all-time (and to be fair, my list has a lot more to have to work with because I include books from other centuries and languages) and as such, I have already written a full review of the book and the film which you can find here.

The play, to me, is a good attempt, but flawed. First of all, the book brings such vivid imagery of India to life and the film manages to show it to us while the play is reduced to giving us simply the action of the story.  Also, the play, as I mention below, condenses all of the action into just four scenes and I think it loses a lot of its impact that way.

The Adaptation:

“In the end, Lean did, in fact, crib some material from Rau’s draft so that very probably she was as eligible for a shared screen credit for the Passage screenplay as Carl Foreman was for a shared credit on Kwai.  In view of the liberties that Lean had taken with the book, however, Rau ultimately informed Brabourne that she did not wish to be listed as a coauthor and let it go at that.  She was not inclined to submit the matter to arbitration.  Lean did, however, list her play in the screen credits, along with Forster’s novel, as a source for the screenplay.” (Beyond the Epic: The Life & Films of David Lean, Gene D. Phillips, p 411-412)

I think that is quite ridiculous.  There is almost nothing in the play that hadn’t been in the original novel.  In fact, there is very little in the film that wasn’t in the original novel.  There are a few early scenes that are added on before Mrs. Moore and Adela arrive in India, we get more of Mrs. Moore’s death and a few scenes at the end are altered (Godpole had already left by the time of Mrs. Moore’s death and the arrival of that news is quite different).  The ending of the film is far more optimistic than in the novel, but of course the times had changed and there was no need to have such a pessimistic ending because India had achieved independence.

I actually found the play to be considerably disappointing, compressing the events of the novel down to four key scenes, which also means a lot of added exposition to explain things that happen before or after those scenes.

This is one of the very greatest novel to film adaptations, both in terms of quality of the film, quality of the original source and fidelity to the material.

The Credits:

Directed and Edited by David Lean.  The film is based on the novel by E. M. Forster and the play by Santha Rama Rau.  Screenplay: David Lean.

The Killing Fields

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the best films of the year.  In fact, in a lot of years this would be the best film of the year but it has the misfortune of being released in 1984 which means it comes in third in almost all of the major categories, stuck behind Amadeus and A Passage to India.  There are very few years which can manage a trio of films of this quality.  It is, as I have said before, perhaps the greatest film about Vietnam without actually really covering Vietnam and has much to say about the safety of journalists and the way that America conducted itself in international affairs during the 1970s.  It also has an ending that, if it does not move you to tears, would make me wonder if you have any emotions left inside you.

The Source:

“The Death and Life of Dith Pran; a Story of Cambodia” by Sydney Schanberg, New York Times Magazine (Jan. 20, 1980)

This began as an article written by Sydney Schanberg, the New York Times reporter who is the main character in the film and who was good friends with Dith Pran, the photojournalist that he had to leave behind when the Khmer Rouge took over Cambodia and Schanberg was forced to flee back to the States.  After four years of looking for his friend, they were reunited in October of 1979 and this article appeared a few months later, detailing Pran’s journey through Cambodia and his eventual flight to freedom across the killing fields (a phrase that Pran was the first to use).  It was then turned into a book, though that came after the release of the film and indeed mentions the film and its impact.  There is a later book called The Killing Fields itself, but that is simply a novelization of the film by screenwriter Bruce Robinson (I once owned it thinking it was the source material, though to be honest, back then I used to buy movie novelizations anyway).  But, in essence, as mentioned below, the original article (which is not listed as a source in the film itself) is really a side version alongside the screenplay as it was written and isn’t really the source.

The Adaptation:

Produced David Puttnam had heard the story of Dith Pran and thought it would make a good film.  However, “when David met with Schanberg, he learned that the story was already committed to The New York Times Magazine for an article called ‘The Death and Life of Dith Pran.’  David saw the broad canvas in the subject and a larger theme he has long sought.” (Fast Fade: David Puttnam, Columbia Pictures, and the Battle for Hollywood, Andrew Yule , p 126).  So, while the story was put to print in the magazine and was eventually turned into a book as well, the screenplay was written by Bruce Robinson using the events as they had happened but not necessarily using Schanberg’s actual article as a source.  There is nothing in the film that directly contradicts what was put into print but the article was an article and did not have most of the dialogue that Robinson created.  The key line in the film however (“Nothing to forgive”) is simply a shortened version of the actual dialogue between the two that Schanberg reported in his original article (the book includes a photo from the next day and they really got the look of that camp right).

The Credits:

Directed by Roland Joffè. Screenplay by Bruce Robinson.
note: There is no credit for the source.

Under the Volcano

The Film:

It’s interesting that John Huston stopped writing his films after 1975 because he continued to make films based on great works of literature and he continued to make them very well. What’s more, the writers who did work with him were one-time writers (the writers of Wise Blood never wrote another film though one of the two brothers produced this film, Gallo never wrote another film, his son Tony, who would write The Dead, hadn’t written a film in 17 years and would never write another). But the scripts were fantastic, finding a word through the narratives to the stories (which was not easy for these stories). This is a film I had seen just a couple of times but I rewatched it before doing my Nighthawk Awards for 1984 and bumped it up significantly, landing it in my Best Picture list in what is a great year for the Top 3 and a significantly weaker year once you get past those Top 3. Still, this is a great film (low level ****) with possibly the best performance Albert Finney ever gave on film (I have to watch the verb tense because as I write this, Finney just died less than a week ago).

The Source:

Under the Volcano by Malcolm Lowry (1947)

For years, this was known as a great unfilmable novel (six different people held options on the book before Huston).  I always knew that the film was based on a novel but I didn’t know the esteem in which the book was held until 1998 when the Modern Library published their list and there it was at #11, just behind The Grapes of Wrath and ahead of 1984, I Claudius and To the Lighthouse.  What a shock that was to me and it was thus one of the novels that most intrigued me when I set out to complete my own reading of the list over the course of two years following the publication of the list.  I initially read a library copy but now own an old Penguin paperback (the edition shown in the image and ironically, not for sale in the US according to the back cover) with an image from Diego Rivera’s Day of the Dead in the City.  It’s hard to find a cover of a paperback novel that is more appropriate as this is the story of one drunken man who stumbles his way through the Day of the Dead on his own inevitable journey towards death.  It’s a modernist novel, much of it taking place in the man’s mind as he thinks back on things as he drinks his way towards death or else dealing with his wife and his half-brother.  I have always enjoyed the novel and I think it’s very good (I did it place in my Top 200 but not in the Top 100) but I have always wondered if it ranked so high precisely because it is such a difficult book to read.

The Adaptation:

Apparently Guy Gallo was able to find a way to adapt the book by focusing on the events of the day itself.  By dropping the opening chapter (which takes place a year later) and any of the events in the memories of the characters and just going with the Counsel and his actions and the return of his wife and half-brother and the way all of this leads to his death, he is able to work a masterpiece out of a novel that many had considered to be unfilmable.

The Credits:

Directed by John Huston.  Based Upon The Novel by Malcolm Lowry.  Screenplay by Guy Gallo.

A Soldier’s Story

The Film:

The same day I recorded A Soldier’s Story on TCM to watch it for this project, it aired A Few Good Men just afterwards.  It’s an interesting pair to put together.  Both films were nominated for Best Picture and Supporting Actor at the Oscars, both of them involve the death of a soldier and an officer investigating the crime, both of them were adapted from acclaimed plays by the play’s author and neither of them ended up earning a nomination for Best Director, in each case not the first time the director had been overlooked by the Academy.  The comparisons end there as watching A Few Good Men again made me realize I had not been giving that film its due while watching A Soldier’s Story again was slightly painful.  A Soldier’s Story is well acted but the direction isn’t very strong and what’s more, it has a jazzy kind of score that seems at complete odds with what the film is trying to do and kept taking me out of the action.  It’s still a ***.5 film but I can understand a bit more why Roger Ebert only gave it **.5.  And, of course, in A Few Good Men we know who did the killing but need to find out why, whereas it becomes obvious early on why the man was killed in this film while the question is who did the killing.  And one last thing about this film: I was too young to watch St. Elsewhere so I just have to ask: was there ever a time when Denzel Washington wasn’t clearly intended to be a star? His smoldering intensity in this film threatens to melt the celluloid.

The Source:

A Soldier’s Play: a play by Charles Fuller (1981)

An interesting little murder mystery about who killed a self-hating black sergeant in the south during World War II (the black soldiers are anxious to get overseas and start fighting in the war) lead by a black captain from Washington.  It’s as much about race relations at the time as it is about solving the mystery.  It was a hit off-Broadway and helped kick-start the career of Denzel Washington (he played the same role on stage as he would later on film) a year before St. Elsewhere went on the air.

The Adaptation:

A mostly straight-forward adaptation of the play though some scenes are opened up and given more time (the original play isn’t broken up into very many scenes, allowing past and present events on stage at the same time and in that way aren’t actually that different from the style that Aaron Sorkin would later use in A Few Good Men).  The best change is that in the play, the actual culprit is caught off-stage while in the film, the scene when the culprit is caught and brought in is possibly the best acted scene in the entire film, so I’m glad it was changed.

The Credits:

Directed by Norman Jewison.  Screenplay by Charles Fuller.  Based on his play “A Soldier’s Play”.

1984

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film, years ago, when I wrote about it when writing about the novel (see below).  It’s not a great film, perhaps because the subject matter is just too bleak for that to really work that well on screen (though it could have been satire and I do mention in the review the comparison and likely influence on Brazil which was released the next year).  But it is miles above the original film version (from 1956), has the last great performance of Richard Burton who died before the film was released, a strong performance from John Hurt and Suzanna Hamilton and some solid direction from a director who would later earn an Oscar nomination for Il Postino.  It is a solid film version of a great book.  It was honestly a bit depressing to be watching this film in 2019 when it seems every year we end up looking more like Orwell’s bitter vision.

The Source:

1984 by George Orwell (1949)

How great a book?  One of the greatest ever written.  The Modern Library listed it at #13.  I listed it at #17 and my list isn’t restricted to the 20th Century or English Language novels (if it was it would be #11).  It is one of the most important novels of the 20th Century, one that continues to resonate more every single year, especially as the current administration works harder and harder to try and change what happened in the past and try to control the present by controlling the past.

The Adaptation:

A first-rate adaptation that sticks very close to the novel at almost every level.  Far more faithful to the book than the original film version was.

The Credits:

Written and Directed by Michael Radford.
note: The only listing for the source in the opening credits is the pre-title line of “Michael Radford’s film of George Orwell’s”.

The Bounty

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as my under-rated film of 1984.  This film lives in the shadow of the great 1935 version that won Best Picture and the terrible 1962 version that somehow managed to earn a Best Picture nomination.  This version doesn’t have the almost swashbuckler feel of the first film and instead vies for a more historical approach.  It presents a character study between a perfectionist mentor who can’t abide mistakes or slacking and an introspective young man used to getting positive attention who, after six months of an island paradise, can no longer bear the life he’s pushed back into.  This film was completely ignored at the Oscars and by pretty much all the awards groups.  But it’s a very good film that is stock full of great actors (Anthony Hopkins, Laurence Olivier, Liam Neeson, Daniel Day-Lewis), many of them not particularly well known at the time.  The most fair and historically accurate version of the famous mutiny.

The Source:

Captain Bligh and Mr. Christian: The Men and the Mutiny by Richard Hough (1973)

The latest (at the time) in a long line of books about the famous mutiny which started coming out in 1790 as soon as Bligh got back to England and wrote up his own account.  This is a really strong book that focuses on the men themselves, particularly Bligh and Christian and what went wrong between them on what was actually their third voyage together.  The final chapter speculates as to what kind of relationship Bligh and Christian had and while I normally dislike that kind of speculation, Hough makes a very good case for why their friendship might have broken down so completely, a lot of it tied up in the psychology of each man which is well developed throughout the book.

The Adaptation:

I complained a bit in my review of the film that the one weakness was Gibson’s performance (“he seems to have taken the introspection to a new level and it does not make him particularly effective as Fletcher Christian”) but that gets to the heart of the film.  Which choice is better?  The more decisive Clark Gable performance that makes Christian more apt as a film hero or the more historically accurate performance from Gibson that comes straight from the descriptions in Hough’s book?  Either way, they both make for very good films.

Hough’s book covers a lot more than the mutiny itself (it discusses Bligh’s excellent work as a navigator on Cook’s voyages and continues the story back on land after the mutineers are returned to England, the trial, the fall of Bligh’s reputation and what happened on Pitcairn until the last of the mutineers there died) but the film uses a framing device of Bligh at his court-martial (likely a deliberate counterpoint to focusing on the court-martial of the fictional Byam in the 1935 film) and his eventual exoneration in that court-martial to show us the actions of the characters.  Overall, it’s a very good way to adapt a fascinating and good read into a worthwhile film.  This is a time where it’s useful to watch the film and to read the book simply because the book expands on what you are given on film but the film does such a good job dramatizing the events.

The Credits:

Directed by Roger Donaldson.  Screenplay by Robert Bolt.  Based upon the book “Captain Bligh and Mr Christian” by Richard Hough.

The Bostonians

The Film:

The tall lawyer from Mississippi, Basil Ransom, is in Boston to see his cousin, Olive Chancellor.  They are a study in contrasts, other than their handsomeness.  He is the very embodiment of a Southern gentleman in the post-Civil War period, refined, polite, but conservative in his beliefs.  She isn’t from the South and she’s part of the growing liberation movement among females, especially those in the Northeast and even more, especially those in Boston.  He goes about things leisurely, his slow Southern drawl giving him time to think while she explodes into words, putting all of her passions into play.  You would think that because she is played by Vanessa Redgrave (her earned an Oscar nomination for her performance) while he is played by Christopher Reeve that he would be no match for she, but in his quiet polite dignity, he somehow is.  Or maybe it’s because society insists that she’s no match for him that somehow they do become equals.

The two aren’t just cousins, but before long they are rivals as well, though neither would able to admit it.  The prize sought between the two of them is Verena Tennant, the charming young woman who is Olive’s protege.  Olive wants to make use of Verena’s position (her parents are well suited to help the cause), her fiery passion and her speaking talents to help bring more people to the feminist cause.  What Basil wants from her becomes more apparent to both Basil and Verena the more times they meet, complicated by the fact that Verena isn’t quite certain if she wants to take this place in Basil’s life or if she wants to stay with the movement as well as the complication that Olive clearly is in love with Verena and it’s never quite clear how much Verena, Basil or even Olive is aware of this.

This is the work of Merchant Ivory Productions and while the partnership had been around for over 20 years at this point and they had even adapted a classic novel before (tackling Henry James once earlier with The Europeans in 1979), I think this is really the start of what became thought of in the 80’s as a typical Merchant Ivory film.  We have the classic novel (though how classic it is, is, after all, open to interpretation as is obvious below), the great costumes and art direction and the complicated relationships.  This film isn’t quite at the same level of their later, great films like A Room with a View, Howards End or The Remains of the Day and the arguments could be made whether it’s the quality of the source, the performances (Redgrave as I said is quite good while Reeve manages to hold his own without a problem but isn’t outstanding and Madeleine Potter doesn’t really do much more than be the pretty one that is sought after and whose film career reflects this) or just that there isn’t enough here to make a better film.  But it’s a good film and the first step in the start on the way towards greatness.

The Source:

The Bostonians by Henry James (serialized 1885-86, book form, 1886)

“A mind so fine no idea could violate it.”  That’s T.S. Eliot on Henry James which if you’ve never read before it means you’ve never read anything I’ve ever written about Henry James on the blog because I mention the quote literally every time I mention Henry James.  That’s because I agree with the quote and there is no novel by Henry James in which I more agree with the quote than this one.

This is James’ novel about the Women’s Liberation movement and it doesn’t have a single worthwhile idea about the movement.  It’s all just fodder for a story about a love triangle with a Southern gentleman, a Boston liberated woman and the young, attractive woman that they are both in love with, even if only one of them can admit or even understand it.  As always, James has good command of language but he has nothing worthwhile in terms of story or character and the novel is just boring as can be.

It is perhaps notable that James himself at least somewhat distanced himself from the novel while still alive in that it was the “only one of James’s full-length, mature novels not to appear in the author’s revised, definitive New York Edition of his selected novels and stories” (2003 Modern Library edition, Note on the Text) and thus never received an authoritative text or a James authored preface.

The Adaptation:

Like they would become so accustomed to doing, the trio of filmmakers (Merchant, Ivory, Jhabvala), would stick to the core of the story and the dialogue in the text, cutting through the narrative and thus retain a faithful adaptation of the original source while managing to make a 400+ page book in the course of just two hours.  There are definitely minor characters who fall by the wayside but most of them at least get an appearance in the film even if their actions (as are some other actions in the book) are truncated somewhat to focus on the main three characters and the main story of their love triangle.

The most significant change comes at the end and I’ll let James Ivory and his interviewer explain it:

Long: In the novel, when Olive Chancellor is forced to go to the podium of the Boston Music Hall in Verena’s place before a jeering crowd, it is the greatest humiliation of her life, practically a martyrdom.  In the film, however she proves to be moving and persuasive, and one wonders if she may become a public figure in the women’s movement.  Is this what you were implying?
Ivory:  Yes, in a way.  We didn’t want to leave the story on that note – Olive crushed, Verena in tears as she is led away by Ransom.  So we let Olive pick up the torch that Verena had dropped.  (James Ivory in Conversation: How Merchant Ivory Makes Its Movies, Robert Emmet Long, p 160)

The Credits:

Directed by James Ivory.  Based on the novel by Henry James.  Screenplay: Ruth Prawer Jhabvala.

Once Upon a Time in America

The Film:

Lots of films have theories spring up about them.  My best friend insisted upon leaving Mulholland Drive that it had to make sense and would later embrace some theories about the film devoted to having it make sense (which I don’t buy into).  But sometimes theories have some strength behind them, especially when the director acknowledges the theory works quite well.  So let’s look at Once Upon a Time in America, a film that has a varied reputation.

The film has a checkered history.  Leone worked on it for years with different ideas for casts and originally thought of it as two three hour films then decided to make one film at a length of 269 minutes, an unheard of length for a feature film.  It was released at Cannes and across Europe at 229 minutes but the American production company sliced it down to 139 minutes, which wasn’t the primary problem, but also rearranged the film to put it in chronological order, which greatly altered the narrative flow of the film.  The European version got strong reviews and the American version did not.  Today, while it is widely regarded as one of the greatest gangster films ever made yet, even though I have only seen the 229 minute version (three times), I only rank it as a high ***.5 and it landed at #58 in my own list of all-time Crime films.  I think it is well-directed with a really good performance from Robert De Niro in the center role, a solid one from James Woods in the secondary role, a magnificent score and first-rate costumes and sets.  But I feel like the writing lets the film down at times and the film does such a poor job with Elizabeth McGovern as De Niro’s female obsession (I wouldn’t go so far as to call her his love) after doing such a good job with the younger version played by Jennifer Connelly (which has a very bold move with her as she was 12 when she was filmed and the film appears to give us an ass-shot of her which absolutely has to be a body double).

Now, with the writing, we get to the theory behind the film.  The film (after a bit of a false narrative start and the world’s most annoying telephone) begins with De Niro’s character, Noodles, hiding out from men trying to kill him in an opium den.  From there, the film goes back in time, showing us how Noodles became the cold-blooded killer he is today (using younger actors who are part of the reason the film doesn’t reach **** – Connelly is on a completely different level of acting than any of the other young stars and it’s not hard to see that she would become a complete heartthrob (I can say that since she was 16 and I was 12 when I fell for her when she starred in Labyrinth) and an Oscar winning actress) but also eventually moving forward, showing his relationship to his other gang friends, especially Max, who will fake his death and become a Cabinet member). The film moves in time, ranging from the early 20’s to the late 60’s, giving us Noodles’ entire life in crime. But, at the end, we come back to where we began, with Noodles first entering the opium den.

So what have we watched?  Well, the theory, and I rather like it, is that the whole film is Noodles’ hallucinatory vision of his past (which really happened) and his future (which doesn’t).  Leone himself has encouraged this theory and it fits what we have seen on screen.  It explains why the film would come around back to where we began and it’s easy to imagine that what will happen is that actually Noodles will be killed just after the movie ends and most of we saw will never happen.

But part of the reason this theory works is because of the problems with the script.  It’s good enough to sneak into my Top 10 and it does show that the 229 version is the best, if for no other reason than that showing the film chronologically ruins the whole flow (and, of course, kills the theory).  This is a very strong film and a great film for Leone to go out on (he spent years making it, wouldn’t make another and would die just five years later).  But I can’t quite hold it up to the level of the truly great films of the genre.

The Source:

The Hoods by Harry Grey (1952)

Harry Grey wasn’t really a writer.  He was a Russian-American gangster and he likely wrote the book while incarcerated in Sing-Sing.  It does give a portrait of the gangster scene in New York in the late 20’s and early 30’s but it frankly isn’t very good and I can’t imagine why Leone worked so hard to get the rights to the book.  It doesn’t actually do much with its characters and is currently only in-print through what is basically a vanity press.  I can’t recommend bothering with it.

The Adaptation:

Leone and his team of screenwriters (and there are a lot of them) are the ones really responsible for what we see on screen.  They do far more with the characters than the book does.  In fact, the book basically provides the characters of Noodles and Max and almost everything we see on film really comes from the filmmakers.

The Credits:

Directed by Sergio Leone.  Based on the novel The Hoods by Harry Grey.  Screenplay by Leonardo Benvenuti, Piero De Bernardi, Enrico Medioli, Franco Arcalli, Franco Ferrini, Sergio Leone.

Greystoke: The Legend of Tarzan, Lord of the Apes

The Film:

Greystoke is a fascinating but ultimately disappointing film that shows how things with a vision behind them can go wrong.  It is a good film, a mid *** but it had the potential to be so much more than that.

Robert Towne began to make the film when he worked on the script back in the mid 70’s, not long after Chinatown.  In fact, his work on the script and not wanting to turn it over to another director is what ended up with him turning towards direction.  But delays and problems while making his directorial debut, Personal Best, lead to him selling the rights.  Instead, Hugh Hudson was brought in to direct the film, fresh off Chariots of Fire (bringing several cast members with him).  But Hudson lacked a vision for the film.  He also cast Christopher Lambert (who’s a terrible actor but at least works for the physical role and since Tarzan is new to language, the acting is less of a problem) and Andie McDowell (whose performance was so bad that all of her lines were dubbed by Glenn Close).  So now, an idea of going back to the original Burroughs, of making a faithful film that really looked at the distance between civilization and the wilderness was undermined by both the direction and the acting (and Towne was so disgusted by all of it that he removed his name from the film and used his dog’s name as a pseudonym instead – why his dog has such a bizarre name is another story).

But, again, this isn’t a bad film.  With strong performances from both Ian Holm (as the Belgian guide who finds Tarzan and brings him to civilization) and Ralph Richardson (who earned a posthumous Oscar nomination for this, his final film performance, as the aged Lord Greystoke who thought his family line was done when his son was lost at sea), exquisite cinematography and a strong score, the film holds together.

I suppose I could say something about the story, especially if your idea of a Tarzan films comes from the 1930s.  A British man (the heir to an earldom) and his wife are stranded when their ship crashes off the shore of Africa.  They build a home in the jungle but she dies of malaria and he is killed by a gorilla and a female gorilla adopts their infant son and raises it as her own.  Some twenty years later, a Belgian guide finds the now-adult Greystoke heir and after managing to find a way to communicate, brings him back to England and to “civilization”.  But Tarzan and civilization aren’t meant for each other and eventually things go bad for him, in spite of the love of young Jane Porter and of his grandfather.

The film does hearken back to the original Burroughs (see below) and not badly at that.  I wish I could have seen Towne’s vision on-screen (as does Towne).  And for all of its flaws, this is one of the very best Tarzan films (easily) and quite possibly the best and the only one that is really true to its origins.

The Source:

Tarzan of the Apes by Edgar Rice Burroughs (1914)

Even though I own this book (Burroughs is a good example of a pulp writer I like and I also have his Princess of Mars) it is clearly a long time since I read it because I had it in my head that this film is a fairly faithful adaptation and while it does hearken back to the original much more so than any other Tarzan film, it is still a far cry away from what actually happens in the book.

This is an interesting book, though very much of its time.  It has some rather whacktastic things going on (multiple maroonings in the exact same place on the African coast, Tarzan traveling all the way to Wisconsin to rescue Jane, the bizarre notion that Tarzan could learn to read on his own) and some problematic issues (backwards views on race and heredity) but Burroughs gives us a great adventure story of the man raised as an ape and his return to civilization.  If he is nowhere in the same league as Kipling, he deals more with the adventure aspects of the story which is what makes it more of a pulp book.

The Adaptation:

The ways in which this returns to the original novel is in Tarzan’s origins (depicted rather faithfully, although they are shipwrecked in the film rather than marooned by mutineers) and his background (being the Greystoke heir) and the character of D’Arnot being the key figure in bringing Tarzan to civilization (in most versions of Tarzan he is completely excised).  But in the book, Tarzan doesn’t return to England, he learns to speak French, not English, he meets Jane in Africa and then finds her in the US and he returns to Africa to escape his mourning for passing on claiming Jane and his birthright rather than because he can not take to civilization and its brutality.  Still, given all the Tarzan films that had come before this one (44 by my count), this goes back to the original source material far more than any previous version.

The Credits:

Directed by Hugh Hudson.  Based on the story “Tarzan of the Apes” by Edgar Rice Burroughs.  Screenplay by P. H. Vazak and Michael Austin.

WGA Nominee

The Natural

The Film:

This was me as a kid: obsessed with baseball.  From 1982 to 1988 I spent any money that didn’t go towards Star Wars figures (through 1984) or comic books (post 1984) on baseball cards.  At a game on April 8, 1989 (Jim Abbott’s debut), I stunned the two guys sitting behind us by rattling off the starting lineup for every single team in major league baseball.  I screamed when the Cardinals lost the World Series in 1985 due to a bad call, put my foot through a door when the Red Sox lost in 1986 on the Buckner play, cursed when the Cardinals lost in 1987 because the Twins had homefield advantage and forever hated Kirk Gibson when he hit the home run in 1988 that broke the A’s as I watched my three favorite teams in baseball lose the World Series four years in a row.  And so came The Natural, surely a movie made for me if any movie was, one all about baseball, with a grand moment at the end that every baseball player dreams of.  I didn’t like it.

I have still never liked the film.  Because my best sports films list wouldn’t even include Hoosiers or The Natural let alone have one at the top does that mean that my list, according to Bill Simmons, shouldn’t count?  No.  It means that sportswriters should perhaps stick to sports and not try to make judgments on films.  What my dislike of the film meant was that even back when I first saw the film, probably in 1986 or so when it would have come to HBO is that I already was beginning to view things in terms of story and quality rather than in emotions.  I felt that the film was flawed because it had a star who was supposed to be a kid and then 35 but was clearly much older than that (he was 48).  I felt that the story was flawed because it relied too much in bringing everything together in a cliche so that the big moment could win the game.  I understand when people get caught up in the moment when the ball flies into the lights and they explode and that magnificent Randy Newman score sends your emotions soaring up towards the heavens with the ball but it doesn’t mean I believe in it.  Does that make my cynical?  No, it just means I have a critical eye that is looking at more than just that moment.

The filmmakers wanted to take a novel that was a parable and a satire and make it into a realistic film.  They wanted to reduce the satire by giving it a happy ending rather than the truly dark, depressing ending that the book had, increase the malevolence of some characters and decrease the flaws in others while also providing a romantic notion that could help lead towards the ending.  That in itself is fine in a film though it makes it a complete betrayal of its original source (see below).  But there is also the problem of the novel being, in essence, a parable.  The film doesn’t want to answer any of the questions that would come up if you treat the subject realistically.  Where has Roy Hobbs been for the last 15 years?  He spent 15 years wandering and suddenly is an instant success?  How does one outfielder make so much of a difference that he can take a last place team in mid-season and turn them into a champion?  Of course, we’re not supposed to take such a realistic view of the film but if you’re going to try and make your film realistic then you have to deal with such questions.

There are things that are done very well in this film.  The costumes and sets look great.  The cinematography is quite good.  The Randy Newman score, as mentioned, is just about the best work he’s ever done for film even including his two Oscar-winning songs.  Glenn Close is solid in a role that is ridiculous.  But the two things that were done before the camera even began to role, the casting of Robert Redford, not just as a 35 year old, but also as a teenager, and the script itself, completely undermine the film and what it tries to do.  If you want to enjoy the ridiculous moment where the ball not only shatters the light but apparently causes some sort of backlash that shatters every light and in which players run the field with burning shards of glass falling down upon them because the score backs up the moment, then by all means, enjoy it.  But don’t think that makes this a great sports movie or even a good movie.

The Source:

The Natural by Bernard Malamud (1952)

The film of The Natural is a study in the mytho-poetics of baseball (see the novel Wonder Boys for that term).  The original novel is a deconstruction of the myths that surround the game and takes many of the darkest moments in the history of the game (and some of the brightest) and twist them around in a way that makes it nothing like the American Dream that so many would like it to be.

Is it the best novel by Bernard Malamud?  No, that would be The Fixer, the novel that won him the Pulitzer.  But as a first novel it was a hell of a solid debut.  I resisted reading it for a very long time simply because I had never much liked the film.  I wish I had read the book first so that I could have simply been disappointed in the film.  The novel in some ways is a baseball fan’s dream, filled with little tidbits of baseball history in some ways crossed with a Grail quest complete with tragic hero who in the end is unable to complete his quest because of his tragic flaw.  Malamud makes the season and the team come to life although he is always a bit too vague in describing what happened during Roy Hobbs’ tenure away from the game and what was able to bring him back.  But, because the story functions on one level more as allegory than an actual serious fictional narrative, we can allow him this flaw in the book because it brings us to where we need to be.

The Adaptation:

Parts of the novel are kept very true on the screen, including the main aspects of most of the characters.  But the film is drawn less in lines of a hero with a tragic flaw that will be his downfall and more in the lines of good versus evil.  To that end, we have a Memo who will poison Roy, a judge who is much more involved in getting the games thrown and a Roy who will not only not blow it but will in fact win the big game and also an actual son with the girl he loved when they were both young rather than just the potential of a son with a woman who has suddenly decided on a whim to come and root for him.

The Credits:

Directed by Barry Levinson.  Based on the Novel by Bernard Malamud.  Screenplay by Roger Towne and Phil Dusenberry.

BAFTA Nominee

Another Country

The Film:

The Brits don’t seem to be able to get over being betrayed.  Or maybe there are more aspects to the men that continue to intrigue them.  It’s been more than 60 years since Guy Burgess and Kim Philby defected (long after they had begun spying) and what an artistic legacy we have because of them, from Cambridge Spies to Tinker Tailor to Another Country.  The original play wasn’t obvious who it was about but the film has no such subtlety about it.  We see Guy Bennett, alone in the Soviet Union as an old man (something Guy Burgess never achieved), explaining his story.  Did he betray his country because he believed in the USSR?  Or because he didn’t believe in England?  Or perhaps because he felt, as a young gay man in a public school, pushed to be a part of society that would never actually accept him and forced to play by rules that he loathed and that made a mockery of his personal values decided to pay them all back.

Two young men form a connection.  They both feel oppressed by the situation they are in, public school boys pushed to follow a model that neither believes in.  Guy is gay, though he is trying to keep it hidden.  Tommy is a Marxist.  The time is England between the wars.  That alone would be enough for an interesting film, no matter the play it was based on.  But we also get two young actors that had both played a starring role in the play (in fact the same role – Guy and in between them Daniel Day-Lewis played the role).  Playing Guy is Rupert Everett, lanky, awkward, in love with the most handsome young man around (another future star – Cary Elwes).  The more intriguing role, Tommy, is played by Colin Firth, fighting back with wit and sarcasm against everything that would keep him down.  The two of them met while working on the film and Firth’s intensity was so pronounced that the two of them ending up taking an extreme dislike to each other and barely speaking for 25 years (they apparently got along during The Importance of Being Ernest and they are never on-screen together in Shakespeare in Love) before finally making a ridiculous St Trinian’s film together and ending their feud (with a great nod in that film to this one: “We’ve met before. In another life.” “In another country.”).

The film didn’t do much business in the States (the IMDb doesn’t even list a U.S. release date but the old oscars.org database had it in 1984) perhaps because the public school experience, so common in plays and films in Britain, is much different in the States.  Or maybe we’re not as obsessed about why a young gay man in Britain would feel the need to spy for the Soviets just to get back at a class system that is much different in this country.  But if nothing else, this is a nice showcase for a number of young actors who would eventually (though certainly not right away) become international stars.

The Source:

Another Country by Julian Mitchell (1981)

This was a hit play when it was first produced in 1981 (with Rupert Everett in the lead in his first starring stage role) and continued to showcase rising young British actors, adding Kenneth Branagh during its run as Tommy, replacing Everett the next year with Daniel Day-Lewis and the year after that replacing Day-Lewis with Colin Firth (it’s too bad they couldn’t have found roles for Branagh and Day-Lewis in the film).  It’s a good play but a bit limited and I imagine the real benefit is as a showcase for good young actors but it has continued to be revived through the years in Britain so it clearly strikes much more of a cord there.

The Adaptation:

The film opens later (with a framing device from the Soviet Union in the 1980s with Bennett telling his story) and earlier (the character who commits suicide in the film is already dead when the play opens though we don’t learn it until the end of the first scene).  Mitchell also changes a number of things in his adaptation of his own play, adding Harcourt as a character (he’s not in the original play) and adding scenes outside the school grounds (the scene with Guy’s mother is only in the film – the original play has no female roles in it at all which perhaps is also a statement on the schools and on Guy and his sexual interests as well).

The Credits:

Directed by Marek Kanievska.  Screenplay by Julian Mitchell.  Based on his original play.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

  • This is Spinal Tap –  Technically should count as adapted because they had already created the characters but the the old oscars.org didn’t list it as such and it’s so brilliantly original, I’m leaving it in original.  So this is really a footnote, not because it belongs here.  Besides, it’s my Original Screenplay winner and if I move it, it takes a Top 5 Adapted that’s at 33 and moves it to 37 while taking an Original Top 5 that’s only at 26 and drops it to 21.  It’s already the weakest Top 5 post-1978 – that change would make it the weakest post-1970 although it would make the Adapted Screenplay Top 5 the strongest between 1951 and 1989.  Would be #4 if I placed it in Adapted and it’s a mid ****.
  • L’Argent –  The old oscars.org didn’t actually count this as adapted (it’s very loosely inspired by the Tolstoy novella The Forged Coupon) so I’m not either.  Again, really just a footnote.  It’s a low ***.5 and would be #8 in Adapted if I placed it there
  • All of Me  –  This film does actually belong here.  It’s a high *** but the script is strong.  Based on an unpublished novel called Me Two.
  • Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom  –  Mid ***.5 prequel to Raiders counts as adapted because of the character of Indiana Jones.  Read my full review here.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • Star Trek III: The Search for Spock –  Reviewed in full here because it’s a Star Trek film.
  • Birdy –  Alan Parker adapts William Wharton’s novel with solid results and a good soundtrack from Peter Gabriel.  It doesn’t rank on my Score list for the year because most of the music is actually just reworked music from previous Gabriel songs.
  • Carmen –  Francesco Rosi takes on the Bizet opera, one of several adaptations in 1983-84.
  • The Ballad of Narayama –  A solid *** adaptation of the book by Shichirō Fukazawa and a remake of the 1959 film.
  • My Memories of Old Beijing –  China’s Oscar submission for Best Foreign Film from 1983.  Solid Drama based on the novel by Lin Halyin.
  • Rickshaw Boy –  Chinese Drama from 1982 based on the novel by Lao She.
  • Zappa –  The Danish Foreign Film submission from 1983 based on the novel by Bjarne Reuter.
  • The Terminator –  Should this count?  The Academy didn’t count it but at the time it didn’t acknowledge ripping off Harlan Ellison’s “Soldier from Tomorrow” (a short story and Outer Limits episode) though current prints do.  You can decide for yourself (an issue of The Incredible Hulk would also rip off the episode much more blatantly and Marvel acknowledged it).
  • Cal –  Helen Mirren won Best Actress at Cannes for this Irish Drama based on the novel by Bernard MacLaverty.
  • Confidentially Yours –  The last Truffaut film, sadly.  Based on the novel The Long Saturday Night by Charles Williams.
  • Secret Honor –  One man Robert Altman film with Philip Baker Hall playing Nixon.  Based on the play.
  • Erendira –  Because characters from the story originated in 100 Years of Solitude, this is adapted even accounting for the fact that Gabriel Garcia Marquez wrote the script before he wrote the story even though the story was published in 1972 and the film wouldn’t be made until 1983.  Proof that a GGM adaptation can actually work.  Obviously I’ve seen it in the even years since the GGM post.  This was the Mexican Oscar submission for 1983.
  • The Muppets Take Manhattan –  Better than Caper because it doesn’t overwhelm you with Piggy and it has much better songs but still not nearly as good as The Muppet Movie.  The last muppet feature film before Jim Henson’s death.  Adapted only in that the characters already existed.  It would inspire the animated Muppet Babies show which ran for several years and was recently revived.  Look for a pre-TNG Gates McFadden as Dabney Coleman’s secretary.
  • Le Bal –  The French submission for Best Foreign Film in 1983, a Musical from Ettore Scola.  The old oscars.org listed it as adapted but it doesn’t really seem to be.
  • A Love in Germany –  Acclaimed Polish director adapts the novel by Rolf Hochhuth.
  • One Deadly Summer –  This French Mystery, based on the novel by Sebastien Japrisot was one of the biggest French films of 1983.
  • Another Time, Another Place –  Directed by future Oscar nominee Michael Radford (who’s 1984 is above) and based on a novel by Jessie Kesson, this film always makes me think of the U2 song.  I can’t even think of the title without hearing Bono singing the words.
  • Le Crabe-Tambour –  A big film in France from 1977 from director Pierre Schoendoerffer who was adapting his own novel.
  • The NeverEnding Story –  This gets me down to low ***.  I’ll avoid any jokes concerning the title.  The first English language film from Wolfgang Petersen and starring Noah Hathaway (Boxey from Battlestar Galactica), it’s an adaptation of the acclaimed children’s fantasy novel (well, actually, only the first half of the book).  Ironically, the novel was written in German so perhaps Petersen already knew it?  Perhaps I would feel more warm towards it had I seen it as a kid.
  • Vassa –  The Soviet Oscar submission from 1983, based on the Gorky play.
  • Cloak & Dagger –  Now this I did see as a kid – several times in fact.  Was it because I somehow connected to Henry Thomas? (In September of 1983 our family visited Universal Studios and I got to play Eliot on the bike).  Because it stars Dabney Coleman who I have never liked and I can’t understand why I saw it so much.  I considered at one point doing it as an RCM but I just had no desire to sit through the whole thing again.  A very loose adaptation of the same Cornel Woolrich story that was adapted into The Window which I wrote about here.
  • Nights and Days –  Originally aired on Polish television which should have made it ineligible for the Oscars but they nominated it for Best Foreign Film anyway in 1976.  Based on the novel by Maria Dabrowska.
  • Swann in Love –  A German director (Volker Schlondörff) adapts a French novel (the first volume of Proust) with a British star (Jeremy Irons) and a Swedish cinematographer (Sven Nykvist).  The results are less interesting than you would think.
  • The Grass is Singing –  A bit of a bland adaptation of Doris Lessing’s novel.
  • Love Streams –  John Cassavetes adapts the play by Ted Allan.
  • Ake and His World –  Swedish submission for Best Foreign Film based on the novel by Bertil Malmberg.
  • Pessi and Illusia –  The Finnish submission for Best Foreign Film based on the novel by Yrjö Kokko.
  • Mass Appeal –  Jack Lemmon as a priest deals with a young, liberal-minded new deacon assigned to him in this adaptation of the play by Bill C. Davis.
  • Champions –  Based on a non-fiction book, it stars John Hurt but it stars him as a jockey and the film is just meh.
  • Sugar Cane Alley –  French film based on the novel by Joseph Zobel.
  • Dune –  David Lynch took on the task of adapting the novel rather than be subject to Lucas’ whims directing Return of the Jedi.  It’s got moments but it doesn’t really work overall which is why it’s here at a high **.5.  The novel is a Sci-Fi classic.  The remake by Denis Villeneuve will be released next year and given that he’s made two of the best and most fascinating Sci-Fi films of the last several years, it’s something to look forward to.
  • Crackers –  Louis Malle’s remake of Big Deal on Madonna Street is one of his weaker films.
  • Urusei Yatsura 2: Beautiful Dreamer  –  The second film in the series which had been adapted from the original manga series.
  • Phar Lap –  If you don’t know, Phar Lap is a horse, which means I don’t care.  Based on the non-fiction book by Michael Wilkinson.
  • The Family Game –  A 1983 Japanese film based on the novel by Yohei Honma.
  • Las Bicicletas son para el verano –  Film version of the play by Fernando Fernán Gómez.
  • The Pope of Greenwich Village –  Geraldine Page earned yet another Oscar nomination for this film (the weakest of all of them) setting her up to finally win the next year.  Based on the novel by Vincent Patrick.
  • First Name: Carmen –  Godard does Bizet.  Sort of.
  • 2010: The Year we Make Contact –  If you didn’t like 2001, you’ll find this sequel quite boring.  If you did like 2001, you’ll still probably find this quite boring.  We’ve dropped to mid **.5.
  • The Woman in Red –  Gene Wilder remakes Pardon Mon Affaire.  What’s worse, this is the film that Stevie Wonder won the Oscar for, for “I Just Called to Say I Love You” (go to the mall!).
  • Careful, He Might Hear You –  Australian Drama based on the novel by Sumner Locke Elliott.
  • Unfaithfully Yours –  The original Preston Sturges film was not one of his best efforts but to remake it with Dudley Moore?  No thank you.  Down to low **.5.
  • The Razor’s Edge –  Bill Murray tries to go serious in this adaptation of the Maugham novel (and remake of the Oscar winning film from 1946)
  • The Black Cat –  A 1981 Italian film, this is a loose adaptation of the Poe story.
  • Against All Odds –  Another remake, this one of the classic Out of the Past (with Jane Greer even putting in an appearance), at least this one has a great song to go with it, the one that should have won the Oscar.
  • The Return of Godzilla –  Now we’ve hit the ** films.  This is actually the film that was re-edited and released the next year in the States as Godzilla 1985 but like the first Godzilla film, the versions are different enough that I actually list them separately.  Not good but still much better than the American version.  Adapted only in that it has Godzilla.  The start of the Heisei series of Godzilla films which would last a decade.
  • Eureka –  Like many Nicolas Roeg films, not as good as you would think.  Based on the non-fiction book Who Killed Sir Harry Oakes, though quite loosely.
  • Glissando –  The Romanian submission for Best Foreign Film from 1982, based on the novel by Cezar Petrescu.
  • Firestarter –  This is a much worse year for Stephen King adaptations than the year before with this the better of the two.  We’re down to mid **.  To be fair, the book, while immensely popular, wasn’t all that good either.
  • The Little Drummer Girl –  I can’t speak to the quality of the original novel because my le Carré reading only goes through the works I have found in old mass market paperbacks but the film version with Diane Keaton directed by former Oscar winner George Roy Hill isn’t very good.
  • Razorback –  Australian Horror film based on the novel by Peter Brennan.
  • Oxford Blues –  A remake of A Yank at Oxford with Rob Lowe.
  • Missing in Action –  The old oscars.org listed it as adapted presumably because it’s supposedly ripped off from James Cameron’s story treatment for Rambo (which wouldn’t get made until the next year) so Cameron can get ripped off as well.
  • The Hotel New Hampshire –  One of my favorite John Irving books had a humor about it that wasn’t designed for films.  This is directed by another former Oscar winner (Tony Richardson).  Jodie Foster is sexy but the film just can’t capture the book’s whimsy and shouldn’t have tried.
  • The 4th Man –  Paul Verhoeven’s final Dutch film before going to Hollywood for 20 years won several awards but actually is pretty bad.  Based on the novel by Gerard Reve.
  • Oh God! You Devil –  I wasn’t able to see the second film but this third one is bad enough with George Burns returning as God and the Devil.
  • Best Defense –  Willard Huyck’s third film brings together Dudley Moore and Eddie Murphy and it’s just awful (mid *.5).  His fourth one (Howard the Duck) will be even worse and his directing career will be over.  Based on the novel by Robert Grossbach.
  • Joy of Sex –  Technically an adaptation of the popular sex manual.  This is a National Lampoon film that forgot to be funny or sexy.
  • The Lonely Guy –  A Bruce Jay Friedman humor book (The Lonely Guy’s Guide to Life) becomes an unfunny Comedy with Steve Martin directed by Arthur Hiller.
  • Children of the Corn –  The original Stephen King story (from Night Shift) is creepily effective.  The film is terrible, yet much better than any of the sequels to come.
  • The Evil That Men Do –  Oh, joy.  Let’s descend into the utter shit that was the end of the career of director J. Lee Thompson and star Charles Bronson (thankfully not all adapted so not all covered in this project).  This shitty (*) Action film is based on a novel by R. Lance Hill.
  • Where the Boys Are –  Also titled Where the Boys Are ’84, it’s a remake of the original 1960 film but with no joy in it.
  • Cannonball Run II –  The original film is a guilty pleasure, heavy on the guilty but this one is just a mess.
  • Blame It on Rio –  The last feature film from Stanley Donen (though he would live until two months ago) is a terrible Rom-Com with Michael Caine that’s a remake of the French film In a Wild Moment.
  • Conan the Destroyer –  I love the original stories.  There is a lot to recommend the first film.  But this sequel, which adds Grace Jones and Wilt Chamberlain to the cast, is just awful.
  • Supergirl –  I thought at one point about doing this as an RCM but decided since I literally couldn’t remember anything about the film it didn’t belong in that series.  I did just rewatch it for the first time since I was a kid to be certain it was as bad as I thought.  If anything, it was worse.  Helen Slater was decently cast but Faye Dunaway was way over the top and the story was just awful.
  • Slapstick of Another Kind –  If Hotel New Hampshire wasn’t meant to be adapted that’s nothing on Vonnegut.  This version of his novel Slapstick is just awful.
  • Sheena –  Also known as Sheena: Queen of the Jungle, this adaptation of the 30’s comic strip character brings us down to the .5 films.  My thought is less who thought Tanya Roberts should be an Adventure film star and more who watched this film and thought she should be the next Bond girl?
  • Cheech and Chong’s The Corsican Brothers –  Cheech and Chong decide to tackle a Dumas novel.  Seriously.  Well, not seriously in that sense, but not funny either.
  • Friday the 13th: The Final Chapter –  The fourth in the series is also a vicious lie.  It’ll be back next year with New Beginning.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • none  –

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1985

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Lear: Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! rage! blow! (III, ii, 1)

My Top 10

  1. Ran
  2. Kiss of the Spider Woman
  3. The Color Purple
  4. Plenty
  5. Prizzi’s Honor
  6. Nausicaä of the Valley of the Wind
  7. The Shooting Party
  8. Fletch
  9. The Falcon and the Snowman
  10. A Sunday in the Country

note:  You may notice that this isn’t the same Top 10 that appeared in my Nighthawk Awards.  That’s because I did some thinking about some of the films and the list was considerably altered.  Both Plenty and The Shooting Party were much stronger than I had given them credit for.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. Out of Africa  (232 pts)
  2. Prizzi’s Honor  (232 pts)
  3. The Color Purple  (120 pts)
  4. The Trip to Bountiful  (80 pts)
  5. Kiss of the Spider Woman  (40 pts)
  6. Agnes of God  (40 pts)
  7. Ran  (40 pts)
  8. The Shooting Party  (40 pts)

note:  This is the first tie in the category’s history.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Out of Africa
  • The Color Purple
  • Kiss of the Spider Woman
  • Prizzi’s Honor
  • The Trip to Bountiful

WGA:

  • Prizzi’s Honor
  • Agnes of God
  • The Color Purple
  • Out of Africa
  • The Trip to Bountiful

Golden Globe:

  • Out of Africa
  • Prizzi’s Honor

Nominees that are Original:  The Purple Rose of Cairo, Back to the Future, Witness

BAFTA:

  • Prizzi’s Honor
  • Out of Africa  (1986)
  • The Shooting Party
  • The Color Purple  (1986)
  • Ran  (1986)

My Top 10



(Ran)

The Film:

I have already written a full review of this film for my Great Director post on Kurosawa.  In it, I talked about how brilliant it is, the innovative way it makes use of Shakespeare, how I never took to the play and how Kurosawa has never been properly acclaimed for his writing in the way that say Bergman or Fellini was.  So, in essence, that review already did everything I would have wanted to do here.

The Source:

The Tragedie of King Lear by William Shakspeare (1606)

I already wrote a little bit about this here when I reviewed the Kozintsev film version.  I didn’t write much because it seems unnecessary, seeing as how it is one of the most famous and revered plays by the most famous playwright who ever lived.  As I mentioned there and above, I was not a fan of the play when I first read it and it really took this film version to make me realize how good the play could be, which is ironic since it cuts what are to me the two most interesting characters (see below).

The Adaptation:

As mentioned, my two favorite characters in the play, the half-brothers, aren’t in the film at all.  There are other changes as well, such as the combination of Regan and Goneril into a character who seems to stem more from Lady Macbeth and her ambition (plus the gender reversal as in Lear he has daughters and here he has sons).  All of that comes from the fact that even though he had made Macbeth already, making a version of King Lear wasn’t actually Kurosawa’s original intention: “My original intention was not to make King Lear in Japanese. I told the story of Hidetora. And that was when, suddenly, the story of King Lear arose – and the two stories merged with each other, in a certain way that I can’t even explain to myself.” (interview with Kurosawa reprinted in the Criterion liner notes for the DVD).

The Credits:

Directed by Akira Kurosawa.  Scenario and dialogue by Akira Kurosawa, Hideo Oguni, Masato Ide.
note: There is no listed source.

Kiss of the Spider Woman

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the Best Picture nominees although even if I hadn’t, I would have reviewed it as one of the five best films of the year.  Kudos go to the Academy for nominating it in all four major categories and recognizing its greatness.  In my original review, I compared it somewhat to The English Patient, not because both are great films, but because, given the source material (see below), you shouldn’t have been able to even make a coherent film let alone a great film.  That’s ironic because I actually wrote my review of The English Patient for this project the day before re-watching this film for this project.  One interesting thing to ask yourself is what you think has happened at the end of the film.  Do you think Valentin is just asleep in a morphine haze or is he dead?  And if he is dead is that the better option?

The Source:

El beso de la mujer araña by Manuel Puig  (1976)

In my original review, I mentioned the coincidence of being at a bookstore and discussing Manuel Puig with the guy at the register (an Argentine writer had just died although obviously not Puig who died in 1990).  This is one of only two Puig books I have read and both have similar concepts at their core (the love of movies – the other book is Betrayed by Rita Hayworth).  Puig became famous as one of numerous Latin American artists who left their home country in the 70’s or 80’s because of their politics (and fearing for their lives).  This book is almost entirely written in dialogue or reports (from the authorities) and yet it manages to tell a fascinating narrative of two very different men (a gay window dresser and a left-wing revolutionary) sharing a cell and how the gay man’s love for movies gets them through their time together.  It did not actually make my Top 200 but it came really close.

The Adaptation:

Obviously the filmmakers had to decide what the actions on film were going to be because there is no descriptive narrative in the novel.  It’s true that the novel describes the movies that Molina is talking about in great detail but the first movie is The Cat People (which the filmmakers were unable to get the rights to so they created their own) and the second was a Nazi propaganda film (which the filmmakers decided to do their own movie with rather than use an existing one).  Some actions you can get from the dialogue (the love scene, the cleaning up of Valentin when he is sick) and some are described in the police reports (the end).  But the filmmakers do an excellent job of creating an actual screenplay complete with actions from a novel that really doesn’t give them a lot of help with that.  As for the dialogue, though, a lot of it does come straight from the book.

The Credits:

Directed by Hector Babenco.  Based on the novel by Manuel Puig.  Written by Leonard Schrader.

The Color Purple

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the Best Picture nominees for the year.  It is one of those films that kind of bounce back and forth between a high ***.5 and a low **** though it has pretty well settled in at this point at ****.  Unfortunately, at this point, it’s really no longer possible to watch this film in the same way that it was when it was first released.  That’s because a key part of the film is being able to embrace the performances from Whoopi Goldberg (the best of her career by a long way in my opinion) and Oprah Winfrey (a solid performance).  The film is also beautifully constructed, with magnificent cinematography, a fantastic score and a wonderful original song that is the heart and soul of the film.  Spielberg often has been criticized over the years for being an effects director but here he embraces the story and characters and how often do you have three black actresses all nominated for the same film?  (Answer: never except here).

The Source:

The Color Purple by Alice Walker (1982)

Given how far away from any experience I have ever had or ever will, I was surprised when I first read this in college (by choice – it was not assigned in a class) how much I took to this book.  Here’s the story of a poor black woman whose entire narrative consists of letters to God (with occasional letters to and from her sister later in the novel).  It’s a beautifully written novel, the winner of both the Pulitzer and the National Book Award.  Sometimes epistolary novels don’t work that well because you wouldn’t believe that what you are reading is coming from that person (like that person might not keep a diary and such) but Walker does such a magnificent job of giving an authentic voice to Celie, the young woman who is raped by her father, basically sold off to a neighbor (whose children greet her with rocks) and whose sister is sent off to Africa (the novel basically covers the time in their lives when they are separated).  It has a haunting opening (“You better not never tell nobody but God. It’d kill your mammy.” and a beautiful ending (” I don’t think us feel old at all. And us so happy. Matter of fact, I think this the youngest us ever felt.”).

The Adaptation:

While Spielberg endured a lot of criticism for taking a novel full of a lot of dark events and making it light and happy but that’s not really true.  He covers most of the bleakest moments in the book fairly faithfully (especially the brutal opening).  Most of the last 70 pages or so (until the actual ending), dealing with Celie and Shug does get truncated in the film (mostly, I think, for running time and because it limits the narrative) but overall it’s actually a faithful adaptation of the novel.

The Credits:

Directed by Steven Spielberg.  Based upon the novel by Alice Walker.  Screenplay by Menno Meyjes.

Plenty

The Film:

I didn’t remember much about this film in the years after watching it.  It was the film that kept getting paired with other films in my mind.  It was paired with Out of Africa because Meryl Streep was quite good in both films (actually, she’s better here than she is in Out of Africa, something I hadn’t remembered).  It’s paired with The Shooting Party, partially in that I under-appreciated both films and have moved them both up and partially because John Gielgud won his NSFC award for his performances in both films.  And it gets paired with Wetherby because, like that one, it was written by David Hare, even if this was originally one of Hare’s plays and Wetherby is an original script.  The key thing is that the film kept getting paired up when really this film very much deserves to stand on its own and is actually one of the better films of the year leaping from my #17 spot to my #12.

Susan is many things over the years.  When we first meet her, during the war, she is fighting in France, helping a paratrooper out and also having a brief love affair with him.  In the years after the war, she wanders from thing to thing and from man to man.  She meets the man she will eventually marry when he comes to deal with her dead lover (not her husband as had been thought).  She lives with a caustic best friend (played by Tracey Ullmann in her best film performance).  She has a love affair with a very handsome man (Sting, and watching this right after watching The English Patient, I was struck how much Sting and Ralph Fiennes look alike or at least did) in the hopes of having a child though she doesn’t want him involved.  When her husband’s career doesn’t go like either had hoped, she confronts his superior in a very memorable scene (it’s basically Ian McKellen’s only scene in the film – the whole film is full of great actors with Charles Dance getting the largest male role as the husband and John Gielgud getting some very good scenes as a man who worked for the foreign service and is willing to actually speak his mind).

The problem is that Susan is probably quite sick.  This isn’t a typical film portrayal of mental illness where we follow someone on their descent like in The Snake Pit or I Never Promised You a Rose Garden.  Only as time continues to pass, as the years flow by, do we realize that Susan (played by Streep in a masterfully subtle performance that only slowly allows us to realize what is going on) is actually quite ill.  She hides it, probably because she doesn’t even realize it.  She acts on her whims, she moves as her heart and the problems in her mind dictate.  This is the story of one fascinating woman and the bulk of her adult life and we do see it as a complete portrait of her life and what she goes through.  In the war, she had a purpose and she had a lover and nothing again would ever equal what happened during the war.  She can never get that kind of life again, no matter how hard she tries and she does try very hard.

Fred Schepisi is an interesting director who reminds me somewhat of Ronald Neame in that he’s done a lot of very good, very interesting films, many of them adapted, and never seems to get much credit as a director.  This is the start of his films appearing in this project but he’ll have two more in the next three years and it’s a reminder that his films have always been interesting and perhaps he should be looked at more closely.

The Source:

Plenty: A Drama by David Hare  (1978)

This is a fascinating play for the same reason that it would become a fascinating film: because it is a full portrait of a woman who has clearly become sick, yet it doesn’t treat her illness in the same way that most plays or films do.  It gives us her whole life and we can understand what she has gone through in the war and why the rest of her life just feels like a drab nothing after that.  Interestingly enough, when it was first staged in London in 1978 it starred Kate Nelligan and five years later when it was staged in New York, with most of the cast different, it still starred Kate Nelligan.

The Adaptation:

When I first started to read the play and saw that it began in 1962 while the film was beginning in 1943, I actually thought that the play was perhaps going tell the story out of order, but it’s just that the play has that opening scene and then jumps back to 1943 and proceeds in chronological order from there.

It’s interesting how Hare both changes and leaves things alone.  The vast majority of the scenes have considerable changes in dialogue but some are left quite alone.  One key scene, when Susan confronts her husband’s superior, almost every line spoken by Streep and McKellen is straight from the play and almost no lines are cut.  Yet, in the play, after that scene, we jump forward a few months.  The scenes in the film following, with Streep at home acting like nothing happened, with McKellen confronting Dance and then with the big confrontation between Dance and Streep aren’t in the play at all.  They are a fascinating microcosm of the differences between the play and the film.

The Credits:

Directed by Fred Schepisi.  Screenplay by David Hare
note:  As it often the case with playwrights who adapt their own play for film, there is no source credit in the opening credits.

Prizzi’s Honor

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film because it was one of the Best Picture nominees.  I discussed there my difficulty in trying to sum up my feelings on the film, how I admire its performances and its craftsmanship but how there was something about the film that never quite clicked for me, something that kept it down at ***.5 when many others would have it as a **** film.  I suppose it could be a question of the tone or, like I said, the bizarreness of seeing Nicholson play someone so dumb (he’s good but it’s just weird).  But it is a well-made film and in a year that’s not overly strong for Adapted Screenplay (as opposed to Original Screenplay where it is quite strong) it’s still good enough to make it into my Top 5.  Because it is in the same year as Purple Rose of Cairo, Brazil, Back to the Future, After Hours and A Private Function (which are all original) it has the distinction of earning more Comedy points (355) without a Picture nom (because it wins Adapted, Actor, Actress and Supporting Actress) than any other film in Nighthawk Awards history.

The Source:

Prizzi’s Honor by Richard Condon  (1982)

I was not particularly kind to Condon when I wrote about his The Manchurian Candidate in the 1962 post for this project and 23 years didn’t necessarily add anything to his writing ability.  Watching the film, it’s clear it’s a Comedy but if I had simply read the book, I might have been like Nicholson when he first read the script and not realized it.  It’s just the story of a hitman for a mob family who falls for a woman that turns out to also be a hitman and while they romance, eventually he has to get rid of her for the sake of the family.  It’s not very good and the main character, Charley, is a very dim bulb.  I can’t believe this made as good a film as it did let alone that Condon was able to write several more Prizzi books.

The Adaptation:

Though there are some dialogue differences, the plot of the film follows the book almost exactly from start to finish (it does add the little pre-credits sequence where Charley is born and then sworn into the family) but from the wedding to the final hit and conversation with Maerose, the film is straight from the book.

The Credits:

Directed by John Huston.  From the Novel by Richard Condon.  Screenplay by Richard Condon and Janet Roach.

風の谷のナウシカ
(Nausicaä of the Valley of the Wind)

The Film:

Should this film even appear in this year?  Nausicaä was released originally in Japan in 1984 and was a huge success.  The combination of Hayao Miyazaki writing and directing an adaptation of his own anime series (which he had decided to do after the lukewarm reception to his first feature film, The Castle of Cagliostro), produced by his friend Isao Takahata would lead to the formation of Studio Ghibli, the first studio to ever really rival Disney on a creative level as a producer of animated films.  New World Pictures would buy the rights to the film, cut 22 minutes and release it in the States in the summer of 1985 as Warriors of the Wind (though, possibly not in L.A. as the old oscars.org database didn’t list it) and Miyazaki would be so unhappy with the results that he wouldn’t allow any more cuts to his films (the studio sent a sword to Harvey Weinstein when he was considering cutting Princess Mononoke to symbolize the idea of no cuts).  While not technically a Ghibli film, the collaboration between Miyazaki and Takahata has meant that everyone treats it as such (including Ghibli itself which released it on a DVD box set which I own) and it’s beautiful animation of a fantasy world that has been scarred by conflict would set the stage for future Ghibli projects.

Nausicaä, as the title states, lives in the Valley of the Wind, a beautiful, peaceful place.  But just on the other side of the mountains is the Sea of Corruption, an ecological wasteland born of past wars.  A ship will come crashing into her valley, tearing up her life and bringing her into her own wasteland.  She will be the model for many of the heroines who would populate the Ghibli catalog, strong-willed, smart and almost completely fearless.  After watching her father’s murder, she will take up the fight against the invaders.

This film is often held up as one of the greatest animated films ever made.  I personally don’t go nearly that far (I actually have it at mid ***.5).  It has a good narrative and a great heroine but the story-telling is a bit too mundane (the concepts are amazing, held up higher by the magnificent visuals) and we are hit over the head just a bit too much by the social awareness (the film is often held up very high by environmentalists with good reason – it really makes a good plea to save the world).  To my mind, Miyazaki would have to wait until Castle in the Sky to make his first great film.  But this is a very good film, not the least of which because it really kind of establishes the Ghibli look – the vast imaginative landscapes fueled by absolutely first-rate animation.

The Source:

風の谷のナウシカ by Hayao Miyazaki  (1982)

A brilliant manga series that only began in 1982 and would actually continue all the way until 1994.  It would just be the first 16 installments (it was commissioned as a serialized story in Animage) that would constitute the film (originally Miyazaki only did the story with the express agreement that it wouldn’t be filmed) and it would eventually have 59 installments.  It brilliantly showcases both Miyazaki’s imaginative story-telling as well as his amazing illustrative abilities.

The Adaptation:

As I mentioned, the story was actually still ongoing when the film was made and the film only uses the first 16 installments.  While the bulk of the film comes straight from the original manga (indeed, you can pause moments of the film and hold the book up right next to the screen and they are identical except that the film is in color) but because the film needed an ending, the last couple of installments are changed almost entirely so that the film can have an ending.  If you go here you can find a more detailed description of the changes that were made to provide an ending for the film.

The Credits:

Written and Directed by Hayao Miyazaki.  Based on his manga series.
note:  My DVD doesn’t have translated credits, so I don’t what the actual credits say, nor would I have the ability to reproduce them here anyway.

The Shooting Party

The Film:

It’s a country house between the wars.  Oh, wait, my mistake.  It’s a country house before the first war and that’s part of the whole point.  In all of those films set between the two wars you can feel a fragile peace in the air because so many men have been lost and so many will be lost again.  But this is a different era, an era when a Central European count can be courting the daughter of a British aristocrat because war hasn’t torn them apart yet.  There will be lots of young men because their generation hasn’t yet been wiped out.  There are different classes but the tension lies not between the classes but between the generations in the same class.  And just at the edge of all of this is one man who shows another the way that the world is about to change.

There are many different men in this story but there are five key ones who allows us insights into what is going on and what is changing in the world.  The first is Sir Randolph Nettleby, the man who owns the estate where the film takes place.  Sir Randolph is played quite well by James Mason (in his last film role, and he died eight months before the film was released) as a gentleman who sees that the times are changing and that men don’t live by the same roles that he has.  He delivers a line towards the end of the film that really cuts to the heart of the matter and shows the difference between the generations.  Two competing men of the same generation are Lionel Stephens (Rupert Frazer) who is a good shooter but is distracted by his love for the married Olivia and allows himself to be drawn into a relentless competition with Lord Gilbert Hartlip.  Hartlip, played by Edward Fox, is our point man for the declining values in the younger generation, the generation that will have to learn different rules when it goes off to war.  The last two are of a different breed, with Gordon Jackson as Tom Harker, the older man who walks with a limp (was caught in a mantrap) and is known as a poacher (the illegal version of what the gentlemen can do legally) but is also the best beater around (beating the bushes to drive out the game for the men to shoot) and what happens to him provides the scene for tragedy at the end of the film although it’s up to you to decide what the tragedy is.  Also of a different breed is Cornelius Cardew, the pacifist Communist who is morally opposed to the shooting and tries to get it stopped.  He would almost seem like he stepped from a different world if not for the valuable counterpoint he provides to the main story, showing how the peasants around the estate are aligned with the master of the estate in their views on shooting and opposed to Cardew.  Cardew is played by John Gielgud in the best performance in the film which helped win him two critics awards (along with Plenty).

All of this is set against the coming war and what we get at the end might be the tragedy or it might be the way the younger generation acts or it might be the real tragedy of what happens to one of those five.  But this film, a bit slow, but thoughtful and well acted, lets us take time to think about what is happening and wonder if it really was so bad that things changed after all of this.

The Source:

The Shooting Party by Isabel Colegate (1981)

A quite good short (less than 200 pages) little novel about the changing times on a lord’s estate in the waning time before the onset of World War I.  I would say it’s well worth reading, but given all the good performances in the film it’s hard to make the recommendation to read the book when it’s so well encapsulated on film with those strong performances.

The Adaptation:

This is an extremely faithful rendition of the original novel.  So, rather than recommend the book, since the film is so faithful, I would much prefer to recommend the film instead.  It’s not a great film but it is well acted and definitely worth watching.

The Credits:

Directed by Alan Bridges.  based on the novel by Isabel Colegate.  Screenplay by Julian Bond.

Fletch

The Film:

Chevy Chase was never actually a big star in spite of what you might think.  The only film he ever made that landed in the top 10 for the year in box office gross was Spies Like Us, which had Dan Aykroyd also as a star and only ended up in 10th place.  Through the 80’s he was a medium sized star who couldn’t get along with anybody (read Live from New York) and would end up with an overly heightened idea of his popularity and importance (see Which Lie Did I Tell).  I never liked him all that much with two exceptions.  I thought he perfected his role in Caddyshack as the guy who just doesn’t care and thus can be funny and he found the perfect role for himself in Fletch by adding a slight ironic twist to the lines in the book that were somewhat humorous to begin with and became much more so when Chase uttered them.  Unfortunately, of course, he would make terrible, terrible sequels to both films and they helped sink his career.

But there is still Fletch. On one level I shouldn’t like Fletch because Fletch, as played by Chase, is obsessed with the Lakers (which leads to the great daydream: “He’s 6’5″, 6’9″ with afro” and him biting Bill Laimbeer) and I hate the Lakers.  It’s not very well directed and Chase goes through some very silly disguises and as a result some of the scenes are just painful to watch.  But it’s also quite fun in a lot of places as he tries to figure out why a man offers him money to kill him.  He investigates more fully than a lot of film reporters do and he eventually gets to the bottom of the story.

Fletch, in its best moments, is a genuinely funny film, with Chase barreling his way through with equal parts moxie and stupidity.  When he takes an obnoxious man who is rude to the wait-staff at the country club and decides to bill everything to them you smile because they quite frankly deserve it (which leads to the great line at the end “I charged the whole thing to Mr. Underhill’s American Express card. Want the number?” which lead to my RD in college having a band named The Underhills).  You don’t need to see his false teeth or him dressing in a robe and a bald wig; you just want to watch him be carefree and relaxed and figuring things out.

Fletch works, not because Chase is a great comic actor, but because, like Caddyshack, it finally finds a character in which the way Chase so lackadaisically plays works well.  It’s like Fletch is Chase and he just needed to find it out just like he was Ty Webb in Caddyshack.  It’s not a great film but it’s still funny.

The Source:

Fletch by Gregory Mcdonald (1974)

I.M. Fletcher is a reporter who has been working on a story about drugs on the beach in his town (which isn’t named) when a man offers him money to kill him.  This leads Fletch to a completely different story while also trying to finish up his drug story and all of it almost manages to get himself killed from both groups involved.  It’s a straight forward story but with some real humor (Fletcher is pretty irreverent).  It was an immediate success (winning the Edgar Allan Poe award for first novel) and spawned numerous sequels.  It’s a very quick read, mostly dialogue heavy with Fletch recapping everything he’s learned a couple of different times.

The Adaptation:

The main plot comes from the book but the film combines the drug story with the Stanwyk story while in the book those were separate things and though the chief of police (of some town but clearly not L.A. like in the film) does kill Stanywk, it’s because the chief’s trying to kill Fletch (and thinks he has) rather than because Stanwyk has betrayed him.  A lot of the basic plot elements are there but a lot of dialogue and specifics are changed (parents are from Pennsylvania, Alan isn’t a bigamist though he is trying to escape with Sally Ann, he has a kid from both women).

The Credits:

directed by michael ritchie.  based on the novel by gregory mcdonald.  screenplay by andrew bergman.

The Falcon and the Snowman

The Film:

If I were to tell you this is a film about two spies, you would not be expecting what you would end up seeing.  Or maybe I could tell you it’s about two lost souls who are looking for different things, who work together because of a childhood friendship and both end up down a very bad path.  Or maybe the best description these days would be to compare one of them to Edward Snowden, both in his ideals and in the very wrong choices he would make (I’m referring to Snowden’s decision of where to go) and to say that the other is just a drug dealer and abuser at the end of his rope who is looking for the next chance to score and doesn’t realize how very wrong this will go.

In the early 80’s, two of the most talented actors around were Timothy Hutton and Sean Penn.  Hutton had already won an Oscar and in the film Taps, he was the lead young soldier in a film that had both Penn and Tom Cruise in support while Penn was still years away from getting his true recognition as an actor although he also had not yet acquired his reputation as a complete dick.  They are both well suited for their roles.  Hutton plays Christopher Boyce, a smart young man who is a bit lost and ends up working for a CIA fronted company through his father’s intervention (he’s a former FBI man) and, while exposed to classified information, discovers some disturbing things that our government has been doing (this is the 70’s) and decides he has to do something about it.  He ends up confiding in Andrew Daulton Lee, who had been an altar boy with Boyce growing up and has gone on to a rather lucrative career as a drug dealer and who Boyce feels could help him make the connections to getting this disturbing information out to others.  The choice they make is to go to the Soviets.

Boyce and Lee don’t really think this through and as a result, end up manipulated by the Soviets, backed up against a wall and when Lee is accused of a murder of a policeman in Mexico City (where they have been meeting the Soviets) and is tortured, he spills everything and the young men end up exposed and facing the ruin of their lives.  Yet, John Schlesinger, an often under-appreciated director, finds a way to tell this story with fascinating detail and some very fine acting and helps us find the measure of these two men.  It’s not a great film (though if you want a different opinion that does classify it as a great film, read Roger Ebert’s review here) but it is a strong and fascinating one that shows us the measure of one conscience paired with a man who just wants to find the next score.

The Source:

The Falcon and the Snowman: A True Story of Friendship and Espionage by Robert Lindsey (1979)

This is an interesting book about two young men who end up ruining their lives over very different reasons.  The story is mentioned above (while I will mention below the fidelity to real events), about how Boyce ended up handing over classified CIA secrets to the Soviets because he found himself in a crisis of conscience over the actions of his own country and used his drug dealing childhood friend to help him accomplish that.  Lindsey managed to get both men and their families involved with writing the book so he is able to paint a complete picture of their young lives and how they got to the point that they did as well as the actions they took and their consequences.  Since the book is fairly true to life, if you don’t want to spend the time reading the book, you’ll get a pretty good idea of what happened just from watching the film.  If you are more interested in this, Boyce himself would later write a book about it though I haven’t read it.

The Adaptation:

The film stays fairly true to the story.  It does cut most of the first part of the book that details the background of both young men and how they ended up where they were.  The film gives some of that (namely to make you realize why Boyce is called Falcon – because of his love of the birds and training them) but mostly sticks to the events after Boyce starts working for the company that gives him access to the data.  After that, the film does a fairly good job of sticking to the facts while pairing down some of the secondary characters and the family members to focus on the two young men.

The Credits:

Directed by John Schlesinger.  Based on the book by Robert Lindsey.  Screenplay by Steven Zaillian.

Un dimanche à la campagne

The Film:

Monsier Ladmiral is in the twilight of his life.  He’s a painter, though he’s not sure he’s gone the right way about that.  He’s a father but his son only feels his father’s disappointment and his daughter is almost like a force of nature, so he does not feel like a success there either.  He has reached the stage where he wonders what he will be leaving behind.  Will it be children?  Will it be art?

The art is an interesting bit because this film, in some ways, is reminiscent of Renoir’s films, the way that characters will slowly unfold before us (the story itself is rather pastoral as the father and his servant have the company of his son and his family on a Sunday, as they do every Sunday, but which is disrupted by the arrival of the daughter and just in the title I was reminded of Renoir’s Picnic in the Grass) but that really isn’t encumbered by a story (there really isn’t much of one).  Yet, it is Renoir’s father that really hangs over this film, in the art and the style (and even in the poster).

I don’t really know how to write a review of a film in which nothing much really happens, yet is well written with characters who really come to life.  It is a film that you don’t so much watch as just sink into and allow yourself to experience the characters and the visuals for some 90 minutes and emerge on the other side feeling pleased without necessarily knowing how to say why.

The Source:

Monsieur Ladmiral va bientôt mourir by Pierre Bost (1945)

As far as I can tell, this novel has never been translated into English.  It literally translates into “Mr. Ladmiral is going to die”, so I can understand why they were would change that for the film (especially since he doesn’t and I don’t think the title necessarily means that he did in the book either).

The Adaptation:

Without being able to read the original, of course, I can’t comment on the adaptation.  I also didn’t find anything online that commented on the adaptation.

The Credits:

produit et réalisé par Bertrand Tavernier.  écrit par Colo Tavernier, Bertrand Tavernier.  d’après a Mr Ladmiral va bientôt mourir de Pierre Bost, éditions Gallimard.

Consensus Winner

Out of Africa

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film because it won Best Picture in 1985 over four significantly better films.  The reactions to my review ranged from those who said that I just didn’t get the beauty of the film to those that thought I actually let off the film too light.  It’s got great cinematography, great music and really strong performances from Meryl Streep (redundant) and Klaus Marie Brandeur (that should have won the Oscar) but Robert Redford (who had teamed with director Sydney Pollack several times before) just doesn’t work as the love interest and the film’s writing falls flat.  The weakest Best Picture winner of the decade and the win for Adapted Screenplay was even worse.

The Source:

Out of Africa by Isak Dineson (1937)

This is actually quite a beautiful book, a well-written memoir of Karen Blixen’s time in Africa running a plantation.  She has a magnificent grasp of language in her descriptions of what she saw: “The sky was rarely more than pale blue or violet, with a profusion of mighty, weightless, ever-changing clouds towering up and sailing on it, but it has a blue vigour in it, and at a short distance it painted the ranges of hills and the woods a fresh deep blue.”  It does have a colonial mindset but Blixen was far more open-minded about such things than the vast majority of Europeans of her time.  If personally would recommend the book over the film.

Silence Will Speak: A study of the life of Denys Finch Hatton and his relationship with Karen Blixen by Errol Trzebinski (1977)

This is a fairly uninteresting book that looks at Finch Hatton’s life.  It does deal some with his relationship with Blixen but is focused much more on his life and really isn’t all that good or interesting.  The very fact that the screenwriters would go to this book showed that they wanted too hard to push the romance theme in the film.

Isak Dineson: The Life of a Storyteller by Judith Thurman (1982)

This is a decent biography of Karen Blixen although Blixen’s own writings are far more interesting.  I find it hard to ever bother with a book that’s a biography of someone who had already written their own memoirs.  Don’t invite the comparison.

The Adaptation:

Out of Africa doesn’t really provide the basis for the film so much as the title. There is some description of her time with Denys Finch Hatton and it does mention his death (though it is not told to her by her husband nor does she read “To an Athlete Dying Young”, a poem that really doesn’t belong in a description of Finch Hatton and irritates both my mother and I in the film because we care so much about the poem) but very little of what we read in the book is actually on-screen.

Silence Will Speak can’t have been very helpful; it doesn’t really have all that much information that you couldn’t have just gotten from Out of Africa or from the Thurman book.

The Thurman book does provide much more into their romantic entanglement but it still doesn’t give much to the film in way of story and certainly nothing in the way of dialogue.

What’s really clear is that Luedtke really did have to come up with a narrative and dialogue to further the story along and that the sources really only provided blueprints from which he created his screenplay.

The Credits:

Produced and Directed by Sydney Pollack.  Based upon the following: “Out of Africa” and other writings by Isak Dinesen, “Isak Dinesen: The Life of a Story Teller” by Judith Thurman, “Silence will Speak” by Errol Trzebinski.  Screenplay by Kurt Luedtke.

Consensus Nominee

The Trip to Bountiful

The Film:

I can’t decide if this is the type of movie guaranteed to stir up my ire or if I’m overreacting and not allowing for the notion that the film isn’t trying to make me feel a specific way about the lead character but is rather giving a more full-bodied representation of all the characters and that none of them come off very well.

Mrs. Watts lives in Houston with her son and her daughter-in-law.  None of them are particularly happy about the situation.  Mrs. Watts dreams of taking off to go visit the little town of Bountiful where she grew up and where her father’s house still stands.  Her daughter-in-law wants better things in life and doesn’t want to have to worry that her elderly, forgetful mother-in-law will try to sneak off and ruin her afternoons.  Stuck in between them is poor Ludie, who loves his mother but knows her desire is just a fool’s errand and loves his wife but wishes she would make life a bit easier.  All he really wants is some warm milk and a small raise.

None of them are easy to live with, with Ludie the easiest but stuck in the middle of two women who don’t really want to give in to the other and neither of whom is particularly kind about it.  He just wants some quiet in his life, but he’s unwilling to indulge this desire of his mother’s (which could put to bed this notion of her return to her hometown) or to stand up to his wife’s badgering.

The actions of the plot are set in motion when Mrs. Watts does manage to run away and take a bus towards her little town (no bus actually runs to it because it’s essentially a ghost town now, with the last resident having died just the day before).

The role seems guaranteed to win a sympathy (or career) Oscar which is exactly what it did for Geraldine Page and it’s hard to get too upset about it because it’s not like there was a performance that she won over that really strongly deserved the Oscar and of the other four nominees, three already had Oscars and the last would win an Oscar five years later.  But the film just feels too folksy and the characters seem too aggravating.  It’s decently made and Page is good (though not good enough to even make the Nighthawk nominees, let alone to win), but mostly I feel for poor Ludie, standing there in the yard of his grandfather’s house trying to make enough peace so that he doesn’t have to keep resorting to those glasses of warm milk.

The Source:

The Trip to Bountiful: A Play in Three Acts by Horton Foote (1953)

I honestly thought this was a fairly recent play that had done well on Broadway (my brain thinks of it as being similar to Driving Miss Daisy) but this was actually one of Foote’s earlier works, originally written as a teleplay for Lilian Gish in 1953 (and then transferred to Broadway).  It’s a solid enough play with a good solid role for an older actress to sink into but it still presents me with the same problem with all the characters (I do like poor Thelma, the woman whose husband is off in the military who meets Mrs. Watts in the bus station and it was nice that the insanely sensual Rebecca de Mornay got to play at least one more normal acting role on film), that they are all just too aggravating and if they would just give a little, we wouldn’t have a problem to begin with.

The Adaptation:

Foote keeps closely to his original play.  Almost every scene is straight from the play and while it’s directed well enough that it doesn’t quite feel like a filmed play, it definitely keeps to the original lines and structure quite closely with almost nothing added.

The Credits;

Directed by Peter Masterson.  Screenplay by Horton Foote.  Based on his play “The Trip to Bountiful”.

WGA Nominee

Agnes of God

The Film:

Some films that deal with faith, it is brought up that as someone who has no religious faith, I can’t really understand the film or appreciate the film.  Of course, if you have to have religious faith, then the film didn’t do its job properly.  I don’t think it matters what your faith is when it comes to Agnes of God because they simply didn’t make a very good film.  They did get two fairly solid performances in the film though unfortunately they are from Anne Bancroft and Meg Tilly and since Jane Fonda is clearly the lead in the film and the Oscar nomination is the only reason I don’t lump Bancroft into supporting like Tilly where she belongs, it doesn’t do that much for the film.

Agnes is a nun who has just given birth.  And probably murdered the child.  There seems to be some confusion on that front but as things go through the film it becomes clear what happened on that front while the film tries to make it as unclear as possible how she could have gotten that way in the first place.  The film is about a psychiatrist with no faith who is forced to deal with a convent headed by a stern Mother Superior (Bancroft) who wonders if some sort of miracle has happened.  Or at least things out of the purview of the current judicial system.  So it sort of becomes what it felt to me when I read the play – a pale imitation of Equus with a gender reversal but without any sort of depth to it or understanding of what really brought the patient and even the doctor to this point.

This film is never really quite certain what it wants to be.  It seems to be about religion but then it keeps backing away and providing secular answers to what seem to be spiritual questions.  It seems to be about psychiatry but then it keeps wanting to dive into spiritual issues.  It wants to be about justice but does that ever really get addressed?  In the end, we get a drab film with two decent performances that didn’t actually deserve their Oscar nominations.

The Source:

Agnes of God by John Pielmeier (1982)

This is a play about a young nun with no real experience in the world who somehow has been pregnant and had a child and even (probably) killed it.  She must deal with a psychiatrist who must, herself, deal with the stern Mother Superior of the convent.  It is a three woman play with some good weighty roles for females but not a whole lot of depth to it.  In many ways, it feels like a warmed over gender reversed version of Equus.

The Adaptation:

Pielmeier, given the freedom to write the script, really decided to open things up.  He doesn’t just leave the office but massively expands the characters.  It seems to me a key thing in the original play is that the only roles are for females while a number of roles are added that are male, including Fonda’s bosses and various church dignitaries.  It seems odd to take an all-female play and add in male authority figures.  The ending of the original play is also much more vague while in the film, it’s clear we have some measure of a “happy” ending, at least for Agnes herself.

The Credits:

Directed by Norman Jewison.  Screenplay by John Pielmeier.  Based upon the Stage Play by John Pielmeier.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

  • Late Chrysanthemums –  The 1954 Japanese film finally received a U.S. release in 1985.  Directed by Mikio Naruse, based on the short stories of Fumiko Hayashi.  Low ***.5.
  • Mishima: A Life in Four Chapters –  High *** but very well-written and with one of the best scores of Philip Glass’ career and a strong performance from Ken Ogata as one of Japan’s greatest writers in the 20th Century.  Mishima’s Temple of the Golden Pavilion is mentioned here with its film review (Conflagration).  This film also makes use of that book as well as segments from his other works while also telling his story (in black-and-white).

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • Colonel Redl –  Low ***.5 Drama from Hungarian director István Szabó whose writing isn’t its strength (the sets, cinematography and lead performance from Klaus Maria Brandaeur are).  Loosely based on the John Osborne play A Patriot for Me.
  • The Company of Wolves –  A rare 75 film from me (the highest of *** which means it doesn’t make my Best Picture list).  One of Neil Jordan’s earliest films, based on a story by Angela Carter (who co-wrote the script with Jordan).
  • To Live and Die in L.A. –  William Friedkin mostly returns to his early form with this taught thriller based on a novel by a former secret service agent.
  • A Chorus Line –  A solid Musical but the lack of songs that interest me keep it from reaching higher.
  • Sesame Street Presents: Follow That Bird –  Perhaps the only way to make a real Sesame Street film, to have Big Bird taken from the street and the search to get him back.  A good film but it lacks the real adult appeal of the best Muppet films.  We’re into mid *** now.
  • The Wild Duck –  An Australian film starring Jeremy Irons and Liv Ullmann that’s an adaptation of one of Ibsen’s plays.  The play would be filmed again in 2015 (and again in Australia).
  • The Black Cauldron –  It’s fairly good (but without memorable music) but this is the film that almost killed Disney’s animation studio as it made back less than half its cost.  I ranked it at #37 of the studio’s first 50.
  • The Home and the World –  Satyajit Ray adapts a novel from India’s most well-known poet (Tagore).
  • Murphy’s Romance –  Nice Romantic Comedy that managed to score James Garner his only Oscar nomination.  Based on a short story by Max Schott.
  • Young Sherlock Holmes –  It uses Conan Doyle’s characters though it completely contradicts what is written in the actual stories.  Moreover, in spite of good effects, it’s brought down by subpar acting from all of the leads.
  • Oedipus Rex –  Pasolini’s 1967 version of the classical tragedy finally gets a U.S. release a decade after its director was murdered.
  • Pee-Wee’s Big Adventure –  I never liked Pee Wee Herman as a character so I had zero interest in the film when it was first released and only went back and saw it long after because I was a big fan of Tim Burton and wanted to see what he brought to it.  His offbeat direction makes Herman’s schtick tolerable but just barely.
  • Fool for Love –  Robert Altman directs a film version of Sam Shepard’s play with Shepard writing the script and starring.
  • Asterix vs Caesar –  The first Asterix film in almost a decade combines parts of the fourth and tenth books in the series.
  • When the Raven Flies –  The Icelandic submission for Best Foreign Film from 1984 is basically a remake of Yojimbo.
  • MacArthur’s Children –  The Japanese submission from 1984 is adapted from a novel by Yü Aku.  As you could guess from the title it looks at the effects of post-war occupation by Americans in Japan.
  • Memoirs of Prison –  The third submission in a row from 1984, this one is from Brazil and it’s based on the autobiographical novel by Graciliano Ramos about his imprisonment during the 40’s.
  • Les Plouffe –  Well this is still an Oscar submission but this Canadian Drama was actually submitted back in 1981.
  • Wuthering Heights –  Apparently no one ever gets tired of adapting Bronte’s brilliant novel.  This version is from French director Jacques Rivette.  We’re down to low ***.
  • Henry IV –  If you think this is about Hal and Falstaff you’re in for a shock.  This is an Italian film and it’s an adaptation of the Pirandello play about a man who thinks he’s the Holy Roman Emperor.
  • The Holy Innocents –  Spanish film based on the novel by Miguel Delibes.
  • 1918 –  Horton Foote adapts (though doesn’t direct) his own play about the final year of World War I and what was going on in America.
  • So Long, Stooge –  And we’re back to the Oscar submissions from 1984 with this Drama from France based on the novel by Alain Page.
  • Smooth Talk –  A big hit at the 1st Indie Spirit Awards, with 5 nominations.  It’s based on Joyce Carol Oates’ fantastic short story “Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been?”
  • Mad Max Beyond Thunderdome –  Max is back and this time he’s fighting Tina Turner.  If you’re like me, most of what you remember is from Turner’s video for “We Don’t Need Another Hero”.
  • Vision Quest –  The hell with Turner, Madonna’s got a video for this one and her song (“Crazy for You”) is one of the greatest slow dance songs (and legitimate romantic songs) ever recorded.  Plus the soundtrack gave us a great Journey song as well (“Only the Young“).  But every time I watch those videos I have to remind myself that this is the same actress from Last Seduction because Linda Fiorentino seems a different person between those two films.  It’s based on a novel by Terry Davis but the soundtrack is better than the film.
  • Nothing Left to Do But Cry –  My brain wants to hate this because it’s got Roberto Benigni but he co-directs, stars and writes with Massimo Troisi and that helps keep some of Benigni’s worst excesses in check.  Based on a novel by Giuseppe Bertolucci, Bernardo’s little brother.
  • Remo Williams: The Adventure Begins –  Now we hit **.5.  It’s a bad sign to give your film a title that shows it’s designed to be a series when you don’t know if it will be a big enough hit to merit that (it wasn’t).  Mediocre Action film based on a pulp series called The Destroyer, it was designed to be a blue-collar American James Bond series, even using a Bond director (Guy Hamilton) and screenwriter but in a year with a terrible Bond outing this film made less than a third than that one did even if this was the better film.
  • Barry MacKenzie Holds His Own –  Two years after he earned an Oscar nomination for Tender Mercies, Bruce Beresford’s second film, a sequel to his first film, finally hit the U.S. shores.  It’s got Dame Edna, which should say enough.
  • Runaway Train –  Listed as adapted by oscars.org because it’s based on a unproduced screenplay by Akira Kurosawa.  The Globes were fans (Best Picture nom, Best Actor win) but I was not impressed.
  • Here Come the Littles –  Animated film with five different countries involved, based on the book series (and television series).  Distributed by Atlantic Releasing which kind of made a living during the mid to late 80’s with mediocre animated films, often from pre-existing properties.
  • Eleni –  A mediocre (mid **.5) Mystery from former Oscar nominee Peter Yates starring John Malkovich based on the memoir by Nicholas Gage.  I couldn’t find it when I did my Oscar Director project but I found it recently for this post online with Greek subtitles (which is actually relevant given the story – a journalist living in America returns to Greece to solve the mystery of his mother’s death).
  • That Was Then… This is Now –  Based on the sequel to The Outsiders but the only person back from Coppola’s film version is Emilio Estevez (who wrote the film).
  • The Quiet Earth –  A New Zealand post-apocalyptic Sci-Fi film based on the novel by Craig Harrison.
  • Return to Oz –  This sequel to The Wizard of Oz is based on the second and third books in the series.  Fairuza Balk gives her all but the film just doesn’t support her, either with a sense of magic and wonder or with light-heartedness (with no songs, it is a much darker vision).
  • Stephen King’s Cat Eye –  There are three parts to the film and the first two (“Quitters Inc.”, “The Ledge”) are two of the more interesting stories in Night Shift, King’s first collection of short stories.  But the film doesn’t work that well (as is often the case with anthology films).
  • Compromising Positions –  Like Eleni, directed by a former Oscar nominee (in this case Frank Perry) and a film I couldn’t get back in 2012 for that project but I found it online.  An uneven film that Susan Isaacs adapted from her own novel with a mixture of suspense and comedy that doesn’t quite work.
  • Enormous Changes at the Last Minute –  Since this was originally made for television, is directed by three directors that I don’t really know, based on an author I don’t know (Grace Paley), I really don’t know why I’ve seen this but I have.
  • The Jewel of the Nile –  Don’t try to repeat a good thing.  Or if you do, try to get the original director back.  This sequel to Romancing the Stone is directed by Lewis Teague instead of Robert Zemeckis and it’s not very good.  This one also had a hit song (“When the Going Gets Tough, the Tough Get Going”) but like the film, the song isn’t that good and what’s worse, it embarrassingly uses the film’s stars as back-up singers in the video.
  • The Aviator –  Nothing to do with Howard Hughes but instead a film with Christopher Reeve about a pilot who crashes in the wilderness with Rosanna Arquette.  Based on a novel by Ernest K. Gann who wrote other books about aviation that were also made into films (The High and the Mighty, Fate is the Hunter).
  • Dead End –  Now we’re down to low **.5.  An Iranian film from 1977 finally getting a U.S. release (which is especially odd when you consider U.S.-Iran relations in 1977 and 1985).  Neither Wikipedia nor the IMDb list it as adapted but the old oscars.org (which is also what put it in this year) did, though I don’t know why.
  • Joshua Then and Now –  Canadian adaptation of the novel by Mordecai Richler which is basically a warmed over retread of his own The Apprenticeship of Duddy Kravitz.
  • Ordeal by Innocence –  An Agatha Christie adaptation that’s not an all-star gala but also isn’t all that good so maybe an all-star gala is the way to go.
  • Godzilla 1985 –  Because they didn’t learn the first time, once again American producers re-edit a Godzilla film (The Return of Godzilla, listed in 1984) and stick Raymond Burr in it, making this a direct sequel to the original film.
  • Insignificance –  When I went to London in 1996 I saw a brilliant play called Hysteria about a meeting between Freud and Dali (in spite of massively reducing my Drama collection over the years, I still have that play).  The person I was rooming with mentioned an earlier play by the same playwright (Terry Johnson) about Einstein, Marilyn Monroe, Joseph McCarthy and Joe DiMaggio all meeting in a hotel room (though it doesn’t use their names) which I read and admired.  This film version, which I wouldn’t see until something like 20 years later just doesn’t capture the feeling of the play as it read on the page.
  • A View to a Kill –  Talk about videos.  As I said in my full review, I didn’t remember anything about it that wasn’t in the Duran Duran video.  That is for the best, of course, since the video is much better than the film itself.  It uses part of the title of an actual Bond story (“From a View to a Kill”) but nothing else other than the established characters from previous films.  By the way, we’re at ** now.
  • The Bride –  Hey, I know, let’s remake Bride of Frankenstein without having remade Frankenstein.  And let’s put Sting in the starring role as the scientist.  And not let him provide any music for it.  What could possibly go wrong?
  • Brewster’s Millions –  Or, even worse, let’s remake a film that’s already been made six times but this time with Richard Pryor.  It was originally a novel by George Barr McCutcheon and I don’t know why it got made so often because none of the versions are all that good.
  • The Secret of the Sword –  Also known as He-Man and She-Ra: The Secret of the Sword.  Released in May by (no points for guessing) Atlantic Releasing, it was the bridge between the two shows – being released in theaters just as He-Man and the Masters of the Universe ended its original run and before the fall debut of She-Ra: Princess of Power.  I didn’t see it until I started covering all animated films a few years ago because I was just slightly too old to be interested in Masters of the Universe (and all my money at the time when the original figures were released in 1982 went, in order, to: Star Wars figures, baseball cards, comic books).  Not good but over 40 points higher than the live-action film that we’ll get to in a couple of years.
  • The Doctor and the Devils –  Even though none of them are actually very good, it seems like every generation gives us a Burke and Hare film.  This one (directed by longtime Hammer stalwart Freddie Francis) is adapted from an original screenplay by Dylan Thomas (you read that right) and has a good cast (Jonathan Pryce and Stephen Rea as Burke and Hare, or their stand-ins because it doesn’t use their names and Timothy Dalton as the doctor).
  • The Coca-Cola Kid –  An Australian film based on several stories by Frank Moorhouse (who also wrote the script) has a lively, sexy performance from a young Greta Scacchi but a dead one from Eric Roberts that keeps this Comedy from being very good.
  • Fandango –  Kevin Reynolds pulls a George Lucas and remake his student film as a feature film (thus making it adapted).  More importantly, it introduces him to star Kevin Costner (Costner’s first starring role) with Reynolds helping Costner with Dances with Wolves and then Costner starring in Robin Hood, Waterworld and Hatfields & McCoys.
  • National Lampoon’s European Vacation –  The Vacation franchise as a whole really isn’t all that good and this might be the worst of them.
  • Rocky IV –  Speaking of dead franchises.  Yet another film from this year that’s better seen by watching the video for the hit song (“Burning Heart”).  The song is not as good as “Eye of the Tiger” was but the movie’s not as good as the third one so it’s appropriate.  We’re into mid ** now.
  • King David –  A current Bruce Beresford film but it’s not good.  Based, ostensibly on The Bible, this is the story of David (as if you couldn’t tell from the title) starring Richard Gere.
  • Stick –  Burt Reynolds adapts an Elmore Leonard novel, starring and directing.  A decade later, John Travolta will learn the lesson of this and stick to the original much more closely.
  • Perfect –  Speaking of Travolta, he stars in this adaptation of a bunch of Rolling Stone articles on singles picking up each other in health clubs (the poster even uses the Rolling Stone font).  Jamie Lee Curtis has a great body but good lord is it painful to look at it in those horrible leotards.
  • Re-Animator –  A loose (and not very good – we’re down to low **) adaptation of H.P. Lovecraft’s classic story.
  • Maxie –  Oh, this one is painful with Glenn Close as a woman possessed by a ghost.  Close was Globe nominated (which the film’s Wikipedia page oddly doesn’t mention, focusing instead on its Saturn Award nominations) but she’s not good and the film is terrible.  Based on a novel by Jack Finney (Invasion of the Body Snatchers).
  • The Care Bears Movie –  Amazingly not distributed by Atlantic, this animated film has no value for adults, based on a toy line that was based on greeting cards.  It is, technically, I suppose, adapted because there were two television specials first.
  • Year of the Dragon –  Rushed into production, this adaptation of Robert Daley’s novel was directed by Michael Cimino but co-written by Cimino and Oliver Stone (Stone was offered less money but with the promise that producer Dino De Laurentiis would fund Stone’s screenplay for Platoon which Dino reneged on) is just crap.  Cimino’s first film after he helped destroy United Artists with Heaven’s Gate.  Nominated for five Razzies.
  • Enemy Mine –  Speaking of directors who suddenly decide to suck, here’s Wolfgang Petersen.  From here on out, Petersen will make only one really good film (In the Line of Fire) with most of his work being crap.  Based on the novella by Barry B. Longyear.  We’re into *.5 films now.
  • Police Academy 2: Their First Assignment –  Well, at least the plethora of sequels in this franchise will provide something different among the plethora of crappy Horror sequels at the bottom of these lists.  This is mid *.5 and the franchise only goes down from here.
  • Rambo: First Blood Part II –  This crappy mindless sequel to a good film is not only the worst film nominated at the Oscars this year, it’s the worst since 1981.  Nominated for Sound Effects Editing, it’s the worst nominated film in this category to date (and will be until 1996).
  • King Solomon’s Mines –  We’ve hit * with this remake of a Best Picture nominee (the worst ever remake of a nominee? – quite possibly but I’m not going through all 500+ nominees to figure it out).  What’s worse, it’s directed by a former Oscar nominated director (J. Lee Thompson) though this film is better than the shitty collaborations with Charles Bronson he’s about to start at this time.  The 1950 film had a beautiful Deborah Kerr forgetting how to act.  This one has a much less beautiful Sharon Stone showing she hadn’t yet learned how to act.
  • Silver Bullet –  With Corey Haim and Gary Busey was there a chance this would be a good Stephen King film?  Based on his Cycle of the Werewolf.
  • Rainbow Brite and the Star Stealer –  The television show becomes a really bad film.
  • The Warrior and the Sorceress –  Another Yojimbo remake, but this one is a Fantasy film with a hard R rating.  Like most bad films, listed on Wikipedia as “considered by some to be a cult classic.”
  • Red Sonja –  Another terrible Fantasy film.  Just go back and read Howard’s original stories and ignore this terrible attempt to make a feature film of them (although it only uses the characters, not any actual Howard story).  Or go read the Marvel Comics that she is in, most notably this awesome team-up with Spider-Man.
  • Lifeforce –  Terrible (.5 star) films like this are what make me believe the rumors that most of the directing on Poltergeist really was by Spielberg rather than Tobe Hooper.  Awful Sci-Fi Horror film based on the novel The Space Vampires.
  • Friday the 13th: A New Beginning –  Because they couldn’t keep a shitty franchise down, here it comes back.
  • Death Wish 3 –  More mindless vigilantism.
  • Porky’s Revenge! –  Series creator Bob Clark was gone so instead we just get mindlessness without reason.  If you want T & A, you’re better off with a porn film with a plot.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • none

Notes

I don’t consider Clue as adapted (and neither did oscars.org) because it was based on a game and not any actual characters.  Day of the Dead is not included as it doesn’t carry any characters forward from the previous Romero films.

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1986

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“George had turned at the sound of her arrival. For a moment he contemplated her, as one who had fallen out of heaven. He saw radiant joy in her face, he saw the flowers beat against her dress in blue waves. The bushes above them closed. He stepped quickly forward and kissed her.” (p 66)

My Top 10

  1. A Room with a View
  2. Stand by Me
  3. The Color of Money
  4. Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home
  5. Little Shop of Horrors
  6. Children of a Lesser God
  7. Manhunter
  8. Crimes of the Heart
  9. Aliens
  10. The Name of the Rose

note:  A big drop after the first two – this year is much stronger in Original (Hannah and Her Sisters, My Beautiful Laundrette, Mona Lisa, Platoon, Blue Velvet) than Adapted.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. A Room with a View  (200 pts)
  2. Children of a Lesser God  (120 pts)
  3. Stand by Me  (80 pts)
  4. The Color of Money  (40 pts)
  5. Crimes of the Heart  (40 pts)
  6. Down and Out in Beverly Hills  (40 pts)
  7. Little Shop of Horrors  (40 pts)

note:  The points are so low because of the Globes – see below.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • A Room with a View
  • Children of a Lesser God
  • The Color of Money
  • Crimes of the Heart
  • Stand by Me

WGA:

  • A Room with a View
  • Children of a Lesser God
  • Down and Out in Beverly Hills
  • Little Shop of Horrors
  • Stand by Me

Golden Globe:

  • none

Nominees that are Original:  The Mission, Blue Velvet, Hannah and Her Sisters, Mona Lisa, Platoon
note:  For the first time in the history of the category, none of the Globe nominees are Adapted.  And yes, you read that winner correctly.

BAFTA:

  • A Room with a View
  • Children of a Lesser God

note:  The other three nominees (Out of Africa, The Color Purple, Ran) were all from 1985.

My Top 10


A Room with a View

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film once as a Best Picture nominee for 1986.  It’s really too bad that it had to come out in 1986 where it would end in third place at the Nighthawks behind Hannah and Her Sisters and Platoon.  At least the top two films were both Original and this wins Best Adapted Screenplay with ease at the Nighthawks (and probably did at the Oscars as well).  A lush, beautiful film with magnificent dialogue that is one of the all-time great novel to film adaptations.

One interesting thing is that I often can’t decide which is the better Merchant-Ivory film, Howards End or The Remains of the Day.  Yet, even though I clearly rate Howards End as a better novel than Room (see below), I absolutely think that this film is better than either of the two later films.  Which I suppose just says something about a film in relation to its source material.

The Source:

A Room with a View by E. M. Forster  (1908)

I wondered this time, reading it again, if I under-rated this novel back when I did my Top 100 list and that perhaps it should have made the list.  Granted, it didn’t miss by much and I did include it in my Top 200.  Just look at a paragraph like the one that opens Chapter Two: “It was pleasant to wake up in Florence, to open the eyes upon a bright bare room, with a floor of red tiles which look clean though they are not; with a painted ceiling whereon pink griffins and blue amorini sport in a forest of yellow violins and bassoons.  It was pleasant, too, to fling wide the windows, pinching the fingers in unfamiliar fastenings, to lean out into sunshine with beautiful hills and trees and marble churches opposite, and close below, the Arno, gurgling against the embankment of the road.”

This is a beautiful novel, on which brings to life not only Florence and its countryside but a lazy English manor where the entitled play their tennis and seem oblivious to the rest of the world.  Only Forster’s writing could make me love these people.

I must mention, as I did in my original review, one of my favorite sentences in any novel, which appears on page 115: “Lucy – to descend from bright heaven to earth, whereon there are shadows because there are hills – Lucy was at first plunged into despair, but settled after a little thought that it did not matter in the very least.”

Forster was one of the very best of British writers and it is to literature’s great loss that he only published a handful of novels.  If you have not read them, then you need to do so.

The Adaptation:

There is definitely one moment that is changed in the book.  In the film, when Charlotte arrives to visit the Honeychurches, she discovers the Emersons are living nearby because George Emerson is at the station when she gets off while in the book, she already knows that because of a visit from the novelist, Miss Lavish.  Other than that, almost everything in the film comes straight from the novel.

The Credits:

Directed by James Ivory.  Screenplay: Ruth Prawer Jhabvala.  Based on the novel by E.M. Forster.
note:  Only the Forster credit is in the opening credits.

Stand by Me

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the five best from 1986.  There have been a lot of nostalgia films over the years and what they do with it, looking back at their childhood, including an era soundtrack, can vary greatly.  This is one of the best of them and it has one of the best soundtracks as well.  I think it is probably one of the films that most defines people my age, specifically because it is about boys who are 12 and it was released the summer before I turned 12.

The Source:

The Body by Stephen King  (1982)

What is on the cover of your copy of Different Seasons, and most of the people I have known over the years have had a copy, says something about when you bought it.  My copy, for instance, is old and beat up and has been read numerous times and has four boys highlighted against water and hills because I bought it when Stand By Me was still the big film.  But over the years, of course, it would get Shawshank and Apt Pupil covers as well.  On LibraryThing, it ranks at #33 among King works for how many users have it which stuns me because it’s far and away the King book that is owned by the most people I have known.  All three of them are first-rate novellas that really grip you and pull you in (the fourth story, the one that everybody always gives up reading, has never been filmed).  In fact, I would say that The Body is actually the weakest of the three novellas.  Shawshank has such a great character in Andy Dufresne and the hope of release while Apt Pupil has such an overpowering stench of evil and the dichotomy between the two main characters while The Body is primarily a looking back at childhood with the caveat that there is a dead body involved.

But The Body was an important book in my development as a writer.  It was, I’m fairly certain, the first book I ever read that had fiction within the fiction.  In that sense, it provided me with the notion that you could write something else, written by the narrator and you could even provide fictional details over when and where it was published, something you might have noticed I do in my actual fiction.

The Adaptation:

Almost everything we see in the film was on the page but there are a lot of subtle little changes.  The setting, of course, might be the most famous change, as the film is moved from Maine to Oregon, though keeping the fictional name of Castle Rock (the year is also pushed back from 1960 to 1959, which is strange when you think about since it’s named after a song that wasn’t even recorded until October of 1960).  There are a lot of other changes as well.  The first line is actually the first line of the second paragraph.  The famous last line of the film (printed on the screen) is only the last line of a middle chapter, not the story itself.  The lines in the film are actually better than the lines in the original novella.  The details of the kids’ fates are also different, with the deaths of all of them being described.  And the impetus for the film is the death of Chris while in the book, Gordie hasn’t seen Chris in over ten years because he’s been dead for over ten years.  Several other scenes also differ, like Chris having the gun in the climax, not Gordie or the argument Gordie has with the owner of the general store in the book (wisely left out of the film as that would have been an awkward scene) and the relationship between Gordie and his brother is closer in the film (and it leaves out how much older his parents are).  You read the book and you can hear so many of the lines and it feels like it’s an amazingly faithful rendition but then you’re surprised when you find so many little moments that differ.

One of the most famous scenes in the film also isn’t in the original – namely, the game of mailbox baseball, a scene which I discussed in my review of the film.  In fact, all of the scenes with the older teens were created by the filmmakers and provide a nice counterpoint to the boys’ actions while, reading the story, you don’t find out until quite late that those teens are on their way to the body as well.

All in all, the film is a fantastic example of fidelity to the spirit of the book, no matter how many small details are changed.  It remains one of the best adaptations of a Stephen King work ever filmed.

The Credits:

Directed by Rob Reiner.  Screenplay by Raynold Gideon & Bruce A. Evans.  Based upon the novella “The Body” by Stephen King.
note:  There are no opening credits except the title.

The Color of Money

The Film:

It’s somehow appropriate and yet completely wrong that Paul Newman would finally win his Oscar for The Color of Money.  In a career filled with magnificent performances (he was nominated for nine Oscars and he absolutely deserved those nominations), it’s probable that the best of them was when he played Fast Eddie Felsen the first time, in The Hustler.  But he ran up against the juggernaut performance of Maximilian Schell in Judgment at Nuremberg (and for a long time I had Schell winning as well – it’s tough to pick between the two performances) and he would have to wait and wait and wait – in 1963 and 1982 he gave the best nominated performances but he was up against history and a juggernaut Best Picture winner.  And so, Bob Hoskins’ once in a lifetime performance in Mona Lisa would have to settle for easily winning the Consensus and most of the awards and Newman would finally win his Oscar, the Academy probably figuring that at age 61 they wouldn’t have any more chances to give him the award (not knowing he would earn nominations at age 69 and again at 77).  And make no mistake – Newman is fantastic in his return to the character.  The film itself might not be a classic which actually makes it one of Martin Scorsese’s weaker films but it’s still a very good film, anchored by Newman’s performance, the sexy performance from Mary Elisabeth Mastrontonio, the star-making turn of Tom Cruise (if he wasn’t already a star) and the great soundtrack.

Eddie is hitting up the woman behind the bar, both sexually and professionally, trying to sell his booze.  He’s staking a young pool player (John Turturro in an early role six years after his film debut as a non-speaking extra in Scorsese’s Raging Bull) but the guy keeps coming back for more money.  Still, that’s not enough to get Eddie to turn around until he actually hears the kid he’s losing to do an opening break.  That thunder of noise makes Eddie turn and behold Vincent, a cocky guy who knows he’s on top of the world and doesn’t care who he has to conquer to prove it.  He will intrigue Eddie enough that he will take Vincent on, in spite of the baggage of Carmen, Vincent’s girlfriend who seems willing to use her looks to get whatever she thinks she needs and controls Vincent and thinks maybe she can control Eddie.

There’s a bit of cliche to the story, of the way that Eddie rises with Vincent and then falls again and you know that it will have to end with the two of them facing off against each other, because otherwise what did we come all this way for?  But there are unexpected moments, like when Eddie starts to play a local guy (Forest Whitaker) who it will turn out is a pool hustler who knows exactly how to hustle even a pro like Eddie.  The film received mixed reviews (it’s apparently the only Scorsese film to get two thumbs down) and its nomination for the Nighthawk (and probably for the Oscar as well) in this category is at least partially because it’s a fairly weak year for Adapted Screenplay after the top two films.

The Source:

The Color of Money by Walter Tevis  (1984)

While The Hustler had been an interesting book kind of steeped in pulp writing (I’ve finally read it and finished its piece in the 1961 post), this one lags quite a bit.  It seems like Tevis wanted to return to his biggest success (and maybe sell the film rights) but didn’t really have much of a story to tell.  So we return to Fast Eddie and Minnesota Fats some 25 years later and watch them go on the road together though eventually Fats dies (in a rather badly written scene that Tevis can’t even be bothered to have end the chapter).  It’s a disappointing book and not surprising that when it came time to film it, they would basically abandon the book and just focus on writing a new story for Eddie 25 years on.

The Adaptation:

As just mentioned, the filmmakers basically drop the entire plot of the novel itself and just focused on writing a story about how Eddie becomes a mentor some 25 years after the events of the first film.  It’s a far better story than what was in the book.

The Credits:

directed by Martin Scorsese.  based upon the novel by Walter Tevis.  screenplay by Richard Price.

Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film, writing about it when I covered Star Trek in my For Love of Film series.  It’s easily one of the best of the Star Trek films, the one time that a Trek film really manages to find the humor and characterization at the core of the series (because the plot, with it’s lack of a villain, allowed for such).  It’s a great example of what happens when you have a cast that has been together for a long time and you just allowed them to play off each other (see the truck scene between Kirk and Spock for the best example of this).

The Source:

Star Trek created by Gene Roddenberry  (1966)

I don’t think it’s really necessary for me to write anything more here than I already have.  You can see my reflections on the original series, which gave us these characters here and you can go to my list for the For Love of Film posts on the film series here.  I also wrote some when I covered Star Trek II for this series here.

The Adaptation:

This film, as I said, does a great job of diving into the characterization of the bridge crew that we have grown to love and allows them a lot of great character moments.  It also fixes the biggest problem from Star Trek III by dumping Robin Curtis quite quickly, whose Saavik was terrible and ran counter to how the character was developed in the second film.

The Credits:

Directed by Leonard Nimoy.  Based on Star Trek, Created by Gene Roddenberry.  Story by Leonard Nimoy & Harve Bennett.  Screenplay by Steve Meerson & Peter Krikes and Harve Bennett & Nicholas Meyer.

Little Shop of Horrors

The Film:

You may think of Howard Ashman and Alan Menken as the guys who were the backbone of the Disney Renaissance that began with The Little Mermaid and continued with Beauty and the Beast and Aladdin (and The Lion King without them) but they had a bit of a darker side as well.  Ashman, in particular, decided to take an old AIP film made quickly and on the cheap that had a dark but comedic vision and turn it into a stage musical (not a Broadway one – see below).  What’s more, he gave it a dark ending and wanted to take that whole vision and move it to film.

Let’s start with the title and the way it gets perfectly infused into the title track, sung by a wonderful trio of female singers (all named after 60’s girl groups).  We’re headed into horrors and terrors as the song makes clear.  Before too long, we meet the disturbing plant, Audrey II and we start to realize that it feeds on blood.  There is something very weird going on here but with the music and the goofy but compelling performance from Rick Moranis and a strong supporting cast (I really can’t bring myself to praise Ellen Greene’s performance since hearing her voice for me is like fingernails on a chalkboard) we’re able to go along with it, even when the deaths start coming.

Even accounting for the darker moments in their Disney work, this is a far cry from that kind of material.  First, we have the abusive boyfriend, a sadistic dentist with one of the most hilarious songs ever written for the stage and played brilliantly by Steve Martin (this is absolutely how I feel about dentists).  When death comes for him through his own idiocy, are we really going to complain when his body is fed to the giant plant?  But what about when the plant starts getting stronger and making more demands?  How are we supposed to feel then?

This film is fascinating, not the least of which, because of the multiple DVD versions, you might not have any idea how it’s going to end.  As mentioned below, there are two very different endings to this film and honestly, they both work.  One of them is the original dark vision from the stage and it brings a horrifyingly cynical view of the world (and, honestly, that final song goes on a bit too long) but for those who are more like a typical audience, you can still find the original version as well and that will give you something more of a happy ending even with a little bit of a dark overtone to it.

This is, like it was on stage, a highly inventive and innovative musical.  Outside of “Dentist” I don’t really love any of the songs and Greene’s voice just kills me.  But it’s well-written, is dark and funny and has a magnificent supporting cast.  It’s definitely not for everyone, but then again, the best movies rarely are.

The Source:

Little Shop of Horrors: A New Musical, book and lyrics by Howard Ashman  (1982) based upon the film by Roger Corman  /  The Little Shop of Horrors, screenplay by Charles B. Griffith, produced and directed by Roger Corman  (1960)

This is a rather brilliant stage musical derived from the original film.  It uses much of the original film, with some significant changes (fewer people die in the ending of the original, surprisingly enough) that was the first real showcase of the team of lyricist Howard Ashman and composer Alan Menken.  It does contain “Dentist”, one of the funniest songs ever written for the stage.

The original film is, to my mind, easily the best non-Poe adaptation that Roger Corman ever made.  Almost nothing else even comes close.  It’s the dark but funny story of a weird plant nurtured by a poor schmuck named Seymour Krelboyne that feeds on human blood.  However, this leads to darkness and death as Seymour discovers when he accidentally kills a man but then feeds the man to the plant who grows even bigger.  Seymour accidentally kills the sadistic dentist whose order he ruined (unlike the musical where Seymour just lets the dentist die after not being able to bring himself to kill him) and feeds him to the plant as well.  That does bring in a couple of cops who are investigating the case (and who give voiceover narration) but that’s the least interesting part of the film.  The most interesting part, of course, is an early film appearance from Jack Nicholson as a masochistic patient who visits the dentist (brilliantly reprised by Bill Murray in the 1986 film although this is just darkly funny in the original whereas the 1986 film adds a new level to it because the masochistic patient is facing off against a sadistic dentist).  Eventually all this will lead to Seymour confronting his plant.  This film works not just because of the sense of horror that Corman gives it (in spite of having to film it really quickly and cheaply, even for him) but of the dark sense of humor pervading throughout the whole film.  Many of Corman’s films don’t really have any humor (or are camp which isn’t funny) and it’s that dark humor that really makes this film so much better than most of Corman’s non-Poe output.

The Adaptation:

When you first start watching the film, for about the first 10 minutes there is not a single line different from the stage version and the film.  Eventually some changes do start to kick in and there are five songs from the stage version that aren’t in the film (“Don’t It Go to Show Ya Never Know”, “Closed for Renovation”, “Mushnik and Son”, “Now (It’s Just the Gas)”, “Call Back in the Morning”).  “Closed for Renovation” is replaced by “Some Fun Now” and “Now (It’s Just the Gas)” is cut because the scene with the masochistic patient (played brilliant by Bill Murray) that was in the original Corman film is placed into the film instead (it wasn’t in the stage version).  There is also the added song “Mean Green Mother from Outer Space”.  In the original released version of the film, the reprise of “Somewhere That’s Green” is cut and replaced by a reprise of “Suddenly Seymour”.  That’s because, as mentioned above, there are two endings.  In the originally filmed ending, which was a massive bomb at previews, they used the stage ending, in which both Audrey and Seymour die and the plants take over the world.  It was such a bomb at previews (as Frank Oz later pointed out, on stage you can do that because the actors come out immediately after the play is over and you know they’re not dead but in film, it just leaves you bummed out) that they rewrote the ending for the happy ending where Seymour and Audrey get married though it has the dark overtone with the small little plant in their year.  However, if you watch the Director’s Cut DVD, you will actually get that originally filmed ending (with Paul Dooley in the role played by Jim Belushi in the released version because Dooley wasn’t available to reshoot the ending) that matches the original ending from the stage almost exactly (though I’m betting the final song didn’t go on nearly as long).

The Credits:

Directed by Frank Oz.  Based on the musical stage play, Book and lyrics by Howard Ashman, Music by Alan Menken.  Lyrics by Howard Ashman.  Screenplay by Howard Ashman.

Children of a Lesser God

The Film:

As I wrote in the original review when I covered this as one of the Best Picture nominees, there is definitely an AfterSchool Special feel to this film (look what it’s like to be deaf!).  But, while some of the writing never rises above that level (in spite of being adapted from a Tony winning play in part by the original playwright) the acting takes it to a higher level.  The acting, in fact, especially from the two leads, is magnificent.  Matlin hasn’t done a lot of acting but it’s clear that she had the talent and if the roles had been made available and she’d been willing to do it, she could have been a powerhouse.  But that’s actually part of the point, because there aren’t many roles for deaf actresses and I will give kudos to Mark Medoff (who recently died) for writing the part and making certain that on stage and in the film it was a deaf actress who played the part.

The Source:

Children of a Lesser God: A Play in Two Acts by Mark Medoff  (1979)

Medoff knew a deaf actress named Phyllis French and he wrote the play specifically for her.  It’s an interesting play because Sarah, the main female character, at times refuses to communicate in any way except through sign language and that can’t necessarily be translated for those in the audience, meaning that the context of what is saying has to be conveyed by the actions and by the reactions of James, the other main character.  But, once we get outside of the deaf aspect, the play is fairly average, the romance between two people who have a hard time because one of them is angry and stubborn and not used to having a loving relationship.

The Adaptation:

Medoff used quite a bit of dialogue and actions from the original play but he also made a considerable number of changes, most notably that James and Sarah actually get married in the play and they aren’t by the end of the film (though they are getting back together after a breakup in both).  The film greatly increases the role of Mrs. Norman (leading to Piper Laurie’s Oscar nomination) and of course one of the key scenes in the film (the love scene in the pool) is entirely absent from the play.

I will also point out a scene that’s in the film but not the play where James and Sarah go to a party with other deaf people.  One of the people in that scene is Linda Bove.  Bove is probably, outside of Matlin, the most famous deaf actress of all-time, certainly to my generation for playing Linda on Sesame Street, the highest profile deaf role for an actress for years until this play and film.  In that scene, there is a pennant on the wall from Gallaudet University, a famous university for the deaf outside of Washington (the school in the actual play and film is fictional) and Bove’s alma mater.

The Credits:

Directed by Randa Haines.  Based on the Stage Play by Mark Medoff.  Screenplay by Hesper Anderson and Mark Medoff.

Manhunter

The Film:

Sixteen years after this film was released, it would be remade.  That version, with a considerably better cast and the added attraction of bringing back Anthony Hopkins again as Hannibal Lector (spelled correctly this time) was much, much more successful (this version made $9 million and that one made $93) but I think you would be hard-pressed to find many people who actually think that Red Dragon is a better film than Manhunter.  Given all the reasons that the remake should be better (and in some ways is), it’s really got to all be about the director.  The remake was directed by Brett Ratner, a not particularly talented director while this one was one of the early films from Michael Mann when he was still known mostly for Miami Vice and before he became such an acclaimed film director.

I first discovered this film sometime in the early months of 1991 after the release of Silence of the Lambs.  My brother told me there was actually an earlier book in which Lector appeared (noting that it was referenced in the novel) and that it had been made into a really good film called Manhunter.  So I watched the film and thought it was good, though I didn’t think Brian Cox, while good, could compare anything to what Anthony Hopkins had done with the character.  Still, it was a powerful and effective thriller, following Will Graham, a talented FBI investigator pulled out of retirement to help stop a serial killer.

There are some distinct flaws to the film.  First, it has a soundtrack that is out of kilter with the film to the point that it is almost distracting, a typical synth score reminiscent of the music that had been on Mann’s show.  Second, it has a villain (Tom Noonan) whose performance can’t really match up to the intensity of William Petersen (giving perhaps his best performance as Graham), Dennis Farina (as Peterson’s boss who drags him back in to the life) and Cox (who really does quite well with the Lector voice even if the film spells it Lecktor for some reason).

But the film is effective in how we follow Graham, sticking to him until late in the game before we finally meet the villain, watching how Graham works and getting to the point where he finally realizes what the connection is between the two killings.  Mann brings a suitable sense of his style to the film and it really keeps you moving and guessing right up until the final moment.

Manhunter is a very good film but I think it got both rediscovered a little when Silence was released and then lost in the shuffle again since Silence is so vastly superior only to be rediscovered again when Red Dragon, even with all those great actors (Edward Norton, Ralph Fiennes, Philip Seymour Hoffman) couldn’t surpass what the original film had already done.  It is still sitting there, a shining little gem from the early career of a director who would soon go to be acknowledged as a great director with films like Last of the Mohicans and The Insider.

The Source:

Red Dragon by Thomas Harris  (1981)

Harris had written a successful thriller in 1975 called Black Sunday.  Then in 1981 he published this novel.  I wonder if he was planning to do more with Will Graham, who is the main character in the book.  But, something must have made him decide that it was Hannibal Lector, the sociopathic, cannibalistic serial killer that Graham had caught before the book even began (he’s a minor character in the book who Graham goes to for help though Lector ends up setting up Graham to be hurt and almost killed) who was the really interesting character.  He would bring back Lector in his 1988 sequel Silence of the Lambs and the success of the film made it inevitable that Lector would be the key to Harris’ fortunes from there on out.

This is an effective thriller, one of the few books in the genre I have kept over the years (though Silence is another).  It’s not a great book because Harris focuses too much on the psychosis of the main villain, Francis Dollarhyde and it was actually the right move to decide to focus on Lector for Silence (even if the post Silence books are simply awful – he badly needs a good editor but by then he had become too powerful and basically wouldn’t consent to anyone editing his books).  The edition I have, bought sometime in 1991 or so is actually the version on the right, thus the sticker on the front of the book (which is also on mine).

The Adaptation:

Most of what we see on film is straight from the book including almost all of the dialogue.  There are some timing changes (in the book, for instance, they crack the code and move Graham’s family earlier) and in this version, there is much less use of Dollarhyde.  It cuts down on his actions (see note below) and turns the false ending of the book into the real ending of the film with Graham shooting Dollarhyde and completely excising the actual ending of the book (which would be used in the remake).

One last note that is more personal for Veronica.  In the book, Dollarhyde travels to New York and eats the actual Red Dragon painting by William Blake after attacking two museum employees.  That scene is not included in this film but is included in the remake.  At SAA, the national archivists organization, there is a person who for years did a feature called “Archives in the Movies” that he would show at the national conference which Veronica used to go to every year (I went once as well).  It included the scene from the remake and Veronica noted that every time she would go you could tell from the reactions if there were people in the crowd who had never seen the feature or the film itself and they were always more shocked by him eating the painting than by his attacking the museum employees.

The Credits:

Directed by Michael Mann.  Based on the novel Red Dragon by Thomas Harris.  Screenplay by Michael Mann.

Crimes of the Heart

The Film:

So, the filmmakers were looking at the original Henley play and they were required to get Lenny (“a thirty-year-old woman with a round figure and face”), Meg (“twenty-seven”) and Babe (“twenty-four . . . she has an angelic face and fierce, volatile eyes”).  They are all sisters.  So, of course, they got Diane Keaton (40, without a round figure or face), Jessica Lange (37) and Sissy Spacek (36 and not with what I would call an angelic face or even fierce, volatile eyes), none of whom look remotely like the other two.  Yet, somehow this film actually works.  Maybe it’s because all three of them were already Oscar winners.  Maybe it’s because they had a good play that managed to play to their strengths with Keaton playing a bit of a wallflower, Lange playing the Hollywood failure and Spacek playing the smalltown Southern girl who’s gotten herself into a sticky situation.

Crimes of the Heart is a Comedy that doesn’t really have a whole lot to be comedic about.  Spacek is in jail (actually she gets bailed out) for shooting her husband in the stomach after he discovered her affair with a local 15 year old boy who also happens to be black.  Lange is returning home in response to this and her life is a wreck and she immediately starts in on an affair with the local doc whose life she already kind of ruined once before.  Lenny can’t get a man and seems destined to die alone, waiting on their grandfather who doesn’t seem to have the good courtesy to die himself.  Indeed, one of the funniest scenes in the film works precisely because it is so unfunny in its circumstances.  Lange, after her night out, proclaims that their grandfather will have to cope with her behavior and she doesn’t care if the shock of it throws him into a coma.  Except that she doesn’t know that he’s already in a coma and the fact that he is just causes the other two to burst out laughing because they don’t know what else to do.  But almost as funny is an attempted suicide which keeps failing.  It’s a more light-hearted version of a scene that ended in tragedy in Reuben, Reuben but works much better here and I don’t want to explain precisely what goes wrong because it’s best left for you to see it and enjoy it.

Bruce Beresford isn’t a great director (I ranked him at #141 out of all the directors ever nominated for an Oscar) but he has a warm, human touch, which is perhaps why he tends to get such good performances out of his actors.  It didn’t hurt that he had a good, funny, warm script to start with here and that’s why this is one of his best films, even better, to my mind, than his Best Picture winner (Driving Miss Daisy) or Oscar nominee (Tender Mercies).

The Source:

Crimes of the Heart: A Play by Beth Henley  (1979)

A warm, funny play about some dreadfully unfunny things.  This is a solid portrait of three very different sisters in the same Southern family that reunite when one of them shoots her husband in the stomach.  The play had a rough start (it took Henley a while to finally get a production of it going and it only happened because it won a prize that someone else submitted it for) but then it took off and ended up winning her the Pulitzer Prize.  In the original 1979 production in Louisville, Lenny was played by Kathy Bates and that is perfect casting for her description.

The Adaptation:

As is so often with the case when a playwright adapts their own play (unless it’s Neil Simon who won’t leave well enough alone), almost all of what we get on film is what was originally on stage.  You can easily read along with the play while watching the film.

The Credits:

Directed by Bruce Beresford.  Screenplay by Beth Henley based on her play.

Aliens

The Film:

I am often hard on James Cameron.  He has directed two of the highest grossing films of all-time, neither of which I thought deserved to make so much money and he won Best Director for a film that was massively over-rated.  He’s a terrible script-writer but he has an interesting imagination (the stories in the film are often much better than the scripts) and he is a good director at times with a very good visual eye and a good notion of what will be popular.  You would have an interesting debate if you asked people what Cameron’s best film is with possible answers including Terminator, Terminator 2, Titanic and Avatar and possibly even The Abyss.  Well, my answer, obviously, is Aliens, a film that has to live with being a sequel to a better film (a truly visionary film directed by a truly great director) but that becomes interesting and great in its own right, at least in part because it decides to be so different from the first film.

As mentioned in my review of Alien (see below), while all of the films in the series are Sci-Fi films, that film was also at heart a Horror film.  This film is not.  Yes, there are elements of Horror and it is still, at its core, a Sci-Fi film, but what it really is, is an Action Film.  Or you could even say it’s a War film.  Alien focused on one creature being hunted down while it was also hunting the people hunting it and trying to kill it.  This is combat.  There is not one creature but masses of them and all of them kill with ease and regularity and even killing them does not make you safe, because depending on how you do it, you will than have their acidic blood splash on you.

Aliens would set a standard that would be maintained through the rest of the series.  At the end of the first film, we thought we had an ostensible happy ending, that Ripley had managed to kill the creature and escape.  But soon after this film starts, we know that the happy ending of the first film is really kind of a lie (which is nothing compared to what will happen to the happy ending of this film in the third one), that the planet where the alien was picked up has now been colonized and that they have lost communications with the colonists.  Ripley has finally been found after 57 years in stasis and she’s recruited to go with a group of marines (I almost wrote platoon but there’s not enough marines to qualify) to wipe out the aliens.  Of course, that won’t be as easy as it sounds, especially when it turns out one of the people on the mission has lied about why he is going and wants to bring one back (no points for guessing it was Paul Reiser – I have never liked or trusted him and he’s the reason why I never watched Mad About You).

Aliens has long been a film I have greatly enjoyed.  It has great action, has a great character at its core with Ripley (earning Sigourney Weaver a deserved Oscar nomination – a rare thing in this genre no matter whether you consider the genre of this film to be Sci-Fi, Action or War) and it brings in other interesting characters as well to replace the ones we lost.  Lance Henriksson’s Bishop is a fascinating android, so different from the cold Ash in the first film (and will be well used in the next film as well as he was in this one given Ripley’s experiences with Ash from the first film) and Michael Biehn, while he was never a great actor, had an aura of charisma and cool that works perfectly for Corporal Briggs (like the way when the ship is coming down to the planet and most of the marines are nervous and twitchy and he’s just taking a nap).  Of course, the technical achievements of the film are great, from the sound to the visual effects (a deserving Oscar winner) to the score (which, given that it was composed by James Horner, shouldn’t surprise me that I hear similarities to his magnificent score from Star Trek II).

Aliens is a rather relentless film, never letting up once it puts the pedal down.  But it rewards you whenever you watch it.  I recommend watching the extended edition because it provides more characterization and really makes you feel for what Ripley has gone through (it includes information about her daughter).  And hey, it’s good enough that it actually makes my list in spite of being written by James Cameron.

The Source:

Alien, directed by Ridley Scott, screenplay by Dan O’Bannon, story by Dan O’Bannon and Ronald Shusett

I have already reviewed this film, of course, because it is my #1 film of 1979, still sitting there after all this time, keeping Apocalypse Now out of the top spot.  It is, at once, a brilliant Sci-Fi film (one of the best of all-time), Horror film (probably the best of all-time) and a Suspense film.  It has brilliant effects but it knows to use those to support the story and the characters, not the other way around.  It’s worth remembering that in this film, Ripley does the correct thing, refusing re-entry to the others when Hurt has been injured by the alien and if they had just let him die rather than bring him aboard, none of the rest of the horrible events would have happened.  In fact, that brings up another point.  Veronica, who has adamantly refused to watch this film for years recently read a description of it that went as such: “No one listens to the woman so everyone dies except the woman and her cat” and said that if I had just described it that way she would have watched it years ago.

The Adaptation:

This is the continuing story of Warrant Officer Ripley.  She was given a happy ending at the end of the first film (survives the creature, escapes in the pod) but the start of this film flips that with her having been in suspended animation for 65 years and missing her daughter growing up and even dying.  What’s more, she discovers that the company has sent people to colonize the world where the alien was first encountered.  So, nothing here contradicts the first film and we get more characterization of Ripley, continuing from the strength of will she showed in the first film to survive.

The Credits:

Directed by James Cameron.  Screenplay by James Cameron.  Story by James Cameron and David Giler & Walter Hill.  Based on Characters Created by Dan O’Bannon and Ronald Shusett.

The Name of the Rose

The Film:

There has been a mysterious death in a closed society and so a detective is sent for.  He arrives and immediately starts to trying to work his way through the potential suspects (which is most of the people he is dealing with, as is usually the case in such stories), figure out why the person has been killed (or killed himself, as the case will turn out to be, although you could still say he was killed) and how to stop the killer from killing again (there’s a notable lack of success here as the bodies start piling up).

Of course, what makes this story a bit different is that the closed society is an isolated monastery full of monks and that it’s the 14th Century.  William of Baskerville (yes, deliberately named to invoke Sherlock Holmes) is the kind of brilliant man who can make immediate inferences and find his way to the solution.  That’s good because it will turn out there’s not only a confusing storyline to get through but there will also be a literal labyrinth once William is able to make his way into the forbidden library that is the cause of all the problems.

The novel had been long and dense and complicated because Eco is so many things at once (see below) and so there were questions over what kind of film could be made out of it.  It’s a solid film, namely because as William, we have Sean Connery providing one of his best and most entertaining performances in years (a warm-up to his Oscar winning performance of the next year – although, if you watch Trainspotting and agree with Sick Boy you will think that “The Name of The Rose is merely a blip on an otherwise uninterrupted downward trajectory”).  But, while he is supported by a bevy of character actors (including Ron Perlman, William Hickey and F. Murray Abraham) and he’s got a young Christian Slater along as his novice, it’s really Connery that has to get us through the film.  Things become complicated just once too often and you find yourself exhausted by the end of it, wondering if arguing theology or solving the mystery is the real goal.  The film’s director is Jean-Jacques Annaud, who has long been good with his visuals but has been weaker in story-telling so having the densely plotted Eco novel to go with really helps the film in the end.  But really, it’s all about Connery.

The Source:

Il nome della rosa by Emberto Eco  (1980)

Eco was already well established as a literary critics and professor of semiotics when he published this, his first novel, at almost 50.  Like some of his later novels (the ones I’ve read are Foucault’s Pendulum and The Prague Cemetery), his first novel is densely plotted with a lot of language to get through (he was a professor of semiotics after all and I imagine it’s just as complicated in Italian and was probably a pain to translate).

It’s the story of a mystery at an Italian abbey in 1327 with William of Baskerville (Eco admits the name was designed to invoke William of Occam and Sherlock Holmes) called in to help solve the mystery.  What it ends up being is a murderous monk who feels that laughter is the tool of the devil and wants to kill all those who have seen Aristotle’s work on Comedy and in the end, the book is destroyed (which works perfectly since it’s lost and has been for centuries).  To have the whole thing come down to theology and literary theory is rather appropriate.

Eco’s books are difficult to get through but this one was actually a massive seller right from the start and made his name as a writer.  I used to own it, having read it years ago, then got rid of the book, later tried to read it again with a library copy and couldn’t get into it and then have just now read it again for the second time in full.  It’s a good book but a difficult one and you really have to realize what you are getting into, something that mixes the mystery genre with a lot more complicated concepts (philosophy, theology, semiotics, literary theory) then you would ever see in such a genre book and I can’t imagine that anyone would actually shelve this in Mystery.

The Adaptation:

The original book covers a period of seven days but it was always going to have to be cut.  The cuts come right at the start (at the start of the book, William meets other monks as he goes up to the monastery and explains to them where the horse they are looking for will be found without having seen it, a very Holmes-esque deduction) and the film really cuts anything ancillary and holds tight to the plot.  Luckily, with Eco, there are so many other things going on, that it makes it easier to cut.  Still, Annaud always knew he wasn’t getting the whole thing on the screen and thus we get the credit below: “a palimpsest of Umberto Eco’s novel”.  For those who don’t know, a palimpsest is “a manuscript or piece of writing material on which the original writing has been effaced to make room for later writing but of which traces remain” which is perfect because it describes the film that Annaud has made and is kind of a literary critic joke for Eco.

The Credits:

Directed by Jean-Jacques Annaud.  A Palimpsest of Umberto Eco’s Novel.  Screenplay by Andrew Birkin, Gerard Brach, Howard Franklin, Alain Godard.

WGA Nominee

Down and Out in Beverly Hills

The Film:

I think it’s clear that Paul Mazursky was an auteur director.  He didn’t have much of a visual eye, but he had a rather unique voice and it was easy to distinguish a Mazursky film from other films.  Unfortunately, it is often distinguished to me in that they are Comedies that I don’t think are as funny as others seem to find them, say less about the human condition than Mazursky thinks he is saying and just aren’t as good as I was lead to believe.  This film is all the more ironic because it, in some ways, has the least of Mazursky’s voice, in that the plot comes from a play and a film but also some of the most of Mazursky’s voice because of the ways in which he makes changes to attack the American upper class (see below).  What’s more ironic is that one of Mazursky’s films continues to rise in my estimation every time I see it (you can read about that when I get to 1989) while the rest of them continue not to budge.

Jerry is a drifter.  It’s not really believable that he would be drifting like this through Beverly Hills or that there are alleys and chain link fences in Beverly Hills where he could just wander in and try to drown himself in a swimming pool, but that’s the movie we’re given.  He has decided to do this because his final friend, a dog, has left him in favor of a woman who is willing to give him some treats.  Jerry is rescued by Dave, the owner of the palatial home in a move you wouldn’t see coming.  You might have thought some of the satire would go towards how the members of the household would delay and try to get someone else to save the man, but no, we have to save him so we can move forward with the plot.

What the plot does is attempt satire at the rich of America, at the way they waste their lives, at how little they value anything.  Before too long, Jerry will be shaved and cleaned and living with Dave and his family, seducing, not only Dave’s wife, but also his mistress (their Mexican maid who he will also help turn from the loyal help into a budding revolutionary who doesn’t want Dave, not because she has Jerry, but because she has had eyes opened to the exploitation of the working class) and even his daughter.  The problem is that the targets seem all too easy and Mazursky hits them exactly in the ways you might suspect he would.  I expect satire to have some bite and there’s no real bite.

The film is certainly decently made.  Some of the film can be quite funny and while Richard Dreyfuss is the only actor who earns any points from me, Nick Nolte as Jerry and Bette Midler as Dreyfuss’ wife both fall well into their roles.  But, like so many Mazursky films, I expected more than I found.

The Source:

Boudu Sauvé Des Eaux by René Fauchois  (1919)

Like mentioned before, I have not been able to read the original play because I can’t find a translation into English.

The Adaptation:

Obviously none of the original dialogue is going to be in the film since this film is not only in English but also set in Beverly Hills with the bum trying to drown himself in a swimming pool instead of the Seine and being rescued by upper class nitwits rather than a bourgeois bookseller.  He still does seduce the housemaid but instead of being prepared to marry her at the end (and marrying her in the original play and instead causing havoc in the original film version), when the father finds out he has slept with his daughter, it throws off a whole party and then the bum leaves everyone behind.  If Fauchois didn’t like what Renoir did with the original film version, he sure wouldn’t have liked this.

The Credits:

Produced and Directed by Paul Mazursky.  Based on the Play “Boudu Sauvé Des Eaux” by René Fauchois.  Screenplay by Paul Mazursky & Leon Capetanos.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

  • none

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • Angry Harvest –  Best Foreign Film Oscar nominee from the year before (from West Germany, though with a Polish director) based on a novel by Hermann Field and Stanislaw Mierzenski.
  • The Fly –  David Cronenberg continues his road upward with this solid remake of the 1958 Horror film which was based on the short story by George Langelaan.
  • The Children of Noisy Village –  Made after his My Life as a Dog but that film will be in next year’s post, this is a film from Lasse Hallström based on books by Astrid Lindgren (who also created Pippi Longstocking).  We’re already down to mid ***.
  • Otello –  Placido Domingo takes on the role of the Moor in Franco Zeffirelli’s return to Shakespeare (sort of – it’s really Shakespeare via Verdi).  Oscar nominated for Costume Design and BAFTA and Globe nominated for Foreign Film.  Pretty solid for opera, which is not to my taste.
  • The Great Mouse Detective –  Nice Disney Animated film based on the book series Basil of Baker Street which takes off from Sherlock Holmes.
  • The Mosquito Coast –  Harrison Ford again teams up with Peter Weir and again gives a really good performance but this time is ignored by the Oscars perhaps because the film is so damn dour.  Based on Paul Theroux’s novel about a family that moves to Central America.
  • Night on the Galactic Railroad –  Anime film based on the well known Japanese Fantasy novel by Kenji Miyazawa, the first of several Miyazawa works to become anime films.
  • Heartburn –  I don’t like biographical criticism so I don’t have to think of Nicholson and Streep playing Carl Bernstein and Nora Ephron but simply the characters in this film based on Ephron’s novel, even if her novel was autobiographical.  Given the star power and that it was directed by Mike Nichols the film should be better than mid *** but it’s not.
  • El Amor Brujo –  Carlos Saura finishes his dance trilogy with this film adapted from an early 20th Century ballet.
  • On Valentine’s Day –  Horton Foote writes a sequel to his play (and film) 1918.
  • Desert Hearts –  I realize it’s a key Lesbian film because at the time there basically weren’t any others but it’s still just a solid *** romance.  It was not the impetus for The Bechdel Test which first appeared in a 1985 strip of Dykes to Watch Out For but it at least passes the test.  Based on the novel Desert of the Heart by Jane Rule.
  • Kaos –  A 1984 film from the Taviani brothers that makes use of Pirandelli stories.
  • Native Son –  A solid film version of one of the all-time great novels.
  • Ronia the Robber’s Daughter –  More Astrid Lindgren.  This Adventure film was adapted by Lindgren herself from her own story at the age of 78 and was Sweden’s Oscar submission in 1985.
  • 52 Pick-Up –  Not as good as the late 90’s Elmore Leonard adaptations but this one, directed by John Frankenheimer is way better than Stick from the year before.  Would have been better if Roy Scheider had better co-stars than Ann-Margret and Vanity.
  • Asterix in Britain –  Animated film version of the eight book of France’s big comic book character.
  • A Man and a Woman: 20 Years Later –  We hit low *** with the return of the same director and stars from the Oscar winning original but without the real magic.  Yet, apparently all three have made a new sequel which just premiered at Cannes (actually, as I type this it won’t premiere for another week) even though they are all now in their 80’s (kind of like Bergman’s Saraband but I doubt it’s nearly as good).
  • Time to Die –  Gabriel Garcia Marquez originally wrote the script back in the 60’s and it was made into a film then and a television series in 1984 before this Colombian submission to the Oscars in 1985.
  • Dust –  Two Nobel Prize winners in a row as this film, the 1985 Belgian Oscar submission is based on the novel In the Heart of the Country by J.M. Coetzee.
  • ‘night, Mother –  A brilliant Pulitzer winning play by Marsha Norman that I read in college but somehow, in spite of strong performances from Sissy Spacek and Anne Bancroft, the power never comes through on film.
  • Duet for One –  Based on the play by Tom Kempinski, if this seems somewhat (but only somewhat) familiar it’s because it’s based on the life of Jacqueline du Pré, the same cellist that Hilary and Jackie is based on except it doesn’t use her relationship with her sister.
  • Turtle Diary –  Harold Pinter is the writer (adapting a novel by Russell Hoban) and it has Glenda Jackson, Ben Kingsley and Michael Gambon but it still never rises above low ***.
  • The Karate Kid Part II –  Same director and stars (though it dumps Elizabeth Shue for a prettier Japanese actress) but it doesn’t have the same magic.  What it does have is a solid Peter Cetera song that earned an Oscar nomination and you can forget watching the film and just watch the video instead.  My sisters watched it about 1000 times each after we taped it off MTV.
  • About Last Night… –  When Sexual Perversity in Chicago was first staged in 1974, David Mamet was a little-known playwright but by the time it was filmed as About Last Night… he was an Oscar-nominated screenwriter and Pulitzer Prize winner.  Not his best work and not helped with Rob Lowe and Demi Moore in the lead roles.
  • Brighton Beach Memoirs –  On the other hand, Neil Simon was America’s most famous living playwright when he started looking back and began what would be his Eugene Jerome trilogy with all three plays on Broadway before this, the first film was made.  Not Simon’s best work and it might have worked better with Matthew Broderick taking his Broadway role instead of Jonathan Silverman though who knows because Broderick wouldn’t make Biloxi Blues (the second play) a better film and Simon would use Silverman as Eugene in the third play on Broadway.
  • Doña Herlinda and Her Son –  Mexican adaptation of the novel by Jorge López Páez.
  • The Berlin Affair –  Down to mid **.5 with Liliana Tavian’s adaptation of the novel Quicksand by Jun’ichirō Tanizaki.
  • The Lightship –  Big drop down to low **.5 with Jerzy Skolimowski adapting the novella by Siegfried Lenz.
  • 8 Million Ways to Die –  Hal Ashby had fallen far from his heyday of the 70’s when all of his films were major films and this would be his final film, an adaptation of the Suspense novel by Lawrence Block.
  • Psycho III –  The story isn’t much by the performance by Anthony Perkins (who also directed this time) continues to keep this franchise from sinking into the pits like so many other Horror franchises.
  • Absolute Beginners –  We’ve reached the ** films now.  This look at late 50’s London complete with appearances from 60’s celebrities Ray Davies and Mandy Rice-Davies (ironically no relation) still can’t rise above being bland.
  • From Beyond –  For the second year in a row, Stuart Gordon adapts a Lovecraft work into a bad film.
  • Heathcliff – The Movie –  I actually had a couple of Heathcliff books when I was a kid because over the years I have had a very large number of comic strip collections (which even today, having gotten rid of several strips still takes up over a bookcase thanks mainly to Doonesbury and Peanuts though I also have complete runs of Bloom County, Calvin and Hobbes, Dykes to Watch Out For, Boondocks, Stone Soup, Far Side, Foxtrot and K Chronicles – if I ever get another For Love of Books post done it will definitely be on one of the complete collections).  The problem is that, even though Heathcliff came first by several years, because Heathcliff is a single panel strip without real characterization, it seems like a weak retread of Garfield (a strip I have never collected though when I was younger I didn’t have to – going through old Christmas photos recently I had forgotten how much my older brother was into Garfield) so a movie doesn’t really have much to recommend it.  What’s more, the movie (distributed by Clubhouse Pictures, the short-lived family division of Atlantic Releasing, who specialized in these lower budget animated films in these years) is really just an anthology of seven episodes from the television series.  Long story short (too late, I know), it’s not worth watching.
  • Extremities –  On the one hand, it’s a reflection of a real dearth for women’s dramatic roles in 1986 but still, the Globes could have gone with Jane Fonda in The Morning After (who would earn an Oscar nomination) or Helena Bonham Carter in A Room with a View.  But no, they nominated Farah Fawcett for this tepid (mid **) film based on the off-Broadway play by William Mastrosimone.
  • The Transformers: The Movie –  I wasn’t too old for Transformers (I watched the show though not with regularity) but in a sense I was too poor.  Or my parents didn’t just waste money on us and the toys themselves were expensive (far more than a Star Wars or GI Joe figure and after using money on those or on 35¢ packs of baseball cards (ah, the good old days) or 75¢ comic books (seriously, the good old days) I didn’t have cash to spend on a Transformer) and so I never owned any which means when the movie came around I didn’t care enough to see it until almost 30 years later when covering all animated films.  I know it made my college roommate cry when he saw it in the theater when Optimus Prime died.  I will say that I cared enough about the show and GI Joe (which I did buy the figures and watched with regularity which is strange given my views on the military but I think it was more that the figures were the same size as Star Wars figures and the comics had some really great characterization thanks to Larry Hama’s writing) that in late 2008 or early 2009 while at a movie and seeing trailers for both the second live action Transformers film and the first GI Joe film I did turn to V and say “I feel like my childhood has just been raped.”  Anyway, long story short (too late again), the film isn’t very good but it’s way better than what Michael Bay would do in the live action versions.  Pathetic that this was the last film role for both Orson Welles (died in late 85 and Scatman Crothers (died a couple of months after the film’s release).
  • Betty Blue –  I appreciate the eroticism in the film but it’s just not very good (and the acting is awful).  Based on the novel by Philippe Djian, it earned Globe and Oscar noms for Best Foreign Film and I can’t agree with that in any way.
  • Where the River Runs Black –  With way too much plot (just read the Wikipedia description) and wasting a pre-China Beach Dana Delaney as a nun, this film, based on the novel Lazaro by David Kendall is just way too slow and boring.
  • The Clan of the Cave Bear –  Jean Auel is a popular writer but she’s also a pretty awful person.  When I worked at Powells we had an event with her and everyone was miserable.  Even her own publishing rep said “I know, we hate her too, but the book is a big deal and she’s a local author and you have to have this event.”  I’ve never actually read her books but this was a huge seller.  The film is not good though.
  • The Adventures of Mark Twain –  Another crappy Clubhouse / Atlantic Releasing animated film, this one making use of multiple Twain works.
  • Poltergeist II: The Other Side –  Crappy sequel to the very effective first film.  Most famous for the line “They’re back.”
  • Maximum Overdrive –  “Trucks” was not one of Stephen King’s better stories in Night Shift and he decided to direct this himself which didn’t help.
  • 9½ Weeks –  Claimed as both a novel and a memoir, I don’t know what the original source material is like but the film has some eroticism but also some pretty bad acting from Kim Basinger and Mickey Rourke and was proof that Adrian Lyne was not a good director even before Fatal Attraction.
  • A Nightmare on Elm Street 2: Freddy’s Revenge –  We drop from mid ** to mid *.5.  Originally released in late 1985 but Oscar eligible in this year, the sequel didn’t have Wes Craven’s involvement, instead directed by Jack Sholder (who would later do a fine job with one of HBO’s first original films, By Dawn’s Early Light).  I definitely can’t blame Craven for not wanting to be involved in this mess but I guess I also can’t blame New Line since Craven made a film that was even worse (six films down).
  • Care Bears Movie II: A New Generation –  The original wasn’t good but this sequel is even worse.  Not distributed by Atlantic but instead by major studio Columbia.
  • The Adventures of the American Rabbit –  This little terrible animated film based on characters created by Stewart Moskowitz was an American-Japanese co-production.  Distributed by Clubhouse / Atlantic.
  • La Cage Aux Folles III: The Wedding –  The first was funny.  The second was not.  This is just awful.  Unlike the first two, not directed by Édouard Molinaro, so I didn’t see this during the Oscar director project.
  • Blue City –  If you thought Judd Nelson and Ally Sheedy were bad in St. Elmo’s Fire (you were right) wait until you see them in this adaptation of a Ross Macdonald novel.
  • Shanghai Surprise –  If Madonna is going to be in a film she should at least give us a good original song but she doesn’t even do that.  What’s worse, she’s opposite her then husband Sean Penn and they’re both just awful.  I was rather surprised to realize this terrible (low *.5) film was based on a novel (Faraday’s Flowers by Tony Kenrick).
  • Deadly Friend –  Wes Craven’s Horror film for 1986 just barely creeps into *.5 and is almost ten points worse than the Nightmare sequel he passed on.  Based on the novel Friend by Diana Henstell.
  • Tai-Pan –  Director Daryl Duke had directed star Bryan Brown in The Thorn Birds (which starred Richard Chamberlain who was in the mini-series of James Clavell’s Shogun, another of his Asian Saga of which this novel was the second part no matter whether you read them in writing order or the order in which the books are set) but just didn’t have enough time to tell a proper story on film instead of the expanded use of a television mini-series (which had also been effective for Shogun).  Of Clavell’s work, I have only read King Rat for this project and have skipped his other books, partially because they’re so damn long and partially because of their value system (see Ayn Rand).  The OCD part of me wants to own all six books and have them on a shelf with matching covers and the dates on the side (you can see three of them like that here) but the part of me that has values and ethics says fuck Clavell.  So I’ve only seen the film and it is a gigantic mess.
  • GoBots: Battle of the Rock Lords –  Well, they were cheaper than Transformers but I still didn’t buy them.  I was going to write “less expensive” rather than “cheaper” but I think cheaper is more apt here.  GoBots came out first but they were lame and no one liked them or their show.  Their film (the last film released by Clubhouse / Atlantic and the last animated film released at all by Atlantic) is just a disaster.
  • Cobra –  Mindless Stallone Action film based on the novel Fair Game by Paula Gosling (later filmed under that title which I haven’t seen but given it stars William Baldwin and Cindy Crawford is probably just as bad).
  • Friday the 13th Part VI: Jason Lives –  Another bad entry in a bad franchise.
  • King Kong Lives –  I’ll repeat what I said in my review of the 1976 King Kong: “if you find that it’s airing on television, then go ahead and give in for a couple of hours.  There are much worse ways to spend the time.  Like watching King Kong Lives, for instance, the hideous sequel to this film.”
  • Police Academy 3: Back in Training –  It kept making money (#17 for the year, higher than Peggy Sue Got Married, The Fly or Little Shop of Horrors) so they kept making them.
  • Howard the Duck –  Actually rewatched this recently because I hadn’t seen it in over 30 years.  Just as bad as I thought.  Maybe worse.  A bizarre film to even be made but I thought the same thing 30 years later with Guardians and that totally worked.  To be fair, I also don’t like the comic character who is supposed to be satirical but I don’t think works.  Just look at the reversal since this point.  At this point, Superman had already three films with a fourth on the way and soon Batman would rule the multiplex but this was the first Marvel feature film and it would take almost 15 years before X-Men and just over 15 years for Spider-Man but now DC is kind of floundering with their theatrical plans and Marvel rules the box office.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • none  –

For the record, as I will do from now on, as I have been comparing all sorts of eligibility lists, the highest grossing film from this year (according to Box Office Mojo) that is both adapted and that I haven’t seen is The Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2 (#83 for the year at $8.02 mil).  It is the only adapted film in the Top 100 for the year that I haven’t seen.

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1987

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“Inconceivable!” the Sicilian cried.
The Spaniard whirled on him. “Stop saying that word. It was inconceivable that anyone could follow us, but when we looked behind, there was the man in black. It was inconceivable that anyone could sail as fast as we could sail, and yet he gained on us. Now this too is inconceivable, but look – look -‘ and the Spaniard pointed down through the night. “See how he rises.” (p 105)
Two notes: The first is that Goldman definitely improved on the line for the film. Second, I literally opened the book at random and went with the first scene I saw for this picture and caption.

My Top 10

  1. The Princess Bride
  2. The Dead
  3. Manon of the Spring
  4. Jean de Florette
  5. Roxanne
  6. Full Metal Jacket
  7. The Untouchables
  8. Empire of the Sun
  9. My Life as a Dog
  10. Prick up your ears

note:  This is a much stronger Top 5 and 10 than the year before.  Little Shop of Horrors, my #5 in 1986 would probably be the #9 or 10 here.  There is also a much longer list outside my Top 10 and only one of those films (The Last Emperor) is reviewed because of awards consideration.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. The Last Emperor  (184 pts)
  2. Roxanne  (80 pts)
  3. Jean de Florette  (80 pts)
  4. Fatal Attraction  (80 pts)
  5. Full Metal Jacket  (80 pts)

note:  With only one Globe nominee (see below) and with the BAFTAs going with an entire slate that wasn’t nominated by the Oscars or WGA, we have four films tied for the #2 spot.  This is the only aside from 1976 after 1960 to have a #2 with so few points.  However, 40 points isn’t enough to earn a Consensus nom because of a WGA oddity.  Roxanne becomes the only WGA winner post-1983 (when the WGA reduced to two categories) not to earn an Oscar nom.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • The Last Emperor
  • The Dead
  • Fatal Attraction
  • Full Metal Jacket
  • My Life as a Dog

WGA:

  • Roxanne
  • Fatal Attraction
  • Full Metal Jacket
  • The Princess Bride
  • The Untouchables

WGA (Original):

  • The Last Emperor

note:  Yes, it was nominated as an Original (losing to Moonstruck) and honestly, given how little of the film comes from the source (which wasn’t even credited), it’s not a bad choice by the WGA.

Golden Globe:

  • The Last Emperor

Nominees that are Original:  Broadcast News, House of Games, Hope and Glory, Moonstruck

BAFTA:

  • Jean de Florette
  • 84 Charing Cross Road
  • Prick up your ears
  • Empire of the Sun  (1988)

note:  The other 1987 nominee, Little Dorrit, was eligible in 1988.

My Top 10

The Princess Bride

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film, of course.  That’s not just because it’s my #1 film of 1987 and indeed one of the best films ever made in so many ways but also because the novel itself is brilliant and ranked in my Top 100 (see below).  Basically, this film, like The Wizard of Oz, is one of the greatest in a larger number of genres with the main difference being that this is a Romance and Wizard of Oz is a Musical (and they are both not the other).  It has one of the funniest scripts ever written, a brilliant ensemble cast, great romance, humor, action and everything you could ever want in a film.  And then, of course, it gives you the whole cast with visual images, the way every film should.

The Source:

The Princess Bride: S. Morgenstern’s Classic Tale of True Love and High Adventure, the ‘good parts’ version abridged by William Goldman  (1973)

This book ranks at #73 in my Top 100 of all-time.  It is a brilliant tale of romance and adventure but it is also a brilliant post-modern look at such books and why we like them and how we react to them.

The Adaptation:

Goldman does a brilliant job of adapting his own novel.  He had built in the meta parts of the novel with him reacting to his father reading him the book when he was sick and so he simply placed that in the hands of the grandson and the grandfather with many of the exact same interjections.  Much of the book ends up perfect on the screen.  There are changes, of course, like the dropping of the whole Zoo of Death as well as small, more subtle changes.  Some lines get moved (Inigo tells the Man in Black his story in the film to get us that necessary narrative and it’s Fezzick’s mother who says “Life is pain.  Anyone who says different is selling something.” while cough drops get changed to an MLT).  But the heart and soul of the book are right there on the screen in almost every line.

The Credits:

Directed by Rob Reiner.  Screenplay by William Goldman.  Based upon his book.
note:  Only the title is in the opening credits.

The Dead

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film when I wrote about Dubliners (see below).  I could, at one point, have reviewed it as a Top 5 film for the year but it currently sits just outside the Top 5.  This is an interesting year because there’s, for me, a clear winner (The Princess Bride) and then three films grouped together as high **** (Hope and Glory, Broadcast News, Au Revoir Les Enfants).  After that, there is a considerable number of solid **** films, many of them are listed here and it’s hard to really pick one over the others though lately, it has been Empire of the Sun.  This is a great film, the final film of one of film’s greatest directors.  It is a very Irish film which makes sense because while Huston wasn’t from Ireland, he did have some Irish ancestors and he took to the country early on and eventually became a citizen.  He died before the film was released and he directed it from a chair hooked up to an oxygen tank, but was working right up until the end.

The Source:

The Dead” by James Joyce  (1914)

Though not published until 1914 because it took Joyce a long time to get the book published, the story was written in 1907.  It is the final story in the greatest story collection ever written and I consider it the finest short story ever written, one of the perfect works of literature.  I explain more about that in my piece on the book when I covered it as a great read.  If you have never read Dubliners you need to read it now.

The Adaptation:

A very faithful adaptation that brings to life everything that was in the story.  It does have one added character, the one who recites the Irish poem (which also wasn’t in the story).  Other than that, almost everything in the story is in the film and everything from the film was in the original story.  Proof that great literature can be a great film.

The Credits:

Directed by John Huston.  Based on the short story “The Dead” from the collection “Dubliners” by James Joyce.  Written by Tony Huston.

Manon de Sources: Jean de Florette 2ème partie

The Film:

(This works better if you read the Jean de Florette stuff first – I wrote them based on the order of the films, not the order they would go in this post.)

As mentioned below, Jean de Florette and Manon of the Spring are both great films by themselves, but for the full measure, it is necessary to watch them in conjunction with each other.  Then you feel the full weight of the tragedy (which is part of the reason why this version is so much better than the original 1952 version written and directed by Pagnol himself – but part of the reason as well is that this film is better made on almost every level except possibly the writing – the acting, the directing, cinematography, art direction, costume design, score – all of them are far superior in this version).

In the first film, we focused on Jean and his optimism while Ugolin’s tragedy was not to speak of what he knew, to allow his need to succeed to overcome the friendship that he felt.  Here it becomes even harder because, 10 years after the events of the first film, Jean’s daughter has grown into an exquisite beauty (played by Emmanuelle Beart in her first big film role and she is perfectly cast) and he falls in love with her.  Knowing that he bears considerable responsibility for her father’s death (without knowing that she already knows that), he longs for her at the same time that he wants to absolve himself of his guilt.

His uncle has no such compunctions.  For him, this was a question of business.  They needed the spring for their carnation business to work and so they did what they had to do in order to allow that to succeed.  But events will unfold and he will see the true cost of his greed.  It is at the close of the film that Yves Montand, so great through his whole career, really finds his true measure as we see the events of time unfolding over his face and he realizes what he has done and what is has cost him.

American film is full of sequels – we so often get stories that feel they need more to them.  But we rarely get a story like this, in which the entire story is allowed to unfold properly, over the course of time (the new version of It is a rare example of this in American film) – not a sequel, but the rest of the story.  Like I said, the two films belong together, because then we feel the full weight.

The Source:

L’Eau des collines: Jean de Florette suivi de Manon des sources  (1962)

Of course, I’ve really already addressed this down below.  This is the second half of the book (or second book depending on how it is published), covering the story when it picks up years later.  Like the first book, it is filled with more details about the town that really adds to the experience, which is one reason why it’s worth reading even if you have seen the films multiple times.

The Adaptation:

Like the first film, almost everything we see and hear in the film is straight from the book though the book does include additional details that make it a rich experience on its own.

The Credits:

un film de Claude Berri.  d’après l’œuvre de Marcel Pagnol de l’Académie Française.  adaptation: Claude Berri, Gerard Brach.

Jean de Florette

The Film:

We sow the seeds of tragedy ourselves.  For classical tragedy, there need be a tragic flaw.  This story and its sequel (or, companion piece, as the books were written and are generally published together and the films were made together) have multiple characters who are defined by their tragic flaws and it is what brings about their downfalls.  What’s more, as will be shown by the end, they are tragedies that need not ever have happened.  A tragic flaw that brings about our downfall is one thing, but the tragedy of chance is something quite different.

A young man returns home to southern France (not far outside of Marseillaise) after serving in the army and looks for some sort of direction in his life.  His uncle tends to his large house as possibly the richest man in town but the young man, Ugolin, has his own ideas centered around planting carnations, which he learned how to do from a friend in the army.  They hope to use a spring near his house that is owned by an ornery old man but their encounter with him leads to the man’s death and while they hope to buy the land, the dead man’s nephew, a hunchback with a young daughter moves in instead.

This is Jean de Florette, the son of Florette, a noted beauty from the town who moved to a neighboring rival town and was rarely seen again (and who had also died).  Jean has his own tragic flaw, that of optimism, always believing that things are going to work out.  With no water (having seen their plans thwarted, the men have blocked the spring and not told Jean of its presence) and the burning heat of Southern France, he plows on, convinced he can make his dream of living on the land work.  That optimism will see him through to the moment where everything comes crashing apart.

This film, exquisitely adapted from the wonderful source novels, beautifully photographed and with an exquisite score, still comes down to the magnificent acting from the three main principals.  Gerard Depardieu plays Jean and fills him with eternal optimism, even as he is trudging along in the hot sun, trying to carry as much water as will keep his dreams alive.  Yves Montand, near the end of his career, plays the older man, determined to help his family fortunes stay strong no matter what the cost.  Then there is Daniel Auteuil, the youngest of the three (he was 35 when they were filmed).  There might be no greater actor in French history for conveying sorrow and regret and his eyes are constantly filled with both emotions as he balances his newfound friendship with this desperate hunchback who is trying to live his dream and his own dreams wasting away as he waits for the hunchback to fail so he can bring the spring back to life.

This is a beautiful and amazing film, and yet, even though it has an ending, one that balances both hope and tragedy, it is only one part of the story and the two films really should always be watched in conjunction, so that one may flow into the other and you feel the full scope of the story.

The Source:

L’Eau des collines: Jean de Florette suivi de Manon des sources  (1962)

These novels, like the films, are viewed as two different things, but really are just one story.

Marcel Pagnol was one of France’s greatest 20th Century writers but he doesn’t have the reputation of a Camus or a Sartre partially because of the formats in which he published.  He was a playwright, but then started turning to film (his Marius trilogy was originally two plays and then the third film was an original screenplay) and he originally wrote the story of Manon of the Spring as an original screenplay which he directed in 1952 (another reason why his writing doesn’t have the reputation it deserves is that Pagnol was not a great director).  Then, in 1962 (at least according to the copyright in my copy of the book though other places say 1963), Pagnol published a two volume set that expanded upon the story, giving the back story of his original screenplay and expanding upon the town where it is set (based on the town that he was raised near Marseillaise).

This is a fantastic novel (published as one, The Water of the Hills), though the 1988 publication doesn’t use that title on the cover, only the titles of the two individual volumes which are also the titles of the films (at least mine doesn’t but the copy I found on the right does list it as one, which is the only difference in the cover from my copy), the tragic story of two men and their town and what befalls them over the course of a decade (though the seeds of it had been planted decades before).  While the films are brilliant, it is worth it to read the books (which is why I still have my copy) because it gives you more in-depth detail on the town and its history and how things come to the point that they do in the films.

The Adaptation:

It is a first-rate adaptation of the novel.  Almost everything we see in the film is straight from the novel (except for Ugolin returning home which happens before the book opens) though there is more detail about the town and the history of the characters (especially Jean’s uncle) that there is no good way to fit into the film.

The Credits:

un film de Claude Berri.  d’après l’œuvre de Marcel Pagnol de l’Académie Française.  adaptation de Claude Berri et Gerard Brach.

Roxanne

The Film:

I remember seeing Roxanne in the theater with my parents, my little sister and my friend Jay (Alison was mad because my parents wouldn’t buy us anything and Jay and I had snuck in sodas).  I really liked the film, especially, of course, the brilliant 20 insults when Steve Martin’s Charlie Bales, the local fire chief, has to come up with 20 insults for his gigantic schnoz better than “hey, big nose!” or how he takes out a couple of bullies with a tennis racket.  Even though the opening credits flat out said that it was based on a play, I was only 12 and I didn’t pay attention to such things.  In fact, I wouldn’t really pay attention to that fact until my senior year of high school when I was doing my summer reading the day before school started (yes, I read five books for AP English the day before school started – Cyrano de Bergerac, Slouching Towards Bethlehem, Of Mice and Men, The Catcher in the Rye and something else I have forgotten except that it was a novel and it was short) and I realized that the play I was reading was totally the basis for Roxanne.

Poor C.D. Bales (get the name?) runs the worst fire department on the planet.  He has to say things to his crew like “Not the gasoline!” or “take the truck”.  He watches his department pathetically try to get a cat down from a tree while he just opens a can of food and on the return trip, the department manages to park the truck in the station with the ladder still up, knocking out a window.  He’s a bit of a tough guy, as someone with a noticeable trait ripe for mocking often has to be, but sometimes he defends himself with humor (like the brilliant 20 insults, my favorite of which has always been “Breathe and the world breathes with you.  Sneeze and it’s goodbye Seattle.”) and sometimes with force (the opening scene is hilarious).  But at heart he’s a romantic, though with great insecurity that no woman would ever love him because of the nose.  So when Roxanne moves to town (she needs the darkness of the hills to spot a new comet), he falls for her but she, in spite of really liking Charlie, is be-smitten with hunky new firefighter Chris who is good at his job but incapable of even talking to a woman.  So Charlie becomes the go-between, wooing Roxanne with his own words but in Chris’ name.

Steve Martin has written a dozen films and he’s acted in more than forty.  This is the best film he’s written and is probably his best comedic performance (I give a slight nod to his dramatic performance in Grand Canyon).  He had always loved the story and he did a magnificent job of moving it the present day, finding an idyllic smalltown in British Columbia to film it in, giving himself the plum role, not because it’s the romantic lead, but because the character is smart and funny and you want him to be successful.  That’s perhaps why he decided on the different ending (see below), because this is the ending that works for this film.  It’s not a great film, namely because no one else on screen can even come close to matching Martin (there are some good character actors who get small roles like Michael J. Pollard and Fred Willard).  Darryl Hannah is there for the eye candy (doubly ironic for me, since in terms of looks, I much prefer Shandra Beri as the cocktail waitress and because the whole point is that the looks shouldn’t matter) but isn’t able to do that much with the role other than be desirable (although they at least go to pains to make certain that she is smart and that the character is desirable beyond her looks).  But it’s a smart and funny film and in a year where Fatal Attraction was nominated for Best Adapted Screenplay somehow this film wasn’t which shows that the Academy sometimes is just a bunch of idiots.

The Source:

Cyrano de Bergerac: A Heroic Comedy in Five Acts by Edmond Rostand  (1897)

It’s interesting that this should be listed as a comedy when by the old definition (wedding at the end), it doesn’t fit.  Indeed, Cyrano doesn’t even actually get the girl and ends up lying in her arms, dying at the end (sorry if I ruined the ending of a 122 year old play for you but you should read more).  It’s a brilliant verse play that tells the story of Cyrano, he of the big nose and the way he tries to woe Roxane through Christian, the handsome young cadet he has been placed in charge of.

Reading this play was an eye-opener into the way that translators and editors work.  I had a partner in my summer reading and one of us had a copy where the last line was “my white plume”, which, in fact, is literally what a panache is.  However, since this play is famous for introducing the word “panache” into the English language in its 1898 translation (G. B. Shaw would use it just five years later), it’s incredibly stupid to go with the literal translation for that line and not to use “my panache” as the final line.  Of course, if you don’t know what’s going on because you haven’t read the play or seen the 1990 film version (sadly the 1950 English language film uses “my white plume”) then that’s your loss.  And your high school English teacher.

The Adaptation:

While many of the scenes come straight from the play (most notably the insults and hiding below Roxanne’s balcony while Charlie tells Chris what to say), almost no dialogue does, even from the translation.  Even in the insults, only one of them (the one about giving the birds a place to perch) is re-used which is actually to Martin’s credit that he came up with all those brilliant insults for his script.

The Credits:

directed by Fred Schepisi.  from the play “Cyrano de Bergerac” by Edmond Rostand.  screenplay by Steve Martin.

Full Metal Jacket

The Film:

Is there any film about Vietnam that is less remembered for the part of the film that takes place in Vietnam?  Platoon entirely takes place in Vietnam as does almost all of Apocalypse Now, of course, but films like Born on the Fourth of July and The Deer Hunter, while having only parts of the film set during the war are clearly remembered for the parts of the film that take place in Vietnam.  It’s certainly possible that someone reading this review will object and will say that they remember best the parts of this film that take place in Vietnam, that show the utter brutality of the war.  But I suspect that what people really remember about this film is the first 45 minutes of the film, the time on Parris Island that perhaps gives the mindset of the United States Marine Corps.  The Marines certainly have a place in the world, especially in combat but the mindset that is required to be in such a group is one that is so foreign to me that every part of my brain ends up pushing the first 45 minutes of the film away and it took me several tries before I ever saw this movie in its entirety.

After those first 45 minutes, after we watch the drill sergeant played so very well by Lee Ermey that when he died (just a week before I wrote this review though who knows when the hell it will run) that every obituary about it him mentioned it in the headline, beat the Marine Corps into his men, after we watch Vincent D’Onofrio prove just how deranged he was with just one look towards Matthew Modine while sitting on the toilet, after the brutality of everyone in a platoon beating a man with soap in a towel because that’s what it takes apparently to get the low man in the squad to perform at the level necessary, who even cares about Vietnam?  If this is what it takes just to serve in Vietnam than what the hell will be the shit-show once you get there?

But it doesn’t end there.  We get to Vietnam and we are reminded that this of the kind of war where a man will wear a helmet that says born to kill but will also wear a peace button.  Because it is a war of uncertainty in which sometimes we must kill our friends to ease their pain but given that the process of getting there means sometimes we kill ourselves to ease our pain, then of course that’s the end result.

One interesting thing to note which may be entirely a coincidence.  This is one of the darkest films about the Vietnam War, one in which soldiers slaughter a village and then finishes with them singing the Mickey Mouse Club song.  Over the end credits is the Rolling Stones’ song “Paint It Black”.  Less than three months after this film was released, a television show would debut that, while it didn’t show the characters as heroes, certainly showed a much less dark side of the people who fought in Vietnam called Tour of Duty.  It used “Paint it Black” as its theme song, the first time I ever remember hearing the song.

The Source:

The Short-Timers by Gustav Hasford  (1979)

A fascinating but very dark (with some very dark humor) novel about Vietnam.  It works almost more as a series of short stories (the book is broken up into short sections and it takes a while after starting the second part to be certain that the narrator is still the same person as in the first part).  As most people would probably come to it now after seeing the film, I suspect a lot of the power and darkness would be taken away given the fidelity of the film to the source (see below).  Well-written but definitely not for the light-hearted.

The Adaptation:

Given Kubrick and the way he adapts (and gets crap for it from the original authors though as far I know Thackeray never complained), I was expecting something to be very different from the original novel.  But, reading the novel, right from the start, I was stunned at how closely the film followed the original novel.  There are definitely changes, mostly in the last 2/3 of the film (the first 1/3 of the film is almost exactly as in the book except for a name change to the gunnery sergeant) but the biggest changes are mostly just omissions from the original book.

The Credits:

Directed and Produced by Stanley Kubrick.  Screenplay by Stanley Kubrick, Michael Herr, Gustav Hasford.  Based on the novel The Short-Timers by Gustav Hasford.
note:  Only the title is in the opening credits.

The Untouchables

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as part of my RCM series, reviewing films that I saw a lot before I started thinking seriously about film.  Although I was not allowed to see the film in the theater (my mother deemed it too violent – the same person who would, two years later, have me watch Blue Velvet with her).  As mentioned in that review, I have gone back and forth over the years between considering this a high ***.5 film and a low **** film (it was one of the first films I ever ranked at ***** back when I still used a five star system).  These days, I have it back at ****, a great film lead by first-rate direction and an absolutely magnificent score that is brilliant from the first note straight through to the last.

The Source:

The Untouchables by Eliot Ness with Oscar Fraley  (1957)

Published just after Ness died (he had just approved the final galleys according to the Epilogue) this is the story of how Ness and his group of ten loyal men surrounding him were eventually able to take down Capone.  It is an interesting book but even with Fraley’s help it still doesn’t really stand out like a good historical writer or journalist might have made it.  Still, just the core idea was interesting enough that within two years the television show was on the air.

The Untouchables  (cr. 1959)

The show was a hit drama of course, staying on the air for 118 episodes over the course of four years and making a mark on the cultural landscape.  It won Robert Stack an Emmy and helped make him a television star (he was already an Oscar nominated film actor).  It’s good for the time, though such a show is not really my thing.

The Adaptation:

Only the basic concept is used in the film, the idea that Ness worked at getting Capone, surrounded himself with men who could not be bribed (thus were “untouchable”) and were eventually able to send Capone to jail on income tax evasion.  But almost nothing else is accurate (the men in the film, reduced from ten to three, aren’t any particular men in real life other than that one of them was killed, Nitti lived for years afterwards and ran Capone’s mob while he was in prison, Ness wasn’t yet married at the time of these actions, let alone having children).

Even the television show doesn’t really provide too much of a blueprint for the film.  The film is much more violent (obviously) and only the original two hour episode that premiered on Westinghouse Desilu Playhouse then became the two-part pilot actually dealt with Capone (they had him in prison by the end of that so they had go with other villains for the rest of the series)

The Credits:

Directed by Brian De Palma.  Written by David Mamet.  Suggested by the television series “The Untouchables” and based upon the works written by Oscar Fraley with Eliot Ness and with Paul Robsky.
note:  The source is only in the end credits.

Empire of the Sun

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film because it is one of the five best films of 1987 and has been acknowledged as such by many (including the Globes and the NBR and many who comment on this site) even though the Academy passed it over in the biggest three Oscar categories.  The writing gets overlooked a bit because some of the other films in the year have writing as their strongest component while here it is overshadowed by the brilliant technical work, the direction and the lead performance from Christian Bale.  But it is well-written, keeping us riveted in poor Jamie’s story and never losing sight of him in all the misery of war, though obviously not well-written enough in my opinion to merit earning a Nighthawk nomination.  Then again, this is a tough year in almost all categories and Adapted Screenplay is no exception.

The Source:

Empire of the Sun by J. G. Ballard  (1984)

This is a novel but like Das Boot, it’s also a record of one man’s experience during the war.  Except, instead of being a sailor on a U-boat, Ballard was an English boy living in Shanghai who spent the war in a camp.  It’s the story of young Jim who is separated from his parents in the aftermath of Pearl Harbor when the Japanese take over Shanghai, spends some time wandering the city and hiding in his old house and eventually ends up in a camp.  It’s a good novel that’s a good reflection of what life was going on for British citizens who were overseas when the war began and how they lived out their time during the war, struggling to survive.  Apparently having that kind of childhood must have messed up Ballard at least a bit because he would go on to write such messed up novels as Crash and High-Rise.

The Adaptation:

“When it got to the camp, the book is about several relationships between Jim and other people, not all equally important, but you can’t deal fully with all of them.  Steven was most interested in Jim’s relationship with Basie.”  (screenwriter Tom Stoppard quoted in Steven Spielberg: A Biography by Joseph McBride, p 395)

In fact, while the first part of the film is fairly faithful in its adaptation (the most memorable scene being perhaps the encounter with the soldiers after the party and the slap from the woman who worked in his house – both of which are very faithfully rendered in the film) once things get to the camp, aside from tightening the film into the main relationship between Jim and Basie, it also changes a lot, especially dropping most of the later chapters (after Jim leaves the camp) and makes the moment where he finds his mother again the key moment upon which to end (rather rightfully so – to me, the book meanders a bit after Jim leaves the camp).  The key moment in the second half – when Jim manages to sneak through the mud and earn his place in the tent – is not in the original book.

The Credits:

Directed by Steven Spielberg.  Screenplay by Tom Stoppard.  Based on the novel by J. G. Ballard.
note:  Only the title is in the opening credits.

Mitt Liv Som Hund

The Film:

This film definitely warms hearts.  When it was first released, the Boston Globe compared it to Fellini’s Amarcord (with good reason in terms of content though I think it’s not at the same level of film-making), Jack Nicholson declared it was his favorite film of the year (according to Inside Oscar) and Kurt Vonnegut has said it is one of his favorite films of all-time.  Released in the States by a small distributor (this is the only film that distributor ever released to make more than $3 million) it managed to earn Best Director (knocking out James L. Brooks who had won the award four years before or Spielberg) and Adapted Screenplay (knocking out either The Princess Bride or Roxanne) nominations in crowded fields.  For all that, while it’s a nice heart-warming film about a 12 year old boy who is sent away to live with relatives while his mother is dying, it’s just that.

Poor little Ingemar doesn’t really realize what is going on.  He knows he’s being shipped off and he’s able to cope with it, partially because of Saga, the local tomboy he becomes friends with, with both of them unable to quite express their emotions for each other because they’re just twelve.  But he doesn’t really understand what is going on with his mother.  To him, this is partially a change but also partially a vacation from the life he has been living.

My Life as a Dog is a charming film, well directed and well-written.  In a year like 1987, though, when the adapted scripts include all of the films that I have ranked above it, it doesn’t really belong among the Oscar nominees.  I think it’s one of those films that remind people of when they were young, of when things felt different and you didn’t have to worry so much about the world and what was going to happen, even if horrible things were happening in your life (like your mother dying).  So I think people took to the film and voted for it, less because of how good it was (though it is quite good – a high ***.5) and more because of what it spoke to them about.

This film actually holds a unique place in Oscar history.  It is the only time in history that a foreign director earned an Oscar nomination for Best Director before coming to Hollywood and then would go on to earn another Oscar nomination after coming to Hollywood.  Lasse Hallström isn’t a great director but that’s quite notable.

The Source:

Mitt Liv Som Hund by Reidar Jönsson  (1983)

I’m certain it must have been the success of the film that earned the book a translation into English since the book was originally published in Sweden in 1983, the film was made in 1985 and released in the States in 1987 and the translation wasn’t published until 1989.  It’s a decent novel, a little story about a 12 year old boy and how his mother is dying while he is growing up and he gets sent off because of it.  It doesn’t necessarily seem to be autobiographical (the author himself would have been 14 and 15 in the years that the book takes place) which is nice because it does mean he actually created this from his imagination rather than his memory.  Still, it’s just a short (just over 200 pages) decent little book and there are thousands just like it.

The Adaptation:

Most of what is in the film comes straight from the book though some events are moved around a little, most notably the boxing match that they listen to in both the novel and the film but takes place much earlier in the novel while it helps provide a conclusion for the film.

The Credits:

regi: Lasse Hallström.  fritt efter Reidar Jönssons roman.  manus: Lasse Hallström, Reidar Jönsson, Brasse Brännström, Per Berglund.
note:  The screenplay credit is not in the opening credits.

Prick up your ears

The Film:

Writers seem to be a favorite of filmmakers.  I’ve got 31 films listed as Biopic-Writer for the sub-genre (which actually doesn’t include this film as the film doesn’t cover the whole life but just a small part) and only one of them is above *** and that film, My Left Foot, is more about how the writer overcame his circumstances than about him as a writer.  Writing is an inherently un-cinematic act so the films have to focus more on the lives of the writers than their writing.  So take Prick up your ears (the film’s title is stylized that way on-screen).  It is the story of Joe Orton, a very fashionable playwright in England in the middle 60’s whose career was on a meteoric rise when suddenly it was over.  How it ended, we discover early on in the film (he was murdered by his roommate / lover in a rather dramatic and gruesome crime) and why it ended is really the subject of the film as a whole rather than his ability as a writer.  I watched the film, obviously not for the first time, and was struck that the performances were captivating and their lives were thoroughly disturbing but there was nothing about the film that made me want to understand Joe Orton as a writer other than just as a really strong early performance from Gary Oldman that had helped establish him as a great young actor before several performances in the next decade would help distinguish him as a ham as well.  But for more on that part, see the next section.

What could have brought these two men together?  My college roommate Jamie used to argue for an inherent evenness in attractiveness in relationships; by his argument if one of the couple was much better looking than the other, they held power in the relationship and it kept it unbalanced and made it unsuccessful.  Extrapolating from that, you could use other characteristic in place of looks, like intelligence.  I knew a couple that made no sense to me until I realized that the female liked that she was much smarter than the male and could boss him around.  That couple is now divorced and he’s a nationally known domestic abuser and she’s a congresswoman.  In this relationship, one that was illegal at the time (male homosexuality wasn’t decriminalized in the U.K. until the late 60’s, around the time Orton died), we start with one person much better looking and the other one being older and more articulate and farther ahead as a writer.  That can bring balance, with each one having an advantage over the other.  But as time went on, the better looking one also became the successful writer while the other one toiled away for nothing and now all the power in the relationship was on one side and tension built to the point where the other one finally just bludgeoned the pretty one to death one night.

We can see the tension rising through the film in Alfred Molina’s performance (another good early performance and one that really established Molina as a very intense actor) just as we can see Orton’s brazen sexuality and charm in Oldman’s performance.  Through it all, we also have a very good performance from Vanessa Redgrave as Orton’s agent who also kind of provides a framing device for the film as she provides Orton’s diaries to his eventual biographer, a kind of odd way to go about the script, but it allows for reflection on Orton’s life after the fact and for more of Redgrave’s performance and given that her caustic, sarcastic performance is great it improves the film.  At the service after their deaths, when Orton’s sister is mixing the ashes and worried she isn’t doing it right, Redgrave comments “it’s only a gesture, not a recipe.” (This line is not in the book though at least one book claims it was said and at least one other one claims it wasn’t).

This is a good film but doesn’t really give you the measure of a writer’s life as a writer, just as a man who was interested in being outlandish and talented and charming.  It’s well-written and very well acted and that is the real attraction.

The Source:

Prick Up Your Ears: Tbe Biography of Joe Orton by John Lahr  (1978)

It’s hard to know what to think of this book.  Part of the issue is that I have no measure of Joe Orton as a playwright.  I’ve never heard of him outside of this film.  If you don’t live near New York or London, it’s hard to keep up with current theatre unless the plays are made into films or unless you study them.  Having not seen the two film versions made from Orton plays and not having studied him, I just don’t know him as a playwright and I think it’s hard to get too interested in the biography of a writer that you have never met, no matter how well written it is.  John Lahr, who was primarily known at this point for being the son of Bert Lahr and having written a biography of his father (though later he would become the long-standing drama critic for The New Yorker), does a good job, having had access to Orton’s journals, of presenting the full measure of the man as a man and a writer.  I just couldn’t get too interested in it without having ever experienced him as a writer.  (okay, side note, I have now, having read some of his plays since writing this, but I still didn’t see in him what Lahr did so maybe I just missed seeing it on stage)

The Adaptation:

The biography is much more well-rounded on Orton as an artist.  It gives you much more insight to what he was like as a writer and his place in British dramatic history.  Because, as I said above, writing is an inherently un-cinematic act, the film focuses much more on Orton’s life and how his relationship with Halliwell would lead to the point where both their lives would end and you can understand why.

The Credits:

Director: Stephen Frears,  Based on the biography by John Lahr.  Screenplay: Alan Bennett.

Consensus Winner

The Last Emperor

The Film:

I find it interesting that this film received a four disc Criterion release back in 2008 (which is the DVD I got from the library to watch for this project).  The Last Emperor won the Oscar (it swept all nine of its nominations) but wasn’t the Consensus winner for Best Picture (that was Hope and Glory), was the lowest grossing Best Picture winner in a decade and the second lowest since 1968 and there wouldn’t be a lower one for over 20 years.  So who is willing to actually spend the money for the four disc Criterion set?  Not that it’s not a great film (mid ****) and not that it doesn’t look amazing (it deserved several of the technical wins and is close to the top of my list in others) but is it really a movie that people want to return to time and again?  Its visionary look doesn’t overcome some storytelling problems and this was, by far, the Oscar it least deserved.  Either way, I suppose that’s what libraries can be for and if you are going to watch it, you’ll have a gorgeously restored version to go with.

The Source:

Wo ti ch’ien pan sheng by P’u-i  (1964)

This book, which has a translation title of From Emperor to Citizen: The Autobiography of Aisin-Gioro Pu Yi (I grabbed the original title and author name from the copyright page) has a long history.  It was published in a “deliberately restricted edition” in Chinese in 1964, was translated not long after and there have been different published versions because there were apparently numerous draft versions as is explained in the 1987 introduction that was published in coordination with the release of the film.  It’s an interesting historical document but it doesn’t read very well and it’s not that well-written because he was a child emperor, after all, and not a writer.  It drags quite a bit and it’s hard to get through.  Useful for students of history but if you just want to get the story, you’re much better off just watching the film.

The Adaptation:

Though the book does have some dialogue, it doesn’t have much and the vast majority of what we get in the film comes from the screenwriters and not the book.  The book gives us more of the history and less of the person.  It’s reasonable that they didn’t bother to credit the book and that the WGA considered it an original screenplay.

The Credits:

Directed by Bernardo Bertolucci.  Initial Screenplay Collaboration: Enzo Ungari.  Screenplay by Mark Peploe with Bernardo Bertolucci.
note:  There is no credited source in the film which is perhaps why the WGA nominated it in the Original Screenplay category.

Consensus Nominee

Fatal Attraction

The Film:

I’m going to repeat the first paragraph of my own review, written back in 2011: “Fatal Attraction is an embarrassment to the actors involved.  It is a bad film, very badly written, badly directed, badly edited with a moronic script, unforgivable scenes and one of the most idiotic endings ever thrown on in response to an early screening.  That Close and Archer were able to be nominated for their performances (and possibly Douglas even might have been had he not already been on the way to the Oscar for Wall Street) is a testament to how well they are able to overcome this idiotic film.  That the film, the direction, the editing and worst of all, the script, were nominated shows that several branches of the Academy clearly have lapses from time to time.  Either that or, they are the type of people who either hate the idea of a woman taking power in a situation or, more likely, the type of people who have had affairs that have turned out badly (as most affairs are wont to do) and love the idea of just being able to end it in such a final way without paying any real cost.”  I can not fathom how anyone could think this is a better film than Empire of the Sun, The Dead, The Princess Bride, Full Metal Jacket, My Life as a Dog or another of numerous other films that were nominated for major Oscars in 1987 but not for Best Picture or that the fucking writers thought it was more deserving of a nomination for Adapted Screenplay than The Princess Bride or Roxanne.

The Source:

Diversion, written and directed by James Dearden  (1980)

This is a much more satisfying film than the remake.  It’s a short film (the IMDb says 50 minutes but the version I found online ran 39 minutes) that was apparently a theatrical feature.  It’s the story of a man who decides to philander a bit while his wife and child are in the country so he calls up the sexy young woman he met at a party (and she is sexy – this is Cheri Lunghi the year before she played Guinevere in Excalibur) but when he sleeps with her a few times he then wants to end it because his wife is coming back to town.  She slits her wrists (and survives) and in the final shot, we see the phone ringing and know that she is about to tell his wife what happened.  A decent little film, not great acting, but a realistic little drama.

The Adaptation:

Things are the same, yet different.  In the original, the male character is much less sympathetic.  Instead of basically being stalked and then yielding into an affair that he tries to quickly drop only to discover that he’s entangled with a psycho, here he is a man whose wife heads to the country and so he decides to call up this good looking woman he met at a party and go have a fling with her.  Then she feels betrayed and tries to kill herself when he’s saying he needs to leave, but still sleeps with her again, still is kissing her in the kitchen.  He’s much more of an asshole who has damaged this woman than a man caught in circumstances beyond his ability to cope with.  It also drops all of the clearly psychotic behavior.  Basically, if Archer had returned to the city and found out about the affair and the film had ended then, it would have been more similar.  All of the insane things the Close character does after Douglas breaks off the affair aren’t in the original; they are just shitty additions that make Fatal Attraction such a stupid film.  One other thing of note which I would say is just me but is all over the comments page on the YouTube video for the original film.  Glenn Close is a great actress, but she isn’t exactly, to my mind, sexy (aside from being blonde, I don’t like frizzy hair, though I know there were people who thought she was very sexy).  But Cherie Lunghi, though not anywhere in the same universe as Close as an actress, is really sexy.  Add in the lack of being a completely psycho and she makes for a much more appealing affair.

The Credits:

Directed by Adrian Lyne.  Screenplay by James Dearden, Based on his Original Screenplay.

BAFTA Nominee

84 Charing Cross Road

The Film:

In a collection of letters, the letters themselves can show the depth of a friendship and the way that people develop over time even if they never meet during that period (or, indeed, in this case, ever meet at all).  In a play, you can develop that kind of thing, with two people who speak to the audience and to each other but just not face to face.  But in a film, that can present a kind of half-movie, in which we get words and emotions but no interactions.

So we have 84 Charing Cross Road in which a woman who loves books in New York is corresponding with a bookseller in London who has the books and over the course of the years they write to each other, they express ideas to each other, they express emotions to each other.  Well, the female in New York does because she’s an American while the British male does not because he’s British.

So, time passes.  She writes more and buys more books and he writes back and sells her the books.  She is played quite well by Anne Bancroft and he is played with a quiet reserve and dignity by Anthony Hopkins.  But, unfortunately, there’s never really any life to the film.  Yes, the performances help keep the film from sinking below *** but it is mired down in the lower reach because there’s only so much you can do when these people never interact.  Perhaps if it were also a love story (which it’s not, something that was apparently never communicated to whoever created the tagline on the poster), something more could have been done.  Somehow the Brits decided the quiet reserve of it all was worth nominating for Adapted Screenplay which is why I am reviewing it.  But they are English after all and waiting around just to have nothing happen is kind of the English way after all (actually it’s hanging on in quiet desperation but let’s not haggle).

The Source:

84, Charing Cross Road by Helene Hanff  (1970)

This is a collection of letters between Helene Huff and the members of Marks and Co. Booksellers located at 84 Charing Cross Road in London, mostly Frank Doel.  When Doel died in late 1968 before Hanff could ever bring herself to travel to London, Hanff published the letters (with permission, she published the others as well – the final letter in the book is from Doell’s daughter granting permission).  They are a nice record of the times and of the way a love of books can bond two people.

84, Charing Cross Road by Helene Hanff Adapted for the Stage by James Roose-Evans  (1982)

The play at least brings things to life a bit and provide some actual dialogue that they could use for the film.  It still doesn’t seem like it would be particularly interesting to watch, though.

The Adaptation:

Because the letters are rather inert – providing some character moments but no actual action or dialogue, the filmmakers expand greatly, although a lot of that had already been done for the play (though the play restricted action to Hanff’s apartment and the bookshop while the film opens things up a bit).

The Credits:

Directed by David Jones.  Screenplay by Hugh Whitemore.  Based on the Book by Helene Hanff.  Originally Adapted for the Stage by James Roose-Evans.
note:  There is no source mentioned in the opening credits.  Those are from the end credits.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

  • Ironweed  –  A full review can be found here because the novel by William Kennedy is my #100 All-Time.  The film currently sits at a high *** but it seems to bounce and forth between that and a low ***.5.
  • The Good Father  –  A solid film (high ***) with a very good cast that was, with the exception of Anthony Hopkins, mostly little known at the time (Jim Broadbent, Simon Callow, Joanne Whalley, the film debut of Stephen Fry).  Based on the novel by Peter Prince and originally released in the U.K. in 1985.
  • No Way Out  –  My Under-Appreciated film of the year (and thus fully reviewed) from my Year in Film, a remake of the film The Big Clock which had been based on the novel by Kenneth Fearing but this version adds a nice Cold War twist.  Low ***.5.
  • The Assault  –  The Oscar and Globe winner for Best Foreign Film (but my #6) from 1986 is a low ***.5.  Based on the novel by Harry Mulisch.
  • The Fourth Protocol  –  High ***, a solid thriller with Michael Caine and Pierce Brosnan based on the novel by Frederick Forsyth.  Because I saw this right after I started becoming serious about film, this was one of the films that made me love Michael Caine as an actor.
  • Cry Freedom  –  A film I used to rate higher (it’s high ***) because of what it’s trying to say (and because of Denzel’s performance) than how effectively it says it.  Surprising that it did as well with awards as it did (14 total nominations) without a writing nom from anyone.  Based on the book Biko by Donald Woods.
  • The Whales of August  –  Kudos to Lindsay Anderson for giving starring roles to Bette Davis (79) and Lilian Gish (94).  Solid ***.  Based on the play by David Berry.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • Evil Dead 2: Dead by Dawn  –  The one ***.5 film on this list because the writing isn’t necessarily the strength.  But funny and horrific all at once.  A simultaneous sequel / quasi-remake of the first film but much funnier than the first one.
  • The Living Daylights  –  Timothy Dalton takes over as Bond and rejuvenates the franchise.  A full review can be found here.  This film is a 75 – the highest of ***.
  • The Fringe Dwellers  –  Based on the novel by Nene Gare, Bruce Beresford’s film about a young Aboriginal girl was apparently the first film to star native Australians in all the major roles.  A second 75 film in one year is rare, let alone for both of them to be adapted, but here we are.
  • Come and See  –  Heavy Soviet film about World War II co-written by the original book’s author Ales Adamovich.  Adamovich’s book was called I Am from the Fiery Village.
  • Gardens of Stone  –  Francis Ford Coppola’s Drama about the soldiers during Vietnam who are stationed at Arlington National Cemetery.  Got very mixed reviews but I think it’s solid.  Based on the novel by Nicholas Proffitt.
  • The Lonely Passion of Judith Hearne  –  Solid Drama with Maggie Smith and Bob Hoskins adapted from the novel by Brian Moore.
  • Housekeeping  –  The novel (which is solid) made Marilynne Robinson as a first-time novelist at age 37, earning her a Pulitzer Finalist placement.  She would win the Pulitzer for her second novel which wouldn’t be for another 24 years.  Bill Forsyth directed the adaptation with Christine Lahti starring.
  • My Friend Ivan Lapshin  –  We’re down to mid ***.  A 1984 Soviet Drama based on the novel One Year by Yuri German.
  • Dark Eyes  –  Marcello Mastroianni earned an Oscar nomination for this film that adapted four Chekhov stories.
  • Maurice  –  E.M. Forster’s most personal novel is solid but not to the level of his great novels and wasn’t published until after his death (because of the content not the quality).  Likewise, this film version from James Ivory is nowhere near the level of A Room with a View or Howards End but is still solid with an early role for Hugh Grant and several actors who had been in Room.
  • Hour of the Star  –  Brazilian submission for Best Foreign Film at the Oscars for 1986.  Based on the novel by Clarice Lispector.
  • Nuts  –  The most dramatic role of Barbra Streisand’s career and she didn’t even direct herself but let Martin Ritt do it instead.  Solid film (and performance) based on the play by Tom Topor.
  • If the Sun Never Returns  –  The Swiss Oscar submission based on the novel by Charles-Ferdinand Ramuz.
  • The Tale of Genji  –  We’ve dropped to low *** with this Animated adaptation of what many consider the first novel ever written, at least the third film adaptation.
  • The Legend of the Suram Fortress  –  Yet 1985 Soviet film, this one based on the novel by Daniel Chonkadze.
  • The City and the Dogs  –  Another Oscar submission, this one the Peruvian one for 1985.  Drama based on the novel The Time of the Hero by Mario Vargas Llosa.
  • Kangaroo  –  Based on one of D.H. Lawrence’s weaker novels and the film doesn’t have much to recommend it outside of having Judy Davis.
  • Moonzund  –  This Soviet film is actually from 1987.  It’s a War film based on a World War I novel by Valentin Pikul.
  • Devil in the Flesh  –  Before The Brown Bunny we had this film with un-simulated fellatio.  Italian Drama based on the novel by Raymond Radiguet.
  • Square Dance  –  Mixed critical reception and it made less than a quarter million dollars at the box office but somehow Rob Lowe snagged a Globe nomination for his developmentally delayed man who forms a friendship with the young girl (Winona Ryder) who moves to the big city.  Based on the novel by Alan Hines.
  • Benji the Hunted  –  Barely ***, a harmless Kids film, the latest with the “everydog”.
  • Three Men and a Baby  –  What does it say about film in 1987 that the #1 grossing film of the year starred Steve Guttenberg (“Who made Steve Guttenberg a star?  We do!”), Tom Selleck and Ted Danson.  Weak remake of the French film Three Men and a Cradle.  Well, at least it was the lowest grossing #1 post-1979 and given that the #2 and 3 films were even worse (one is below, Fatal Attraction is reviewed above), it could have been worse.  By the way, we’ve hit **.5 films.
  • Hibiscus Town  –  This Chinese Drama was their Oscar submission.  Based on the novel by Gu Hua.
  • Orphans  –  Not one of Alan J. Pakula’s best offerings.  This Drama is based on the play by Lyle Kessler.
  • Happy New Year  –  Directed by a former Oscar winner (John G. Avildsen) and an Oscar nominee itself (Makeup), it’s based on a French film (La bonne année).
  • Tough Guys Don’t Dance  –  I’d have to run through a lot of films to be certain but I suspect this is the only film nominated for Best Picture at the Indies and Worst Picture at the Razzies.  It’s kind of in-between.  Norman Mailer (whose novel wasn’t very good to begin with) decides he’s a director but he is wrong.
  • Dragnet  –  This Comedy version of the classic television show has a line that still makes me laugh (“You may find this funny mister, but I don’t hear God laughing.”  “He will once he sees your haircut.”) but it’s very uneven.  First film directed by Tom Mankiewicz, longtime screenwriter, son of Great Director Joseph, nephew of Oscar winning writer Herman and first cousin once removed of TCM host Ben.
  • Angel Heart  –  Adaptation of the novel Falling Angel by William Hjortsberg.  Directed by Alan Parker and stars De Niro and Mickey Rourke during the period where it kept looking like Rourke might break into real stardom and then didn’t.
  • Beverly Hills Cop II  –  Another Comedy I liked much more when I was younger and still has a line that makes me laugh (“Are you driving with your eyes open or are you like using the Force?”) but looking back now, pretty weak Comedy retread of the first one.  The #2 film of the year at the box office.
  • The Glass Menagerie  –  Now we’ve hit mid **.5.  I always want to like this more than it deserves because the play is a classic, it has a solid performance from Joanne Woodward and Paul Newman directed it.  But it can’t overcome its staginess.
  • The Running Man  –  I think of this as a hit but it really wasn’t more than a moderate success (just under $40 mil, #30 for the year).  Arnie wouldn’t really be a big star until Twins.  But he works well here in this adaptation of a weak Stephen King novel (published as Richard Bachman) even if he’s the opposite of King’s character in the novel.  A pretty bad novel (like all the Bachman books).
  • A Nightmare on Elm Street III: Dream Warriors  –  We drop to low **.5 with this weak third outing in the franchise that kills off Heather Langenkamp’s character, the heroine of the first film.
  • Man on Fire  –  Mediocre Action film based on the novel by A.J. Quinnell with Scott Glenn in the role that Denzel will take in the remake.  I rate both movies the same (52) but this film made just over a half million dollars while the Denzel version will make almost $80 million.
  • Born in East L.A.  –  Based on the song by Cheech, which he did without Chong, this film also drops Chong by the wayside, which is for the best.  Not good but not bad either and a funny concept.  The song is amusing (a parody on Bruce’s “Born in the U.S.A.”) but overstays its welcome a little.
  • The Puppetoon Movie  –  Gumby, Pokey and the other George Pal characters from the 30’s and 40’s get their own feature film.
  • Rita, Sue and Bob Too  –  British Drama-Comedy based on two plays by Andrea Dunbar.  This must have been on the TSPDT initial list because I don’t know the actors and it doesn’t tick any other category for which I see films (awards, director, studio, major name source, actual interest).
  • The Brave Little Toaster  –  Mediocre Animated film based on the novel by Thomas M. Disch.
  • The Believers  –  Now we’re at **.  I actually watched this film originally in Spanish class in high school which seems really messed up.  Disturbing film about a detective tracking down a child murdering cult (that is Hispanic).  Opens with a scene of a woman (the detective’s wife) getting electrocuted by touching a defective coffee maker while standing in a pool of milk.  Accidental electrocution because of liquid on the floor of the kitchen has terrified me ever since.  Directed by John Schlesinger based on the novel The Religion by Nicholas Conde.
  • O.C. and Stiggs  –  Mess of a Robert Altman film based on characters created for National Lampoon.
  • The Bedroom Window  –  After two former Oscar nominees we get a future Oscar nominee with Curtis Hanson.  Weak Suspense film based on The Witnesses by Anne Holden.  Who casts Steve Guttenberg in a thriller?
  • Family Business  –  Back to former Oscar nominees with Costa-Gavras directing a Comedy with weak results.  Based on the novel by Francis Ryck.
  • Less Than Zero  –  We get away from Oscar directors (it’s directed by Marek Kanievska).  We get our first glimpse of the darkness that Robert Downey, Jr. can provide for a film.  Solid soundtrack (namely the Bangles cover of “Hazy Shade of Winter”).  Based on the novel by Bret Easton Ellis (with a brilliant line I still remember about L.A. – “You can disappear here without knowing it”) who is a douchebag but did right a couple of good books.
  • Creepshow 2  –  Down to mid **.  Horror anthology film, the middle story of which is a Stephen King story (“The Raft”) but not a good one.
  • The Witches of Eastwick  –  A much better writer than King (with all due respect to King who I like) gets a crappy film.  But then again the original novel is one of John Updike’s weakest and his novels never really work as films anyway.  Big star power (Nicholson, Pfeiffer, Cher, Sarandon) made it the #10 film of the year and the biggest hit of Pfeiffer’s career until Batman Returns.
  • The Chipmunk Adventure  –  After four years as a Saturday morning cartoon, the Chipmunks get their own (bad) animated film.  Low **.
  • Dead of Winter  –  Back to former Oscar nominees with Arthur Penn directing this dreck remake of My Name is Julia Ross which was based on a novel called The Woman in Red.
  • Love is a Dog from Hell  –  Also known as Crazy Love, mess of a film based on the works of Charles Bukowski, a poet whose work I loathe.
  • Gothic  –  The Oscars didn’t consider this mess from former Oscar nominee Ken Russell to be adapted but both the IMDb and Wikipedia list stories from Byron and Shelley as sources so I’ll stick it here and not care.  Crap film about the famous night when Byron, the Shelleys and Polidori sat around creating their ghost stories that ended up with Frankenstein.
  • The Care Bears Adventure in Wonderland  –  More Care Bears feature film crap.  Thankfully the last of them.
  • Beyond Therapy  –  Looks like O.C. and Stiggs wasn’t the worst thing directed by Robert Altman this year.  This one is based on a play by Christopher Durang and it’s the worst film Altman ever made.  It’s amazing how good Altman’s work was in the 90’s given his crap output in the 80’s (average Altman 80’s film: 53.6, average Altman 90’s film: 73.8)
  • Superman IV: The Quest for Peace  –  I used to rate this higher not because it’s good but because I so hate Superman III (which is worse than this one – this is low *.5 but that’s *).  What’s more, this film has Gene Hackman back.  Unfortunately it also has Jon Cryer and “Nuclear Man” and is quite bad.  Still, Christopher Reeve had good motives.  After writing all that, I realized I own this film on Blu-Ray, having gotten the box set for my birthday and so I watched it for the first time in probably 30 years.  If you read about the film (either on Wikipedia or in Reeve’s autobiography) you’ll realize this film was doomed by a cheap company (Cannon), that it could have been better.  What’s more, they were trying, which was more than happened with the third film.  To point out how stupid the filmmakers were, I pointed out to Veronica while watching it that Cryer has a key role (possibly his most annoying role ever) yet Jim Broadbent is in the film for just one scene.  What a waste.  I also realized (and I don’t know how I never knew this) that the other person in the Broadbent scene, William Hootkins is in three movies I love (I recognized him as the government man from Raiders but not as Porkins from Star Wars or Eckhart from Batman and never realized it was all the same actor).
  • Burglar  –  She was great in The Color Purple but then Whoopi started doing Comedies and I hate them and hate her in them.  She’s one of my least favorite actresses of all-time.  That aside, this is utter crap, also starring Bobcat Goldthwait.  Co-written by Jeph Loeb whose film work is not good but whose comic book writing is among the best of all-time.  Based on a novel by Lawrence Block and apparently originally meant to be a Bruce Willis serious thriller but when Willis dropped out was re-fashioned as a Comedy though much less successfully than when Stallone dropped out of Beverly Hills Cop.  We’re into * films now.
  • Pinocchio and the Emperor of Night  –  Regular commenter cjodell12 suggested at one point I do a series of reviews of Filmation films though I turned it down since he suggested it on an RCM post and I didn’t see any of the Filmation films as a kid.  I could have done it as a FLOM series but I think their feature films (several of which have been mentioned in previous posts because they were from pre-existing properties such as Mighty Mouse or Masters of the Universe) are mostly pretty bad.  This is a good example, a terrible film with crap animation that is somewhat derived from the original Collodi novel.  All that being said, Filmation provided a lot of entertainment for me as a kid (a real little kid – when I was still living in New York) with several Saturday morning cartoons that I enjoyed a lot though they haven’t held up as well as I had hoped when I’ve tried to view them as an adult using other pre-existing properties like Batman, Tarzan and Flash Gordon (definitely my first exposure to each of the last two).  On the other hand, they also did the really bad Star Trek animated show.
  • Rumpelstiltskin  –  Crappy Musical version of the Grimm Brothers tale.
  • Allan Quartermain and the Lost City of Gold  –  A sequel to King Solomon’s Mines from the year before, loosely based on Haggard’s original sequel novel.  It took six years for Sharon Stone to recover from this for Basic Instinct to make her a star.
  • Revenge of the Nerds II: Nerds in Paradise  –  Dumb Comedy gets very bad sequel.  This will continue a lot from this point forward.  Thanks to Top Gun, Anthony Edwards’ career was in good enough shape to bail on most of this film.
  • The Sicilian  –  Michael Cimino destroys any notion that he’s a brilliant auteur.  Based on Mario Puzo’s novel.  Down to low *.
  • The Curse  –  Filmmakers should stop making films based on Lovecraft stories (in this case “The Colour out of Space”, one of Lovecraft’s best) because they seem to always screw it up.  They definitely shouldn’t put Will Wheaton in a starring role.
  • Nightflyers  –  Okay, so I’ll mention here that I love the show Game of Thrones but I am a not a big fan of the Martin books.  In fact, I really don’t think Martin is that good of a writer.  I haven’t read Nightflyers but given how bad the film is and that I’m not a Martin fan, I’ll pass.
  • Hellraiser  –  Clive Barker adapts his own novella The Hellbound Heart and creates a memorable villain but a terrible franchise.
  • Hello Mary Lou: Prom Night II  –  Maybe it shouldn’t even have been on the list at it wasn’t originally a sequel to Prom Night but was refashioned to capitalize on the first film.  Either way, it’s terrible.
  • Police Academy 4: Citizens on Patrol  –  We’ve hit .5 films now and sadly this isn’t even the worst film I saw in theaters in 1987 (yes, I saw it – I blame my friend Cody).  No wonder I only went to one movie in the theaters in 1988.  Terrible stupid installment in a terrible unfunny franchise.  This also has Sharon Stone.
  • A Return to Salem’s Lot  –  How does a television movie get a feature film sequel?  Stick to the original, which, if Spielberg really directed Poltergeist, might have been the best thing Tobe Hopper ever made even if it constrained by budget and by what you could show on television.  This sequel is just worthless.
  • Flowers in the Attic  –  Photographic evidence shows that my sister got this book for Christmas just after turning 12 showing either that my parents had no idea what it was about or they totally dropped the ball.  I love that Wikipedia says that Wes Corman was dropped from the film because “producers were disturbed by his approach to the incest-laden story”.  Right, because the approach was the problem.  The book was insanely popular so there was no way a movie wasn’t getting made but also pretty much no way it was going to be good and it wasn’t.
  • It’s Alive III: Island of the Alive  –  More crappy Horror sequels.
  • Jaws: The Revenge  –  Again, more crappy Horror sequels.  Most notorious for being the film Michael Caine was filming that prevented him from accepting his Oscar in person.  Now we’re down to low .5.
  • Back to the Beach  –  This film is a perfect example of why the explosion of Animated and Comic Book films is a good thing.  In the summer of 1987, I was staying in La Mesa with my cousins for a week (just two miles away from where I currently live, also in La Mesa) and we went to the movies.  We needed a movie that was good for a 17 year old, a 13 year old, an 8 year old and a 7 year old and while in recent years, there is generally a Comic Book or Animated film out that is okay for kids that age, that summer with The Living Daylights, Beverly Hills Cop II, Full Metal Jacket, Stakeout, The Lost Boys and Robocop in theaters we were hard-pressed and desperate.  So we ended up at this, a terrible, terrible Musical made worse because we had no context for it (we had never seen the Beach films growing up).  It was years before my cousin Erika and I could get “Surfin’ Bird” (“Bird, bird, bird is the word”) which is actually sung by Pee-Wee Herman in the movie (who I hate) out of our heads and we used it as a code for something that was just awful.  Probably, until I saw Showgirls, the worst film I ever saw in the theater.  Adapted because it really uses the Annette and Frankie characters from the old Beach films.  Weird to write about this today when one of Annette’s fellow Mousketeers just had his body confirmed (it was found a while ago but was so decomposed it wasn’t identified until today) and because their daughter in the film is played by Lori Laughlin who is having some severe legal problems.
  • Masters of the Universe  –  This was actually out the same week as Back to the Beach so it could have been worse, I guess.  Guess I can’t be too hard on Sharon Stone’s career choices when Frank Langella played Skeletor and, like Stone, went on to be an Oscar nominee.  I was never a fan of the animated show so I didn’t bother to watch this live action film until a few years ago.
  • Death Wish 4: The Crackdown  –  J. Lee Thompson and Charles Bronson team up for more garbage.
  • The Garbage Pail Kids Movie  –  As I ticked off all the boxes over time of the films I wanted to see in 1987 I kept seeing this film on the eligible list and thinking “shouldn’t I have seen that?  Isn’t it animated?”  But, no, it’s not.  And since it’s not from a major studio (it’s from Atlantic Releasing which did specialize in Animated films), it didn’t get checked there either.  And I was old enough when the trading cards came out that, while I was aware of them (I had younger neighbors who were into them), I thought them ridiculous and disgusting.  But then some movie station recently (I actually want to say it was TCM but all logic keeps me from automatically saying that) aired it and I thought, well, I might as well just get it watched and stop wondering about it.  And it, well, I gave it a 1 because there’s a part of me that doesn’t want to undercut any of my Worst Film of the Year reviews from the Nighthawk Awards and Leonard Part 6 (I actually wrote Ghost Dad there first but no, that’s Cosby’s terrible 1990 Comedy that was only the second worst film of that year) got a 1, so I think I kept this from a zero just because of that because it’s appallingly bad.  The “kids” are actually dwarf actors in really, really bad makeup.  Its real star was Mackenzie Astin in his first film role (and until 1994, his only one), the younger brother of Sean Astin who had been brought in to try to appeal to younger kids on The Facts of Life the same way Leo would be brought into Growing Pains in the final season.  Adapted only in the sense that the characters existed on the cards first.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • none  –

The highest grossing film from this year (according to Box Office Mojo) that is both adapted and that I haven’t seen is Teen Wolf Too (#93 for the year at $7.88 mil).  It’s ironic because my brother actually tried out for a part in it (they filmed at Pomona, one of the Claremont colleges, another of which, Harvey Mudd, was where my brother was a student at the time).  I can’t imagine anyone at this point, even Jason Bateman, thought that 20 years later he would star in one of the greatest television shows ever created and that it would lead to a quite successful film career.

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1988

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VALMONT: Why not? To seduce a woman famous for strict morals, religious ferver and the happiness of her marriage: what could possibly be more prestigious? (Scene 1)

My Top 10

  1. Dangerous Liaisons
  2. Who Framed Roger Rabbit
  3. The Unbearable Lightness of Being
  4. The Accidental Tourist
  5. Little Dorrit
  6. Babette’s Feast
  7. Eight Men Out
  8. A Cry in the Dark
  9. Dead Ringers
  10. A Handful of Dust

note:  Overall, a strong winner, but not a great Top 5 or Top 10.  The Top 5 won’t be this weak again until 1995.  Of course, as is often the case, balanced out by a phenomenal group of original scripts, the second best to-date (A Fish Called Wanda, Running on Empty, Bull Durham, Women on the Verge of a Nervous Breakdown, Wings of Desire).

note:  I checked 1987 and there were 10 films on the list at the bottom with a number in the title; in this year, it’s 14.  From here on, sequels will really become a massive part of this project, ironic in that the #1 film at the box office in this year (Rain Man) is original and has never had a sequel, something only Titanic and Avatar (so far) can say since then.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. Dangerous Liaisons  (240 pts)
  2. The Unbearable Lightness of Being  (160 pts)
  3. The Accidental Tourist  (120 pts)
  4. Gorillas in the Mist  (80 pts)
  5. Little Dorrit  (80 pts)
  6. Who Framed Roger Rabbit  (80 pts)

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Dangerous Liaisons
  • The Accidental Tourist
  • Gorillas in the Mist
  • Little Dorrit
  • The Unbearable Lightness of Being

WGA:

  • Dangerous Liaisons
  • The Accidental Tourist
  • Gorillas in the Mist
  • The Unbearable Lightness of Being
  • Who Framed Roger Rabbit

Golden Globe:

  • A Cry in the Dark

Nominees that are Original:  Running on Empty, Mississippi Burning, Rain Man, Working Girl

BAFTA:

  • The Unbearable Lightness of Being
  • Dangerous Liaisons  (1990)
  • Babette’s Feast
  • Who Framed Roger Rabbit
  • The Accidental Tourist  (1990)

My Top 10

Dangerous Liaisons

The Film:

In 1988, Dangerous Liaisons would earn a Best Picture nomination and would win Adapted Screenplay but would have its Picture chances killed at the Oscars by failing to earn a Best Director nomination for Stephen Frears which is unfortunate since it was the best of the nominees.  A longer review of the film can be found here.

The Source:

Les Liaisons Dangereuses by Choderlos de Laclos  (1782)

An interesting book but perhaps too subtle, even for me.  Yes, it has a good deal of eroticism in the concept but not in the content and it only got banned because of what it suggested not because of what it actually said.  Because it is an epistolary novel, it has the difficulty of conveying everything through letters, letters which will only convey what the character wants conveyed.  But for all of that, de Laclos does a magnificent job of creating his characters which is why the story has been devoured and adapted through the last two centuries.

Les Liaisons Dangereuses by Christopher Hampton  (1985)

Hampton would brilliantly adapt the novel into a play in 1985 that starred Alan Rickman, Lindsey Duncan and Juliet Stevenson (damn, I wish I could have seen a version of that – that must have been magnificent, especially Rickman), taking all of the hints and suggestions in the novel, all the descriptions of what had happened and turning it into actual dialogue and action (more dialogue than anything else).

The Adaptation:

Hampton did not simply put his play up on-screen.  The play was broken into just 18 scenes.  The film takes much more from the novel, finding many small, bridging scenes between the original Hampton scenes.  What’s more, of course, the film opens things up, adding a lot more locations, allowing it to feel nothing like a filmed play which is to the credit of both Hampton as the screenwriter (adding in all the small scenes) and Frears for the way in which he filmed it.

One notable thing is that all three things have different endings.  In the original novel, after the death of Valmont, Merteuil gets the pox (which destroys her looks) and flees to the country.  In the play, she is still advising Cecile’s mother although we have seen Valmont give the letters to Danceny so there is the likelihood of her downfall (and it does show a silhouette of the guillotine in the background, reflecting the changing times).  In the film, of course, she goes to the opera and is widely booed and the last thing we see if her wiping off her makeup at home, alone.  All three of them work towards the same ending but in very different ways.  Ironically, Valmont, the 1989 film version (which doesn’t use Hampton’s play) has a fourth ending.

The Credits:

Directed by Stephen Frears.  Based on the play by Christopher Hampton.  Adapted from the novel Les Liaisons Dangereuses by Choderlos de Laclos.  Screenplay by Christopher Hampton.

Who Framed Roger Rabbit

The Film:

I have already written about this film because it’s the best film of the year.  In fact, it easily wins that, with a two point gap before any other film (such a gap is only in 1/3 of all the years).  It also happened to be the only film I saw in the theaters in 1988 (I would see Rain Man but not until February of 1989).  It is brilliantly inventive with a fantastic story (that comes more from Chinatown than the original novel – see below) and a brilliant performance from Bob Hoskins that must have been extremely difficult, especially in the days before bluescreen acting was a common thing.  What’s more, it’s a film that continues to be brilliant every time I watch it, never failing to make me laugh.

The Source:

Who Censored Roger Rabbit? by Gary Wolf  (1981)

This is, quite frankly, not a very good book.  It does have a very clever idea at the heart of it – that toons are alive and that they exist with us (though those toons speak in actual word balloons and they get photographed for comic strips rather than star in films).  But it’s a rather seedy novel and it seems to be more of an inspiration for the horrible The Happytime Murders rather than this one.  It involves the death of a comic strip mogul, presumably killed by Roger Rabbit and then Roger is killed, presumably by the wife who left him.  It gets a lot more complicated than that and seems to be a pale shadow of The Maltese Falcon in a lot of ways and it doesn’t end happily for almost anyone.

Here’s a good measure of the worth of the book.  In 1994, a little known book became a hit film and it was reprinted with a movie cover and it became a huge seller even though the book wasn’t actually very good and had some big differences from the film.  So why didn’t this book become like Forrest Gump?  Well, partially, I am sure, because it really isn’t a good book at all.  It’s really pretty bad.  But also, it has much more adult material and I am sure Disney didn’t really want to lend a movie cover to it.

The Adaptation:

The filmmakers took the original idea (that toons exist in our world) and the character of Eddie Valiant trying to solve a murder that Roger is being framed for (though in the book, Roger actually did commit the murder – don’t blame me for spoiling a 38 year old book that was the basis for a film made 31 years ago).  Almost nothing else in the book is the same (it’s the present in the book, Jessica doesn’t really love Roger in the book and once starred in essentially a Tijuana Bible, the crimes are different, the results are different).  The plot actually comes from a discarded idea that would have been the third part of a Chinatown trilogy (how the freeways came to L.A.) and brilliantly merges it with the toon idea.  Plus, because they were with Disney they could use a lot of actual toons (and convince Warner Bros to lend theirs as well, which means I got to see my dream team-up of Donald and Daffy).

The Credits:

Directed by Robert Zemeckis.  Screenplay by Jeffrey Price & Peter S. Seaman.  Based on the Book “Who Censored Roger Rabbit?” by Gary K. Wolf.
note:  Only the title is in the opening credits.

The Unbearable Lightness of Being

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film when I wrote about the novel (see below).  But I would have reviewed it anyway because it is one of my Top 5 for the year.  It’s a brilliant film, probably the best of Kaufman’s career but it is a bit hard to decide on whether I should classify it as a Drama or a Comedy (it is currently listed as a Drama).  That’s because one of the things the film does so well is balance the drama of relationships and political strife in a country on the edge with the comedy of a man torn between a woman and a lifestyle, torn between a mistress and a wife, torn between the lightness of being and the darkness of everything else.  Made in English with an Irish lead, a French co-star and a Swedish co-star, directed by an American, based on a novel by a Czech with the greatest cinematographer of all-time from Sweden and it all works together brilliantly.

The Source:

Nesnesitelná lehkost bytí by Milan Kundera (1984)

A brilliant book, one which was recommended to every customer who walked into our Borders store by a co-worker of mine.  Written in Czech but published first in French and then in English before it was published in Czech.  If you have never read it, you absolutely must.  I ranked it at #76 all-time (which definitely is too low according to some) and that’s where you can find a full review of both the book and the film.

The Adaptation:

It’s an interesting film because the film gives you not only the story and the characters but also a considerable amount of the spirit and the philosophy of the book, yet there is far more to the book.  Anything you could possibly put into a film version is in the film (though there are some story cuts – mostly about the events the precede the opening of the book) and a few changes (the way Tomas notices Teresa a bit before they actually meet) but most of what we see on screen is straight from the book.  The book has more, of course, because of Kundera’s style, which is hard to define but really should have won him the Nobel Prize by now (he’s one of the four people from my 2010 list who is still alive).

The Credits:

Directed by Philip Kaufman.  Based on the novel by Milan Kundera.  Screenplay by Jean-Claude Carriere & Philip Kaufman.

The Accidental Tourist

The Film:

I used my original review of this film to note how it’s hard to decide who you are going to trust if you are going to read a review of a film.  My own policy is to basically never read reviews of films I know I am going to see until after I have seen them, but for many people, it’s what convinces them to see a film.  This is, in my opinion, a great film, a low **** film with brilliant acting that tells a bittersweet funny story about a man who slowly comes back to life.  I don’t think it belonged in the Best Picture finalists but it definitely belonged in the race and it’s a much better choice than one of the nominees from that year and many nominees from the era.

The Source:

The Accidental Tourist by Anne Tyler  (1985)

Some couples stay together for the kids.  Other couples fall apart when their kid dies.  For Sarah, she can’t understand why Mason doesn’t grieve in the way she thinks he should (whether or not he is grieving at all is a legitimate question but Tyler herself, in the newer edition with an author’s Q&A in the back adamantly assures the readers that he is grieving in his own way, in fact the only way he knows how and I would argue that the text supports this – that she does a good job of creating this character and if the reader doesn’t grasp that, that’s on the reader not on her) so she leaves him.  Ironically, not grieving in the way people expect is the theme of another film reviewed below.

What happens after that is a sort-of comedy of manners or perhaps of errors.  What it also is, is a journey of Macon back into life.  After he must switch dog boarders (his dog bit someone) he meets a very strange woman who entrances him and after he breaks his leg (thanks to the dog) he returns to the comfort of his family.  The combination of these things makes for a very good novel from Tyler, a winner of the National Book Critics Circle and a finalist for the Pulitzer.

Tyler herself would win the Pulitzer three years later for Breathing Lessons and that book was the reason that it took me so long to read this one (not until 2000 or so, over a decade after having seen the film originally).  I knew a guy in my dorm that I loathed whose writing (which he submitted to the literary magazine) was explicitly derived from Breathing Lessons and it turned me off so much to Tyler (without having read her) that it would be years before I could bring myself to try her (which is a shame because Breathing Lessons, while not as good as The Accidental Tourist in my opinion, is still a good book).

The Adaptation:

A fairly straight forward adaptation of the novel (except for the opening – the book opens while Sarah and Macon drive him a rainstorm and she tells him she wants the divorce while the films opens more gradually) in which the vast majority of the film and the dialogue come straight from the page.

The Credits:

Directed by Lawrence Kasdan.  Based on the book by Anne Tyler.  Screenplay by Frank Galati and Lawrence Kasdan.

Little Dorrit

The Film:

I saw this film probably 25 years ago now or possibly even longer ago.  Even when it was first released and earned its Oscar nominations, I was interested in it because I was just becoming seriously interested in film and because one of the Oscar nominations was for Alec Guinness!  Obi-Wan Kenobi was still getting nominated!  So, I found it on video at my local library at some point when I lived in Oregon and sat through all six hours of it and thought it was fairly good.  It had good costumes and sets but the main attraction was Guinness even if it did have Derek Jacobi (who I already liked) or Joan Greenwood (who, I wouldn’t realize who she was until years later) but I had never read the book (and wouldn’t for years, though I think I read it at least once before my year of Dickens (see below).

Unfortunately, in the time since then, this film has become just about completely unavailable.  It was released on a Region 2 DVD over a decade ago now but I don’t think it’s ever been released on DVD in the States and libraries have been purging all their videocassettes and I just can’t get it.  It doesn’t even seem to be available online anywhere either.  So, I will hope that at some point, the film will become available again, but if not, I can’t really run a review based on vague memories of watching it when I was still a teenager.

The Source:

Little Dorrit by Charles Dickens  (1857)

In my Year of Reading Dickens, I ranked this as the #7 novel which is actually pretty good.  I felt that it did some of the same things that Hard Times had done but I felt Dickens had a more sure story-telling hand in this one.  Perhaps because it had been made into a film with Guinness and Jacobi, I could also visualize those actors in their characters and that helped.  Given that I did write that small bit on it (a decade ago now, holy crap) and can’t review the film anyway, I’m not going to invest the time to read an 800 page Dickens novel for this project when I’m trying to do so many other things.  If I can ever find the film again, I’ll read the book again.

The Adaptation:

Obviously, there’s not much I can add here.

The Credits:

Director: Christine Edzard.  Written by Charles Dickens (novel) and Christine Edzard.
note:  Credits taken from the IMDb.

Babette’s Feast

The Film:

Two elderly women live alone.  They follow in their father’s legacy, living in an austere sect that he had guided in a small fishing village on the coast of Jutland.  They have grown old and the group has grown small.  They think back upon their lives and upon lost changes for love, of a young, dashing soldier for one of them and of a celebrated French music teacher for the other.  But they kept to their faith and their father.

Now, after all this time, the music teacher writes, asking them to take in Babette, who has fled Paris and its revolution.  Without asking any pay, she becomes a housekeeper for them, content to live quietly with them, far away from the life she had known.  For 12 years, this is how the three women exist until they reach the 100th anniversary of their father’s birth.  At this same time, Babette wins 10,000 francs in a lottery that she has been renewing each year.  She wants to do something nice for the women and to provide a good French dinner for the anniversary.

This all seems like a simple story and it was, for the most part, in the original short story by Isak Dinesen, published when she herself was in her seventies.  It is a film without much action, but with some delectable looking food.  In fact, when I first saw this film, in a Film and Lit class in college where we had class in the morning, I actually told my professor it was reprehensible of him to show us this film and then allow us to go back to the dining hall and eat the crappy food there.  Because we don’t just see the food and the loving dedication that Babette pours into it (we learn that she was the chef in a high scale Paris restaurant) but, in a bit that allows for the past to find some closure, the soldier returns to visit his lost love and takes part in the dinner.  As the only one not of the sect, he is used to such fine food and spends much of the meal explaining how fantastic it is, commenting on the various dishes.

This is a film for people who like to watch films.  Very little happens and not even a lot is said.  But the film moves slowly, presents characters who are fully formed and in the end, we get a good experience.  It is well directed and well acted and is very beautiful to look at.  It won Best Foreign Film over Au Revoir, Les Enfants perhaps because it was so much simpler and could just be experienced without the pain of thinking of the past.  In this film, the past is something to inform us, not to condemn us.

The Source:

“Babette’s Feast” by Isak Dinesen  (1958)

I had always assumed that Dinesen, who was Danish, wrote in Danish but apparently she did much of her writing in English.  This story was published in Anecdotes of Destiny, the final short story collection to see print before her death.  It is a nice story, the story of two women who live in an austere sect because their father had founded it and the housekeeper who comes to them from Paris and the feast that is prepared to celebrate the 100th anniversary of their father’s birth.

There is one detail that seems out of place in the book and is certainly ignored in the film.  In the book, it explicitly says that the soldier who loved one of the girls when they were both young, returns thirty-one years later.  That would make the women only 49 and 48 and that seems far too young.

The Adaptation:

The time is changed.  In the film it’s been 49 years since the soldier was in the town which works much better.  But other than that (and that the location has been moved from Norway to Jutland) almost everything in the film comes straight from the book.  It is true that in the original story, the elderly soldier doesn’t say aloud all his thoughts on the food but he did think them and it would have been hard to express his thoughts without verbalization.  Besides, it provides a contrast to the rest of the rather silent meal in which no one discusses what they are eating.  This film was notable for being the first adaptation of a Dinesen work to be filmed in Denmark in Danish, rather remarkable given how important a Danish writer she is (though, true, she mostly wrote in English and then translated her work into Danish).

The Credits:

En film af Gabriel Axel.  Drejebog efter Karen Blixen’s novelle: Gabriel Axel
note:  The writing credits are only in the end credits.

Eight Men Out

The Film:

Why we do things matters.  Even when something very wrong has been done, something that’s not only a crime but just an awful thing to do to the people you know that are counting on you, the reason matters.  It might not excuse it, but it helps you to understand it.

For the vast majority of people who watch professional sports today, it’s hard to imagine how different the world used to be.  Today, a player can make more every time he comes to bat than I make in an entire year and he’ll do it 700 times.  This is not even a relatively recent development anymore, but it was something that came about just after I was born, at a time when professional baseball had already been around for a century.  For a long time, players were treated as indentured servants (not like slaves, no matter what anything might say, since they were paid), unable to choose who to play for, barely having any say in how much they were paid and often being lied to by management.  Thus we have the 1919 Chicago White Sox.  They were a great team, lead by two of the greatest players in baseball history up to that point, both in their prime and one of the best pitchers in baseball.  But they were in the throes of a cheap owner who routinely screwed his players, paying them less than almost any other team in baseball in spite of them being the best.  So the players, with a chance for some real money, decided to do something about it.  It was wrong and they knew it.  Some of them were bothered by that and they are the most interesting.  What’s more, there was a wide range of personalities involved and it leads to a wide array of emotions to choose from when watching their story unfold.  What’s more, John Sayles not only does a good job of making the story clear, of letting you know why the players are doing what they are doing and what the potential windfall is, but also allowing you to realize which players have which reasons for doing what they do.

There were eight players involved in the Black Sox scandal but they kind of fall into three groups.  In the first group are those players who were all in, who wanted their money and didn’t seem that bothered by what was going on, including the ringleader, Chick Gandil (Michael Rooker) and the reckless Happy Felsch (Charlie Sheen).  In the second group are the two pitchers, who were key to the whole plan to work.  Both of them, star pitcher Eddie Cicotte (David Strathairn giving the most conflicted of the performances) and Lefty Williams (James Read) did it for the money because of their own issues (which the film does a good job of making clear) but really wanted to win.  Then there are poor Shoeless Joe Jackson (D.B. Sweeney), too dumb to really know what to do, the illiterate outfielder who was one of the best in the history of the game who went along with what he was told to do but didn’t seem to ever stop trying, even if he took money and Buck Weaver, the star third baseman (John Cusack) who didn’t take money, didn’t give up on the field and was still thrown out of the game arbitrarily by the new commissioner who refused to even listen to him and who still hasn’t been reinstated.

It helps to be a baseball fan to understand the story that Sayles tells (with himself in a very good supporting role as famous sportswriters Ring Lardner) but it’s not necessary.  Sayles does a great job making clear who all the people are, what they are doing and why they are doing it.  And the why really is important.  Like I said, when people do bad things, it doesn’t excuse them and it doesn’t mean those things should go unpunished.  But it sure helps to have an idea of why they did them and this film does a great job with that.

The Source:

Eight Men Out: The Black Sox and the 1919 World Series by Eliot Asinof  (1963)

This is a very good book that took Asinof a while to write because no one wanted to talk about it.  What’s more, he had to get it done because the people involved with it were already dying (Jackson and Weaver had already been dead for several years).  It’s a first-rate storytelling of what the background was prior to the series, how the fix was conceived, arranged and then brought about and then the aftermath, as it happened over the course of a year (many people forget that the eight members of the Black Sox played almost the entire 1920 season before they were banned from baseball), the trial itself and then the banning.  One of the better narrative books on baseball.

The Adaptation:

Much of what we get on screen is straight from the book.  There are a few things that are compressed (some of the early bits about how Comiskey, the White Sox owner, was such a cheapskate are compressed from earlier seasons) but the game details are extremely accurate as are bits from the trial (which are from the transcripts, which were also used in the book).  The final scene, of Buck Weaver watching Joe Jackson play, is fictional but Jackson did play under pseudonyms for several semi-pro teams over the years because it was the only thing he really knew how to do.

The Credits:

Written for the Screen and Directed by John Sayles.  Based on the book by Eliot Asinof,

A Cry in the Dark

The Film:

People believe what they want to believe and everything else be damned.  That has become even more apparent in the United States over the last couple of years (I am writing this in mid 2018) but A Cry in the Dark, a film made in 1988 about events that occurred over the years 1980 to 1985 makes the point just as well.  What’s more, it’s not a film that was made or takes place in the United States, but instead in Australia and shows how people will believe any idiotic thing for any idiotic reason and will refuse to change.

Did this case make any kind of cultural landfall in the United States?  It was one of Australia’s most famous trials, likely the most famous in the country that decade but until movie screens (and then award shows) starting showing Meryl Streep streaking out of the tent crying “the dingo’s got my baby” did anyone in this country know anything about it?  Did they even know what the hell a dingo was?  In fact, did the Australians really have an idea of what a dingo was really like and wasn’t that part of the problem?

A family goes camping at Ayers Rock (yes, it’s Uluru now and should have always been, but it was Ayers Rock then) and during the night, their infant is stolen out of their tent by a dingo.  It’s a tragedy and the family is crushed, but things take a darker turn when, after being vindicated in an inquest, a new look at the events suddenly turns the country against the couple, especially the mother.  The mother, now famous in Australia, is Lindy Chamberlain and Meryl Streep’s fantastic performance is just like the news footage shows: a woman who internalizes her emotions and doesn’t meet the public’s idea of what a grieving mother should be like.  She is also a member of a church that is little known and little understood (7th Day Adventist) and suddenly she finds herself on trial yet again, having already been convicted by the opinions of her own country.

This film solidly depicts the insane events that lead to the conviction of Lindy and her husband (the always dependable Sam Neill) before eventually finding its way to her vindication as well.  What’s more, it follows the court of public opinion and we see hosts who complain that they won’t have another dinner party ruined over this trial or people who see if they can carry nine pounds in their mouth and claiming the dogs could never do so (when you think dingo, don’t think dog, think wolf).

It is a measure of the way that people think about things that there is an item of “trivia” on the IMDb that states “Meryl Streep has never revealed publicly her opinion on whether or not Lindy Chamberlain was innocent.”  Given that there’s no way that Streep would have taken the role if she thought Chamberlain was guilty, let alone that there’s no evidence or even thought process that could logically lead you to think that Chamberlain ever would have done such a thing.  But people believe what they want to believe.

The Source:

Evil Angels: The Case of Lindy Chamberlain by John Bryson  (1985)

John Bryson was a lawyer and writer in Australia who was fascinated by the Chamberlain case from the start and began to write about when it still didn’t have much of a conclusion.  Eventually, Lindy would go to jail and then the government would reverse course when a jacket that was long claimed but never found was suddenly recovered due to a random accident of chance.  As a book it starts to drag partially because it’s well over 500 pages and doesn’t need to be and partially because there’s so little to the case and you get worn down by the insane idea that anyone would have ever thought to believe she was guilty in the first place.  I would say that this is an indictment of Australia and their ability to so easily believe ridiculous things in their ignorance of Lindy Chamberlain’s religion but the country I currently live in is currently “lead” by a man who routinely believes such idiotic things, presents them as facts and then demands apologies for anyone who point out that he’s the biggest fucking idiot who ever lived, so Australia, please hold our beer while we do something stupid.  Bloody hell, what Australia did to Chamberlain is nothing compared to what that despicable piece of shit did to the Central Park Five, publicly proclaiming (in a newspaper ad that he paid money for) that they should get the death penalty.

All in all, actually one of the most depressing books I have ever read, though it would have been more so had Lindy not been released before the book was published.  And if all of that doesn’t make you understand why I’m not watching Ava DuVernay’s new series and am thankful it’s not a feature film I don’t know what to say.

The Adaptation:

Most of what we get on screen comes from the book (although not the person running up Ayers Rock) although a lot of stuff was compressed for the film because getting everything in the book into the film would have resulted in a ridiculously long film.  Even a lot of the scenes with other people commenting on the case come straight from the book, though the one with the hostess complaining that she’s not going to have another dinner party ruined.

The Credits:

Director: Fred Schepisi.  Based on Evil Angels by John Bryson.  Screenplay: Robert Caswell, Fred Schepisi.

Dead Ringers

The Film:

The Mantle twins are creepy even when they’re young.  They decide that things are different under water and so, at the age of maybe ten or so, they go up to a neighbor girl and ask her if she’ll have sex with them in their bathtub.  They don’t get less creepy as time goes by but they get good at hiding it.  They become gynecologists and have a clinic together that specializes in fertility problems for women (but not men – they are adamant that they don’t do anything about it when the men in the relationships are the problem).  But what many of the women don’t realize is that Elliot, the more headstrong and confident of the two often seduces the women (well, actually they know that part – they’re the ones being seduced) and then passes off the women to his twin, Beverly.

When things start to change for the men is when actress Claire Niveau comes to the clinic.  As she struggles to cope with a strange birth defect that has left her unable to have children, she falls into a relationship with Beverly.  What’s more, Beverly comes to love her and it starts to draw a line between him and his twin (“You haven’t fucked Claire Niveau until you’ve told me about it,” Elliot says with Beverly replying “Then I haven’t fucked Claire Niveau.”).  Claire tries to push Beverly to be closer to a brother that she believes he is distanced from until the moment where she learns (from someone else) that the two are identical twins.  Confronting them at lunch, certain that both of them have slept with her, Elliot explains that he was with her first and found her uninteresting so he passed her off.

This is the start of the real downfall for the twins.  Beverly starts to descend into madness, with strange visions of bizarre women and he starts to have a set of very disturbing looking tools made for him to work on them.  Drugs start to come into their lives and they can’t keep from spiraling downward.

The twins are played, quite brilliantly, by Jeremy Irons.  It’s interesting to remember that by this time, Irons had already made The French Lieutenant’s Woman, Moonlighting, Betrayal and The Mission, was widely regarded as one of the best actors around (helped certainly by Brideshead Revisited, which, of course, was for television) and still hadn’t earned an Oscar nomination (and he still wouldn’t for two more years when he would win).  Claire is played by Genevieve Bujold in her best performance in almost 20 years as she struggles to understand what she has become involved with.

How to really describe Dead Ringers?  It’s a Horror film, one in which the horrible things are what these men end up doing, not just to other people, but to themselves.  It’s about people who can not separate from each other and when they attempt to do so, even more horrific things occur.  By the time he directed this film, David Cronenberg had already been working for almost 20 years but this was the first film that really showed how good he could be, that mapped out the path that would lead to films like Existenz, A History of Violence and Eastern Promises.

The Source:

Twins: a novel by Bari Wood and Jack Geasland  (1977)

I don’t know why Bari Wood, who had already published a well-received novel would team up with someone else (about whom there is a lot less information) to write a novel, let alone write a novel that was based so clearly on real life events (the lives of Stewart and Cyril Marcus, even though the book itself says nothing about it – but the deaths of the brothers, alluded to in the beginning of the novel and described quite thoroughly at the end are pretty much exactly how those twin gynecologists died in real life in 1975 – if you are interested in their real lives and it’s pretty gruesome, you can read a piece in the book The Secret Parts of Fortune by Ron Rosenbaum).  This book is not really all that good, just a novelization of actual events, something which I have discussed before (1959Compulsion) that I am not a fan of.  Just write an original book or write non-fiction about the case.

The Adaptation:

Cronenberg really only uses the book as a blueprint (as the book Cronenberg by Cronenberg makes clear, he also made copies of a number of articles about the real twins – he doesn’t specify the Rosenbaum article but it’s likely).  Aside from changing the names of the twins and changing their location from New York to Toronto (Cronenberg is himself Canadian and this film is notable for winning 10 Genies), he changed considerable portions of the story (Claire, who is not named that in the novel, is not an actress and she and the twin she is with are actually married for a long time and she leaves him for another doctor) and the whole stuff with the monstrous women and the weird instruments are only from the film.  Even the end is different as both twins die in the book (the discovery of their deaths is the start of the novel and then it goes back and tells the story) just as they did in real life while in the film only one of them dies and it’s in a much different manner than in the original novel.  The film may be creepy as all hell but it’s a far greater artistic achievement.

In Cronenberg by Cronenberg you can follow the long history of the film through the course of a decade including multiple versions of the script and how it hewed to the original story, to the novel (which really they just bought the rights to because it existed) and then in its own direction.  But this is really Cronenberg’s story more than the real story or the novel.

The Credits:

Directed by David Cronenberg.  Written by David Cronenberg and Norman Snider.  Based on the book “Twins” by Bari Wood and Jack Geasland.

A Handful of Dust

The Film:

Is it that Evelyn Waugh’s novels have resisted being adapted to the screen or that people just aren’t that interested in making films out of his fantastic work?  By the time this film was made, Waugh had been dead for over 20 years but the only film versions of his novels had both been back in the 60’s and there have only been two more adaptations since this film even though it was made over 30 years ago.  Or is it because they are so very British that people know that they won’t really translate overseas?  Either way, every now and then we get a film like this (or like Bright Young Things, the next Waugh adaptation in 2003) that reminds us that Waugh can translate to the screen after all.

Perhaps one of the things that hold Waugh way from film is what to think of his films.  Are we watching a Comedy that is satirizing the upper class or a Drama about what happens when these people can’t keep control of their lives.  There is certainly enough tragedy in this film which encompasses the death of a child, a divorce (or at least an attempt at one), a love affair that ends badly because of a lack of money and a man who is trapped in the wilderness for what would seem to be the rest of his life.

However, looking at it another way, all of those same events except the death of the child, looked through a prism, can be a dark comedy about what happens when you have just enough money to not have to work but not enough that the rest of the world doesn’t intervene.

We’ve got poor Tony Bast, who so loves his old estate, the family home that was left to him, the kind of home that has a name (so common in Britain it would seem when you read novelists of this period like Waugh and Forster).  Tony’s beautiful young wife, Brenda, has started an affair with Mr. Beaver, who doesn’t belong in their class because he doesn’t have that kind of money and his mother can’t give him anymore which is why she’s pushing him to marry rich and if Brenda can get a good divorce then he can.  We’ve got a quite talented cast at work as well with James Wilby as Tony, Kristin Scott Thomas as Brenda, Rupert Graves as Beaver and Judi Dench as his mother with Anjelica Huston and Stephen Fry thrown in for good measure (the scene with Fry is quite tragic and quite funny all at the same time, the same way much of the film is and also ironic since Fry would direct Bright Young Things).

All of this will end up with Tony fleeing to Brazil to try and get away from what has happened only to find himself the last survivor of his expedition and held captive to the desires of an elderly man who just wants to have Dickens read to him.  That small role is played with brilliance by Alec Guinness (who, of course, starred in a Dickens adaptation this same year listed up above) and it’s the scene that either brings the depths of the tragedy of the heights of the comedy.

It might be hard to take this film, to be reminded of the idle rich or those who would want to be part of the idle rich.  But the film is well written with a very good cast and it looks quite good (it earned an Oscar nomination for its costumes).  It is a good summation of the kind of line that Waugh would balance between tragedy and comedy.

The Source:

A Handful of Dust by Evelyn Waugh  (1988)

I don’t know that I had ever read Evelyn Waugh before he appeared on the Modern Library list with not only this book but also both Scoop and Brideshead Revisited, though its possible I had read the latter.  But the quality of those books made me seek out more.  I remember that I had already seen the film by the time I first read the book because when I got late in the book I suddenly remembered, hey, this is the film where Alec Guinness demands to have Dickens read to him and holds a man captive in the Brazilian jungle.  It’s not the kind of scene you forget once you’ve seen it because it’s so wonderfully bizarre.

I have no hesitation in naming Scoop as my favorite of the Waugh novels but I’m hard pressed to decide between that novel, this one or Brideshead as his best book (all three are in my second 100).  It’s a great novel that really brings the characters so much to life that it’s not hard to understand any of them even when you might find yourself repulsed by any of them as well.  The question about tragedy and comedy isn’t just that you can’t decide which it is, but also which one you want it to be.

The Adaptation:

This is a first-rate faithful adaptation.  It keeps all of the major characters and their dialogue and a number of the minors ones.  It does cut some of them for time considerations.  But it’s incredibly faithful to the original, right down to the bizarre tragicomic ending.

The Credits:

Directed by Charles Sturridge.  Based on the novel by Evelyn Waugh.  Screenplay by Tim Sullivan, Derek Granger and Charles Sturridge.

Consensus Nominee

Gorillas in the Mist

The Film:

For most people, there comes a time when you decide that the risks outweigh the potential good, that there are lines you have to worry about crossing.  Some people are not like that and they end up as the subjects of films, people like Veronica Guerin, Karen Silkwood and Dian Fossey.  There are levels to such behavior of course, and there are differences in what is going on in their lives that brings up their own deaths.

Fossey, as seen in this film in a magnificent performance from Sigourney Weaver, became interested in working with gorillas in the wild in Africa (in different circumstances than are shown in the film) and once she got there, she wanted to do nothing else in life.  She would have a close relationship with National Geographic photographer Bob Campbell (played solidly by Bryan Brown) but even love (or sex) wasn’t enough to pull her away from her work.  Over the years, no human relationship or interaction would mean more to her than what she would learn working with her gorillas and she loved them beyond reason.  When poachers began to be a serious problem, she fought them with every means at her disposal (including some that are at least partially fictional but are effective when presented on film).  When they murdered her favorite gorilla, she would strike back by burning buildings, storming into restaurants and threatening anyone who would get between her and her work.  Is it any wonder, with no sense of safety for herself, that she would end up being murdered?

The film is solid, with good sound, really good cinematography and a fantastic performance from Weaver in the lead role.  It shows us a woman who was just not going to back down, who had found what she loved in life and was going to protect it at all costs.  We can understand why she acts the way she does and are probably not really surprised when it ends with her death.

But it’s not just Weaver.  It’s the gorillas.  Some of them are real gorillas.  Some of them are the work of Rick Baker.  Some of them are chimps that are disguised to look like gorillas.  But whatever we’re seeing, we always believe it.  The film gives us a vision of a woman who was dedicated beyond all reason.  It’s not a great film but it’s definitely one well worth seeing.

The Source:

Gorillas in the Mist by Dian Fossey  (1983)

This is kind of a difficult book to get into unless you are really interested in gorillas.  The book skips around in time and Fossey only cared about her gorillas and writes very little about what was going on with her.  But, as a record of her time with the gorillas, it is an indisputable classic of its kind and certainly the inspiration for many people who went into zoology.

The Adaptation:

The book provides the title but is it really the source for the film?  The film credits themselves just list “the work by Dian Fossey” which would seem to imply this book but perhaps not.  There is a bit from this book that ends up in the film but since Fossey’s book focused on the gorillas and not her life and since even what ended up on the screen was changed, almost nothing that’s in the film actually comes from this book.

The actual Fossey book mentions very little about Bob Campbell, the photographer that she had an affair with while he was there photographing gorillas.  She mentions that he came and took photographs and very little else.  Most of the story about their affair came from an article by Harold T.P. Hayes (which was then incorporated into his posthumous book The Dark Romance of Dian Fossey, though that book came out the year after the film) and even then, the film just takes the basic ideas from the book and not any actual scenes.  That book, I suppose, would be useful for someone who really wanted to know more about Fossey’s life, especially the more scandalous parts, because that’s what it’s all about.  Personally, I found it uninteresting since Fossey really cared about her work and that was what she wanted people to know and what she deserved to be remembered for.  But the filmmakers clearly felt they needed something a bit more juicy to hang her personality around as well.

The Credits:

Directed by Michael Apted.  Based on the work by Dian Fossey and the article by Harold T.P. Hayes.  Screenplay by Anna Hamilton Phelan.  Story by Anna Hamilton Phelan And Tab Murphy.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

  • Die Hard  –  One of the all-time great Action films but it’s more about the direction and Alan Rickman’s performance. than the script (in spite of a few memorable lines like “Yippe-kay-aye motherfucker”).  Based on the novel Nothing Lasts Forever by Roderick Thorp.  The rare **** film that doesn’t make the Top 10 (and isn’t reviewed because it earned no nominations for the script either) but that will start to become more common after this point.
  • The Naked Gun: From the Files of Police Squad!  –  Adapted because it uses the characters from the show Police Squad.  Not often that a television show that only lasts six episodes gets made into a film, let alone one that spawns two sequels.  High *** but higher on this list because it is so damn funny even if the sequels haven’t aged nearly as well.
  • Red Sorghum  –  Zhang Yimou does a solid job (high ***.5) with his first film and begins his great collaboration with Gong Li.  Based on the novel by Mo Yan who would (much later) win the Nobel Prize.
  • The Last Temptation of Christ  –  Even higher ***.5, a really strong Scorsese film (especially his direction and Peter Gabriel’s score).  I have never taken to the book and found it horribly dense but I don’t like Kazantzakis’ Zorba either.
  • The Milagro Beanfield War  –  Eight years after winning the Oscar for his directorial debut, Robert Redford finally makes a second film with great cinematography and a great Oscar-winning score though the film itself is a 75, my very highest *** without making my Picture list.  Based on the novel by John Nichols.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • Cobra Verde  –  The direction from Werner Herzog and the acting of Klaus Kinski are the strengths of this low ***.5 film rather than the script which is based on the novel The Viceroy of Ouidah by Bruce Chatwin.
  • A Short Film About Love  –  Early Polish drama from Kieslowski that’s an expansion of the sixth part of his Dekalog television series.  High ***.
  • Dirty Rotten Scoundrels  –  Remake of a 1964 film (Bedtime Story) that I haven’t yet seen and recently remade into The Hustle.  Fun film with good performances from Michael Caine and Steve Martin.  During the filming, Eric Idle visited Caine on set and David Bowie showed up with his enormous yacht and Caine turned to Idle and said “Eric, we are in the wrong business.” (approximate anecdote remembered from Idle’s recent memoir)
  • 38: Vienna Before the Fall  –  The 1987 Austrian submission to the Oscars, it was nominated for Best Foreign Film.  Based on a novel by Friedrich Torberg.
  • Commissar  –  A 1967 Soviet film about the Russian Civil War finally getting a U.S. release.  Based on a story by Vasily Grossman.
  • Madame Sousatzka  –  I mainly remember this as the performance that Shirley MacLaine won the Globe for (in a three way tie) making her the only Globe – Drama winner in history to fail to earn an Oscar nom but it’s a solid film from John Schlesinger (written by Ruth Prawer Jhabvala in a rare script by her not written for Merchant-Ivory) based on a novel by Bernice Rubens.
  • The Summer of Aviya  –  Starring, written by and produced by Gila Almagor based on her own autobiographical novel, this was Israel’s submission for Best Foreign Film.
  • Crossing Delancey  –  Charming Romantic Comedy from director Joan Micklin Silver (her first feature in nearly a decade) starring Amy Irving.  Based on the play by Susan Sandler.
  • Torch Song Trilogy  –  Because it’s based on a hit play set in New York City and stars Matthew Broderick my brain always wants to think this is a Neil Simon adaptation which isn’t fair to Harvey Fierstein since this was the play that made him known and he is still the only person in history to win the Tony for both writing and starring in the same play.  The length of the play was cut in half for the film version.
  • Talk Radio  –  Oliver Stone directs Eric Bogosian in an adaptation of Bogosian’s play based on the real murder of a radio show host in Denver.
  • The Cat Who Walked by Herself  –  Kipling’s short story gets turned into a Soviet animated film.
  • Without a Clue  –  Amusing concept (that Holmes was a front for Watson with a drunk actor “playing” Holmes) that makes use of Doyle’s characters.  Ben Kingsley is a good Watson and Michael Caine is fun as a bumbling actor then a Holmes that is faking it.
  • White Mischief  –  We’re down to mid *** with this film from future Oscar nominee Michael Radford based on a novel by James Fox about a real murder trial in Kenya in 1941.
  • The Dressmaker  –  British Drama based on the novel by Beryl Bainbridge.  For a long time this was a BAFTA nominee (Costume Design) that eluded me.
  • Violence at Noon  –  In spite of a Criterion DVD release (in the Eclipse Box Set Oshima’s Outlaw Sixties) this film doesn’t even have a Wikipedia page.  Solid 1966 film from Nagisa Oshima that finally played in the States.  Based on the novel by Taijun Takeda.
  • King of the Children  –  Chinese Drama based on the novella by Ah Cheng.
  • The Revolving Doors  –  Canadian Oscar submission based on the novel by Jacques Savoie.
  • Switching Channels  –  This fourth film version of The Front Page which keeps the gender reversal from His Girl Friday and adds in a change to television news didn’t do well but I have always enjoyed it, perhaps because I saw it before I saw any other version.  Partially it’s because I think the three leads (Burt Reynolds, Kathleen Turner, Christopher Reeve) fit in well to their roles.  I’m kind of resistant to re-watching it for fear it will drop several points.
  • The Serpent and the Rainbow  –  The non-fiction book by Wade Davis is fascinating and the movie is at least effective with suitable Horror from director Wes Craven.
  • They Live  –  Another film that’s effective because the director (John Carpenter, in this case) knows how to create atmosphere.  Based on a short story by Ray Nelson this Sci-Fi film about aliens having already taken over is compelling.  It has an odd cast of Roddy Piper (yes, the wrestler) and Meg Foster (or “that chick who looks like Kirstie Alley”).  Most famous because of Piper’s line: “I have come here to chew bubblegum and kick ass. And I’m all out of bubblegum.” which prompted my favorite tweet, “I’m just here to give love and quote Air Supply and I’m all out of love.”
  • A Month in the Country  –  Colin Firth and Kenneth Branagh, both quite young, star in this adaptation of the novel by J. L. Carr about men recovering after the Great War.
  • The Dagger of Kamui  –  An Anime film from Rintaro based on the novel series that was popular in Japan.  We’re down to low ***.
  • Mélo  –  Alain Resnais’ 1986 French Drama is based on a play by Henri Bernstein.
  • Life is a Dream  –  Raúl Ruiz, the well-known Chilean director goes to France to direct this film based somewhat on the 17th Century play.
  • Oliver & Company  –  In a year where the Academy only nominated three songs I still find it odd that they didn’t bother with Huey Lewis’ nice opening number “Once Upon a Time in New York City” or Billy Joel’s joyous “Why Should I Worry”.  I ranked this at #39 of Disney’s first 50 animated films.  Derived from Oliver Twist, of course, though with animals.
  • When the Wind Blows  –  Kind of strange British animated film based on the graphic novel by Raymond Briggs.
  • Bright Lights, Big City  –  Michael J. Fox sheds his straight-laced image as a cocaine addled fact-checker in the adaptation of Jay McInerney’s novel.
  • Funny Farm  –  Surprised to realize this was adapted because it just felt like an original script written for Chevy Chase.  But it’s actually based on a novel by Jay Cronley who will also have film versions of novels in each of the next two years.
  • Cocoon: The Return  –  Let the sequel mania begin with at least 18 more by the end of the list.  Not bad and I would say that at low *** it’s about as good as you can expect from a film with Steve Guttenberg (the original was much better than you would expect from a film with Steve Guttenberg).
  • Mr. North  –  A Huston family affair.  Co-written and produced by John before he died, directed by Danny years before he started acting on film, starring Anjelica.  Based on Theophilus North, the last novel by Thornton Wilder.
  • Daffy Duck’s Quackbusters  –  The last of the Looney Tunes clip show movies and the last film for Mel Blanc before he died.
  • Return to Snowy River  –  A better title than the original Australian title (The Man from Snowy River II).  It’s got Brian Dennehy instead of Kirk Douglas and that’s a big drop-off.
  • A gauche en sortant de l’ascenseur  –  Former Oscar nominee Edouard Molinaro directs this Comedy based on the play by Gerard Lauzier.
  • Pelle the Conquerer  –  While I don’t want to revisit Switching Channels, I probably should revisit this film because it’s been a very long time and I might have just been too young to appreciate it.  I thought von Sydow was good but that the film (based on the novel by Martin Andersen Nexø) was just too slow.  Obviously the Oscars disagreed as it won Best Foreign Film.  We’re at **.5.
  • The Beast  –  It’s not often that a War film is based on a play but that’s what we’ve got here about a Soviet tank crew in the Afghanistan invasion.  Based on the play Nanawatai by William Mastrosimone.
  • Biloxi Blues  –  What do you know, it’s a Neil Simon adaptation starring Matthew Broderick.  This would have been the first time I saw Penelope Ann Miller and I was totally hooked.
  • Clara’s Heart  –  Neal Patrick Harris before he became fun (even before Doogie Howser) and Whoopi Goldberg in a serious role.  Spare me.  Based on a novel by Joseph Olshan.
  • Short Circuit 2  –  Usually not good when you lose the leads from the first film for the sequel but when your lead was Steve Guttenberg, not all that bad.  Mediocre sequel.  Could have been worse.  Down to mid **.5.
  • The Lair of the White Worm  –  The book, by Bram Stoker, was interesting, but a big drop-off from Dracula.  The film is directed by Ken Russell, so it’s kind of a mess in spite of young Hugh Grant and Peter Capaldi.
  • Light Years  –  Edited version of Gandahar, the animated René Laloux film based on Jean-Pierre Andrevon’s novel Les Hommes-machines contre Gandahar.
  • Crocodile Dundee II  –  Any time this film comes on, if it’s close to the end, I watch.  The ending is really well-done with a solid score and good cinematography.  In fact, most of the Australia scenes are well done but the first half of the film is just a complete drag.
  • Scrooged  –  Bill Murray in a modern take on A Christmas Carol.  I guess this was the year for Dickens.  Hard to find a consistent tone, moving between quite dark and overly sentimental.
  • The Chocolate War  –  After a decent career as an actor, Keith Gordon, still in his 20’s, turns to directing with this adaptation of the novel that is a staple of middle school when it’s not being banned.  Now we’re at low **.5.
  • Consuming Passions  –  Sadly this film doesn’t work which is odd since it’s based on a teleplay by Michael Palin and Terry Jones.
  • Bat 21  –  War film with Gene Hackman and Danny Glover based on the non-fiction book by Michael C. Anderson about rescuing a pilot who was shot down in Vietnam.
  • Sunset  –  The old oscars.org didn’t list this as adapted but apparently this Blake Edwards Comedy is based on an unpublished novel by Rod Amateu.
  • Cop  –  My first year at Powells I read all of James Ellroy.  The Lloyd Hopkins books (of which this is an adaptation of the first – Blood on the Moon) are not just not very good but astoundingly bad when compared to what he would do with his L.A. Quartet.  James Woods is rather proper casting to play Hopkins though.
  • Appointment with Death  –  The all-star adaptations of Agatha Christie with Ustinov as Poirot had really run out of steam.
  • The Dead Pool  –  Speaking of running out of steam, here is the final Dirty Harry film.
  • Pound Puppies and the Legend of the Big Paw  –  The toy line and television series gets a feature film.
  • D.O.A.  –  We hit ** with this remake of the 1949 film.  You should stick with the original because this one is a dud.  After playing lovers who aren’t on-screen together in Innerspace, stars Dennis Quaid and Meg Ryan actually end up getting married after starring together in this film.
  • Bravestarr: The Movie  –  Unlike The Secret of the Sword, this film is an add-on to the television show after it ended its run as opposed to an edited together version of several episodes.  A bomb as a film which is what happens when you make a film from a show that ran only one season, The Naked Gun notwithstanding.
  • Big Top Pee-Wee  –  I never liked Pee-Wee Herman and without Tim Burton to make it stylistic, there was nothing worthwhile for this film to do.  We’re down to mid **.
  • The Blob  –  Let’s remake a Steve McQueen film and give the lead role to Kevin Dillon.  How can that go wrong?
  • Patti Rocks  –  Nominated for four Indie Spirit awards including Best Picture which I can’t fathom because it’s dreadfully boring.  The film is technically a sequel to Loose Ends, a student film from UCLA from the film’s director and writer.
  • A Night in the Life of Jimmy Reardon  –  We’re down to low ** with this terrible coming-of-age film starring River Phoenix.  Based on the novel Aren’t You Even Gonna Kiss Me Goodbye.
  • Poltergeist III  –  Creepy and bad to begin with, made more so since child star Heather O’Rourke had died before the film was released.
  • The Boost  –  Coming out at the time when I was first getting interested in film, this was the first film I ever saw that made me realize that a Drama trying to be good could be bad.  James Woods was known as a good actor and Sean Young was hot (and not yet nuts) but the film was just a disaster about a couple of unlikeable cocaine addicts.  Actually based on a book by Ben Stein and let’s remember that before Stein was Ferris Bueller’s monotonous Econ teacher he was a Nixon speechwriter.
  • Everybody’s All-American  –  Dreary Sports Drama with Dennis Quaid and Jessica Lange based on the novel by longtime SI writer and NPR contributor Frank Deford.  Directed by future Oscar nominee Taylor Hackford.
  • Beaches  –  Another one I was surprised to realize was adapted.  Sappy Drama based on the novel by Iris Rainer Dart.  Most memorable for Mayim Bailik’s performance (as a young Bette Midler) of “The Glory of Love” which is wonderful, although watching it just now, it’s clear the pianist is faking it since the keys she is playing are way too far down to produce the higher notes in the song.  Also put the phrase “over-the-shoulder-boulder-holder” in my head and it’s still there almost 30 years after I watched the film (for the only time) with Leah and Rachel Newkirk in their basement the same week we watched Heathers and Earth Girls are Easy in August of 1989.
  • Halloween 4: The Return of Michael Myers  –  After the third film and the idea of a series of anthology films without Michael Myers didn’t pan out, they returned to him six years later and over three decades later we’re still getting films with him.
  • Taffin  –  After missing out on James Bond (for the time being), Pierce Brosnan follows the conclusion of Remington Steele by starring as the Irish debt collector from Lyndon Mallett’s series of books as the filmmakers ignore the description of the character as unattractive and overweight.
  • Salome’s Last Dance  –  Glenda Jackson returns to acting for Ken Russell in this adaptation of Oscar Wilde’s play Salome.
  • The Prince of Pennsylvania  –  Keanu Reeves is the it guy lately thanks to the third John Wick with everyone ignoring that he still hasn’t learned how to act.  Here he is back in 1988 when he couldn’t act either.  Based on the novel by Ron Nyswaner.
  • Nightfall  –  Cheap Sci-Fi film based on the Asimov novel.  We drop all the way to mid *.5 with this one.
  • Cocktail  –  Yet another adaptation surprise.  Heywood Gould wrote the novel and screenplay.  Gave us the song “Kokomo” which I enjoy in spite of my brain telling me that it’s an objectively terrible song.
  • Arthur 2: On the Rocks  –  Now we’re into * films.  It doesn’t help that I hate Dudley Moore and don’t find him funny and that the best thing about the first film (John Gielgud) is barely in it because he died in the first one.
  • Critters 2: The Main Course  –  A bad Horror film gets a bad sequel.
  • A Nightmare on Elm Street 4: The Dream Master  –  A good Horror film has almost hit rock bottom with its sequels (the fifth film will be worse).  Directed by Renny Harlin, a director so bad his best move was somehow getting Geena Davis to be married to him for five years.
  • Monkey Shines  –  Just because it’s directed by George Romero doesn’t mean it can’t be complete crap.  Adapted from a novel by Michael Stewart.
  • Ernest Saves Christmas  –  When I did the 20th Century Fox post I talked (in the comments field) about how I can’t see every film from a studio and then hinted that it wasn’t completely true.  So, I’m at 677 of the 712 films released by Disney which is why I have seen this stupid sequel and almost all of the remaining films are available (for a cost) on YouTube, so my plan when I get to the Disney post is to rank every Disney film ever because I will have (hopefully) seen them all.  I’m hoping that they’ll put them all on their Disney+ service when it debuts in the fall and I can avoid paying individually to watch them on YouTube.  Of my 34 films remaining, 28 are pre-Touchstone / pre-1984 Buena Vista films, two are Touchstone films (one of which, Off Beat, is bizarrely the only one of the 34 not available for a cost on YouTube) and three are mid-90’s Hollywood Pictures films.  Thankfully, my list will go down on Tuesday when TCM is showing four films from the Disney vault that are on that list.
  • King Lear  –  Godard botches Shakespeare.  Low *.
  • Iron Eagle II  –  Totally unnecessary sequel to a film that wasn’t all that good to begin with.  This line applies as well to almost every film remaining on the list.
  • Friday the 13th Part VII: The New Blood  –  When they couldn’t get New Line to agree to Jason versus Freddy they basically made Jason versus Carrie.  We’ve hit the .5 films.
  • Phantasm II  –  Thankfully after this film, the Phantasm films would go direct to video.
  • Rambo III  –  The Iron Eagle line still qualifies if the previous film referred to is Rambo rather than First Blood.  Rambo goes to Afghanistan and blows shit up.
  • Hellbound: Hellraiser II  –  Clive Barker just provides the story but mostly bails on the further tales of Pinhead.
  • Police Academy 5: Assignment Miami Beach  –  Maybe I’m wrong about Guttenberg because he bailed on this franchise and it got even worse.
  • Messenger of Death  –  Not a shitty sequel.  Just a shitty Charles Bronson / J. Lee Thompson vigilante film.  Based on a novel by Rex Burns.
  • Caddyshack II  –  The worst film of 1988, an opinion I have had basically since I first saw it (when it first came to cable, sometime in 1989 I think) and for a long time (until 1995 when I saw Showgirls, I think), the worst film I had ever seen.  Reviewed in full in the Nighthawk Awards.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • Burning Secret  –  “Notable” is both subjective and vague but this film from director Andrew Birkin starring Klaus Maria Brandauer and Faye Dunaway is based on a Stefan Zweig short story.
  • Stars and Bars  –  Only “notable” in that F.T. seems to think I’m avoiding it and it’s one of only two Daniel Day-Lewis films I haven’t seen (Nanou is the other).  Satirical take on America from the novel by William Boyd.  Nearly impossible to find and I’ve been trying to find it for years.

The highest grossing adapted film of the year is Vice Versa (#73, $13.66 mil) which is ironic, because the highest grossing film at all that I haven’t seen from 1987 is Like Father Like Son, the previous body-switching movie but that one wasn’t adapted.

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1989

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“Now the narrow neck of sand where Shaw was buried with his men is washed by Atlantic storms. St. Gaudens’s monument to Shaw and his men marks a place where the Colonel and his regiment passed by on their way to war.” (p 147)

My Top 10

  1. Glory
  2. Field of Dreams
  3. Born on the Fourth of July
  4. Henry V
  5. My Left Foot
  6. The Little Mermaid
  7. Enemies, a Love Story
  8. Drugstore Cowboy
  9. Batman
  10. Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade

note:  A fantastic Top 5 and Top 10 which is pretty much the case for any category in this year.  There’s also some irony to note here in that this is the Adapted Screenplay post but I used to own the novelization of two of these films (although it should be pretty obvious which two).

Consensus Nominees:

  1. Drugstore Cowboy  (232 pts)
  2. Driving Miss Daisy  (200 pts)
  3. Born on the Fourth of July  (184 pts)
  4. My Left Foot  (120 pts)
  5. Field of Dreams  (80 pts)

note:  Drugstore Cowboy remains (through 2019) the only Consensus Winner without an Oscar nomination.  It was only the second film without an Oscar win to win the Consensus since 1971 but that would become fairly common after this.  The reason Drugstore can do this is that after only five adapted films even winning a single critics award over the previous two decades, it wins all three awards.  No Original Screenplay wins a critics award for the first time since 1972, something that will mostly happen each of the next two years as well.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Driving Miss Daisy
  • Born on the Fourth of July
  • Enemies a Love Story
  • Field of Dreams
  • My Left Foot

WGA:

  • Driving Miss Daisy
  • Born on the Fourth of July
  • Field of Dreams
  • Glory
  • My Left Foot

Golden Globe:

  • Born on the Fourth of July
  • Glory

Nominees that are Original:  Dead Poets Society, Do the Right Thing, sex lies and videotape, When Harry Met Sally

BAFTA:

  • My Left Foot
  • Shirley Valentine
  • Born on the Fourth of July  (1990)
  • Driving Miss Daisy  (1990)
  • The War of the Roses  (1990)

note:  Even with five nominees (in a four nominee field) spread out over two years, none of them win losing to Dangerous Liaisons and GoodFellas.

NYFC:

  • Drugstore Cowboy

note:  The first Adapted Screenplay to win the NYFC since 1975.

LAFC:

  • Drugstore Cowboy

note:  The first Adapted Screenplay to win the LAFC since 1984.

NSFC:

  • Drugstore Cowboy

note:  The first Adapted Screenplay to ever win the NSFC.

My Top 10

Glory

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as my #1 film of the year.  That’s really saying a lot in this year because this is still my favorite film year of all-time and while a lot of other years have had the #1 film change over time, Glory has been the #1 film since the day I saw it, in early January of 1990 (on MLK Day as it so happens).  It’s a triumph on every level, from the directing to the writing to the acting to the magnificent technical achievements, most notably, to my mind, the score, which is one of the most brilliant ever recorded.

The Source:

One Gallant Rush: Robert Gould Show and His Brave Black Regiment by Peter Burchard  (1965)

A short (168 pages including notes and index) history monograph, more on Shaw himself (the first third of the book covers Shaw before he was ever made commander of the 54th) than on the regiment which makes sense because the last part of the book discusses the many ways in which Shaw was lionized after his death.  A good little book about a man who was very well-known in the 19th Century but much less so in this century in spite of the famous bas-relief (see below).

Lay This Laurel: An Album on the Saint-Gaudens Memorial on Boston Common Honoring Black and White Men Together Who Served the Union Cause with Robert Gould Shaw and Died with Him July 18, 1863 by Richard Benson and Lincoln Kirstein  (1973)

This book is half photograph album (with very detailed photos of the Saint-Gaudens memorial) and half essay.  The essay itself gives a brief history (a few pages) of the 54th and what happened to them but the bulk of it is on what happened afterwards, the way the news spread and how Saint-Gaudens ended up doing the memorial which ended up taking him 14 years.  It is not so much a source of the film as One Gallant Rush (which is actually cited and mentioned directly in this book).

The Adaptation:

There are certain things in the book that are altered for dramatic purposes (or possibly just logistical purposes – such as that Fort Wagner is south of Charleston which means the beach would have been on their right as they charged north).  The issue about pay, for instance, was something that came up after the regiment had left camp and headed into the war, not while they were still there.  Likewise, very little is documented about the actual enlisted men of the 54th (though the records for the regiment are at the Massachusetts Archives) and so much of the dramatic tension between the men that we get and the characters played by Washington, Freeman, Andre Braugher and Jhimi Kennedy are, for the most part, creations of the filmmakers.

The Credits:

Directed by Edward Zwick.  Screenplay by Kevin Jarre.  Based on the books “Lay This Laurel” by Lincoln Kirstein and “One Gallant Rush” by Peter Burchard and the letters of Robert Gould Shaw.

note:  Only the title is in the opening credits.

Field of Dreams

The Film:

I have loved this film unashamedly since the day I saw it.  I was actually kind of pre-programmed to love it, a film about baseball starring the most famous person who ever went to my high school.  But that it is brilliantly made on every level, especially the script, makes for one of the best films of the decade.  It’s nice that the Academy recognized it, even if they only gave it three nominations, because it didn’t get nearly the level of attention that it deserved to get.  For a longer review, you can go here where I reviewed it as one of the Best Picture nominees.

The Source:

Shoeless Joe by W.P. Kinsella  (1982)

“How I wish my father could be here with me.  If he’d lasted just a few months longer, he could have watched our grainy black-and-white TV as Bill Mazeroski homered in the bottom of the ninth to beat the Yankees 10-9.  We could have joined hands and danced around the kitchen like madmen.  ‘The Yankees lose so seldom you have to celebrate every single time,’ he used to say.”

That quote, first, sums up my feelings about baseball (appropriately, I re-read the book yesterday on opening day of the 2019 baseball season and annoyingly I then watched the Yankees win and the Red Sox lose) but also kind of sums up the book.  The book is a wonderful fantasy about a man who builds a baseball diamond in his corn field to help bring back Shoeless Joe Jackson.  It is also about relationships but it is mainly about baseball and a love of baseball.  Even more than the film, I have a hard time thinking that somebody who isn’t interested in baseball could really enjoy it (though it is quite well-written).  I no longer have any of Kinsella’s other books (I really enjoyed The Iowa Baseball Confederacy the first time I read it, the only other book of his that ever had much success in the States (Kinsella is Canadian even if he was living in Iowa when he wrote Shoeless Joe) and I remember parts of it at least appearing in Sports Illustrated when it was first published but it dragged considerably when I went back to it so I no longer have it).

The Adaptation:

This is a great example of keeping to the spirit and even some of the specifics but making a lot of changes to make the film work better.  In the book, it’s J.D. Salinger that is the writer that goes along for all of this but he threatened to sue so they created Terence Mann which worked even better because they could structure Mann’s career as they needed to (and it gives him the dream of playing with Robinson at Ebbets Field – with Salinger it was the Polo Grounds).  In the book, Ray also has a twin brother (who travels with a carnival) who is wisely dropped.  But there are other changes, about Ray and his relationship with his father that affect the climax of the film.  In the book, the climax is Salinger going with the players.  But in the book, Ray’s relationship with his father wasn’t as bad (it was his brother with the bad relationship), he wasn’t worried about turning into him, his mother was still alive and he was asking from the beginning if his father could play with the Black Sox instead of having it be a surprise, the emotional climax of the film and the subject of the voices in the first place.  It’s a brilliant move by Robinson which is why this film, as mentioned in my original review, has become such a favorite for people to bond with their fathers (or with their sons).  It understands that while baseball is a key part of the film, it’s the relationships that make the emotional core of the film.  There are a few other small changes as well (like Doc Graham’s death being moved up to 1972 or Annie being much more involved in the film than the book and Karin being several years older in the film than in the book).

The Credits:

Written for the Screen and Directed by Phil Alden Robinson.  Based on the book “Shoeless Joe” by W.P. Kinsella.

Born on the Fourth of July

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the Best Picture nominees from 1989.  Even had I not reviewed it then, it would have been reviewed for the Nighthawk Awards as one of the five best films of the year, a position it has held since I saw it in the theaters over Christmas break of 1989.  It’s a powerful, moving film not only about the Vietnam War, but also about what happened when people came home.  I am reminded of Springsteen’s quote, which is appropriate since Kovic’s book helped inspire “Born in the USA”: “A lot of them never came home.  And a lot who came home were never the same again.”  After some trials in The Color of Money and Rain Man, this was the film that proved that Tom Cruise was not just a star, but a first-rate actor.  While I think Field of Dreams was the best of the nominees, I am still stunned, 30 years later, that this film lost to Driving Miss Daisy.

The Source:

Born on the Fourth of July by Ron Kovic  (1976)

Spare in its tone and not a work of literary genius, but a moving, troubling account of what one young patriotic man went through after volunteering for Vietnam, being crippled there and coming home to a country that had changed while he was gone and what that does to his view on America.

The book is effective for two reasons.  First, the language is so sparse that it really cuts right to the heart of the matter.  Second, because Kovic had been a patriot who was gung ho to go fight the war and it was his experiences (even more than his wounds) there that changed him against the war, it made him a more powerful voice in opposition to the war.  It is not a great book, but it has continued to sell through the years and continued to be powerful as we have been drawn into more wars with a great deal of similarity (the version I read this time, since I no longer own a copy, was an edition printed during the Iraq War with a new introduction by Kovic railing against that war).

The Adaptation:

Reading this, it was easy to note that the primary difference between the book and the film is that the film is actually the straight narrative, beginning with Kovic as a child growing up on Long Island and progressing to his actions at the two conventions (the RNC in 1972, the DNC in 1976) while the book actually begins with the events in which he was wounded, jumps back to him growing up, cover his time at Parris Island (not included in the film, which artfully moves right from his prom to Vietnam) and only towards the end do we find out about the soldier that he accidentally killed.  Except for his marine training, almost everything in the book is in the film though a few things are changed (the book only mentions Kovic’s baseball interest not wrestling but see below) and some things expanded (his time in Mexico is dealt with in just a few pages in the book).  There is no meeting with the parents of the soldier he killed and the character played by Kyra Sedgwick doesn’t exist in the book.

I wondered how much of that actually came from Kovic’s life but wasn’t included in the book (it was mostly invented for the film although Kovic did wrestle in high school which isn’t mentioned in the book) and I suddenly realized that this film was almost utterly unique.  Certainly in the history of the Academy Awards it was unique.  No person had ever lived a life, written a book about it and written the script and earned an Oscar nomination.  Most autobiographies aren’t good enough for the writer to be allowed to write the script (and most writers don’t know how to write screenplays if they’re not already film writers) or they are ghost written.  But Stone wanted Kovic’s involvement and so Kovic co-wrote the script with him.  It’s utterly unique in Oscar history and the only other example in the entire scope of this project is Marjane Satrapi, whose autobiographical Persepolis she would later turn into a film and would adapt (and even direct) it herself.

The Credits:

Directed by Oliver Stone.  Based on the book by Ron Kovic.  Screenplay by Oliver Stone & Ron Kovic.

Henry V

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the five best films of 1989.  The Academy seemed to sort of recognize this, nominating it for both Best Director and Best Actor when even the Best Picture winner, Driving Miss Daisy, was (rightfully) passed over for Director.  It rivals Chimes at Midnight as the best ever feature film adaptation of Shakespeare that uses Shakespeare’s actual language.  It is a singularly striking Shakespeare adaptation (the only War film) and a magnificent triumph on every level of filmmaking.

The Source:

The Life of Henry the Fifth by William Shakespeare  (1599)

I have actually already discussed this play here when I discussed the Olivier adaptation.  It is a magnificent play, not the least of which is because, depending on your first exposure to the play, it can have a variety of different meanings as to how stage it and how to portray Henry.  It contains some of the best speeches in all of Shakespeare and Henry is a magnificent part to play.

The Adaptation:

Like almost all of the film Shakespeare adaptations (except, of course, for Branagh’s Hamlet), there are a number of cuts throughout the play.  Branagh tries to stick to the things that will move the action along and eliminates some subplots that had been lingering from the two Henry IV plays (notice, in particular, in the first scene with Henry, where all the talk of Scotland is eliminated).  Many of the scenes have trimmed lines like this (which is fairly common).  But Branagh also brings in some bits of Henry IV, the drinking scenes with Falstaff and lines that help establish their relationship to provide some context for this film for those not that familiar with Henry IV (Falstaff never actually appears in this play though, with a very good performance from Robbie Coltrane, he does in this film).  He also takes one of Falstaff’s lines from the earlier play and gives it to Bardolph, provoking another flashback that makes the hanging scene even more heartbreaking.  All in all, a magnificent example of how to do Shakespeare right on film.

Branagh, in his book, Beginning, published the same year the film was released and written as he was editing the film, the final section is a day by day diary of making the film, including why he added what he did (he decided not to presume any familiarity with Henry IV) and that the original run was about 160 minutes and he knew he needed to cut about 25 minutes of that (which means that a number of the cuts were made in the editing stage not in the screenplay itself).

The Credits:

Directed by Kenneth Branagh.  by William Shakespeare.  Adapted for the Screen by Kenneth Branagh.

My Left Foot: The Story of Christy Brown

The Film:

This was a film that had a big knock on it before I ever saw it.  It was the film that, to my mind, had knocked Glory, my #1 film of 1989, out of the Oscar nominations, grabbing unexpected nominations for Picture, Director and Adapted Screenplay that I expected to go to Glory, not to mention winning Best Actor over Tom Cruise’s powerhouse performance as Ron Kovic.  But when all was said and done, while I didn’t think this was one of the five best films of the year, it was a great film without question and Daniel Day-Lewis had absolutely earned his Oscar (as had Brenda Fricker).  If it is not my favorite Day-Lewis performance (too many to chose from) it still might actually be his best (again, hard to decide).  For a more full review that deals more with the film itself go here.

The Source:

My Left Foot by Christy Brown  (1954)

First of all, no matter what it might say in the credits below, this is not a novel.  It’s a memoir of Brown’s first twenty two years, covering his childhood, his revelation to his family that he could understand them, his liberation of his mind through the use of his left foot and his eventual rise to a published author (it ends with a Burl Ives performance at a benefit for cerebral palsy where the first chapter of this book was read aloud).  This was the memoir of a man who would not let his mind be trapped simply because his body didn’t want to let him free.  It was published when he was still very young (22) and long before he would become even more well known as an accomplished fiction writer.

The Adaptation:

While there are some basic scenes that come straight from the book, like when Christy first writes the letter “A” or when he spells “Mother” out with chalk, nearly all of what is actually in the film isn’t in the book.  Aside from the fact that Christy’s entire relationship with Dr. Cole and the framing device for the book happened years after the publication of the book (he did meet his wife Mary Carr at a reading in 1972), almost all of the scenes in the film that deal with Christy’s relationship with his father, like the fight in the pub or bringing Christy to the pub after he realizes his son can spell aren’t in the book.  I can’t speak to whether or not they happened in real life but they definitely aren’t in the book.  Of course, the scenes surrounding the death of his father also isn’t in the book because his father was still alive in 1954.  Also, the famous scene of Christy as a child saving his mother’s life by alerting the neighbors also wasn’t in the book and since that seems like the kind of scene that would have been in the book, I suspect that scene is entirely fictional.

The Credits:

Director: Jim Sheridan.  Screenplay by Shane Connaughton, Jim Sheridan.  Based upon the novel – My Left Foot – by Christy Brown.

The Little Mermaid

The Film:

I had never seen a Disney animated film in the theater (except perhaps a revival of one of the classic films but if so I don’t remember it) and I was 15, so why would I go to see The Little Mermaid in the theater?  I had no idea who Alan Menken and Howard Ashman were.  It was a Kids film and I was no longer a kid.  So, at some point after it came out on video and my sister rented it, I watched it.  And I watched it.  And again.  Four times in all before we returned the video.  Not just because it was a great story, an update of a classic fairy tale but given a happy ending that was appropriate for the film, not just because it had a red-headed heroine in love with Eric but because of that music.  That all-encompassing wonderful music from start to finish that would help change the course of Disney, Kids films and even the Academy Awards.

As would become the plan for the next two Disney films, the film would start with a solid but not great opening number (“Fathoms Below”) but then would come what would later be termed the “I want” song, the song in which the heroine connects to the audience, making us feel her anguish and desires.  “Part of Your World” wouldn’t earn an Oscar nomination (that would be reserved for the massive big number at the heart of the film, “Under the Sea” as well as the romantic ballad “Kiss the Girl”, making this the first Kids film and the first Disney film to earn multiple nominations for Best Song at the Oscars).  There was humor in it (“Betch’a on land they understand  /  Bet they don’t reprimand their daughters”) but more importantly there was emotion in it.  What’s more, it was simply a fantastic song.

Thus I had discovered the team of Alan Menken and Howard Ashman.  They had already done a Broadway show (Little Shop of Horrors) and Ashman was hired to work on Oliver & Company and discovered that Disney was working on Little Mermaid, the first fairy tale from the company in 30 years.  The songwriting team would write a whole film worth of memorable numbers (is there any Disney song funnier than “Les Poissons”?) and would then go on to even bigger success with Beauty and the Beast though Ashman would not live to enjoy it (he died while the film was still in production though he did also write lyrics for three songs in Aladdin).

But even if the songs had been brilliant, it still wouldn’t have been enough to make this such a brilliant film (though it’s a major part of it).  Luckily though, the film also comes alive through the animation, through the voice performances (most notably Samuel E. Wright’s hilarious turn as Sebastian, the crab court composer) and the story.  We feel for Ariel because we understand her, just wanting to breathe free, to have a chance for life and love.  Though the original tale has a sad ending (see below), you want Ariel to succeed (please tell me you want the gorgeous redhead to end up with Eric).  But it’s all those things in conjunction with Menken’s magnificent music and Ashman’s lyrics which range from the dramatic to the unbelievably hilarious (“I stuff you with bread  /  It don’t hurt ’cause you’re dead”).  It’s a triumph on every level.

The Source:

Den lille havfrue” by Hans Christian Anderson  (1837)

This is one of Anderson’s most famous fairy tales (indeed, there is a statue commemorating the tale in the Copenhagen harbor), the story of the young mermaid who falls in love with a human prince and makes a bargain with the sea witch to become human to win his love.  She needs his love because mermaids become sea foam when they die because they don’t have an immortal soul as humans do.  She fails to win his love and dies (having turned down the chance to kill him to become a mermaid again) but is granted the chance for a soul by doing good deeds with the daughters of the air.

The Adaptation:

There are a lot of changes, of course.  The film takes the basic premise from the fairy tale and turns into the film with a lot of changes.  One particular difference that seems to highlight the film itself is noted by Maria Tatar in The Annotated Hans Christian Anderson: “The sisters’ mania for collecting is transferred in the Disney film to Ariel, who hoards and fetishizes artifacts of civilization (forks, combs, and so on) as a sign of her desire to live with humans.  If Anderson’s little mermaid is inspired by church bells she has never heard and is driven by a longing for the hustle and bustle of the big city (as was the young Anderson), Ariel – as is appropriate for a Disney character – becomes a slave to commodity fetishism.” (p 126)

Many of the details come from the original story with significant changes.  In the original, the witch takes the voice from the mermaid (who has no name) as payment but in the film, it is her voice that the prince fell for and the witch then uses the mermaid’s voice to try to steal the prince (as opposed to the prince simply falling for a neighboring princess).  Then, of course, there is the happy ending of the film – in fact nothing in the film past the moment where the wedding ship sails bears any similarity to the original tale as told by Anderson.

The Credits:

Written and Directed by John Musker and Ron Clements.  Based on the fairy tale by Hans Christian Anderson.
note:  There is no mention of the source in the opening credits, only in the end credits.

Enemies, A Love Story

The Film:

I need to stop watching this film.  Every time I watch it, I end up pushing it higher and higher and in 1989 there are too many great films and there’s really nowhere for it to go.  Part of the problem, of course, is that, like Crimes and Misdemeanors, I was really too young to appreciate this film properly when I first saw it.  So, originally, it was a mid *** film.  Now it’s the high end of ***.5 and it came real close to being bumped up to ****.

Poor Herman Broder has got problems.  It’s 1949 and he’s living near Coney Island but he can’t stop dreaming about his nights in the hayloft in Poland and this time the Nazis have found him there.  He wakes up to his real life and his wife and tries to escape the nightmares.  But he has his own living nightmares as well, such as the jackass of a rabbi that he works for, writing all his speeches and books while masquerading to his wife as a travelling book salesman.  The reason for the deception is that he can claim he’s out of town when really he’s off schtupping his mistress, another escapee from the Holocaust (his wife is the woman who hid him, who had been his family’s servant before the war).  He’s got a wife and a mistress but he’s only just getting started.

One day he sees his name in an advert in the paper and he discovers that his wife did not die in the camps like he was told.  She was shot, yes, but she survived that bullet and she has finally made her way to the States.  And in the midst of all of this, when his mistress claims she’s pregnant (it will turn out to be a hysterical pregnancy) she demands that he marry her.  Suddenly he doesn’t have a wife and a mistress but three wives with two of them carrying his children.

When I first saw this, I recognized the solid characters and the good writing that entailed, the fantastic supporting performances from Anjelica Huston and Lena Olin and the solid lead performance from Ron Silver.  I think what I didn’t get was that the film was a Comedy.  All of this insanity is quite funny in its overwrought way and that’s the way to approach the film.  Once I could see that clearly, it became a different film, an intricately constructed, brilliant look at the kind of problems that you can only find in America after surviving the brutality of the war and you can look back and think, well, everything about this is easier than that.

The Source:

Sonim, di Geschite fun a Liebe by Isaac Bashevis Singer (1966)

Part of the reason that the film has gone up in my estimation over the years is that at some point I got a copy of the book and even though I have gotten rid of a lot of books (over 2000 if you compare my apartment to my LibraryThing account) and this is a hardcover (which I have gotten rid of even more of), I continue to hold on to this and continue to read it.  I actually think it’s Singer’s best novel and when you’re talking about someone who has won the Nobel Prize that is high praise.

It’s the story of a man who ends up married to three women at the same time through a set of strange circumstances (listed above).  Just the title alone should give you a sense of the humor at the core of the story and an understanding of what poor Harold Broder is going through.

The Adaptation:

The film cuts a little bit here and there but for the most part it is a very faithful adaptation.  The great majority of the lines are right there in the original novel.

The Credits:

Produced and Directed by Paul Mazursky.  Based on the novel by Isaac Bashevis Singer.  Screenplay by Roger L. Simon & Paul Mazursky.

Drugstore Cowboy

The Film:

This film was made in Portland in 1989 but was set in 1971.  Little enough had changed that Gus Van Sant could simply shoot the film and not have to worry about things looking out of place.  Indeed, when I moved there three years later things still hadn’t changed.  When I would eventually see this film, many years later (late 90’s, maybe early 00’s), you could still walk around and find sights from the film without a problem.  The drug store in the opening scene was still there as was the apartment complex from the film (it was right around the corner from Cinema 21).  Today, the city is very different and much of the things in the film are gone now as Portland has emerged from that isolated aspect and become hipster central (you think Portlandia is satire but you have no idea how much of it is true).  But for a long time, things didn’t change.

That includes the culture that helped inspire this film in the first place.  The author of the original novel, James Fogle, had written the book based on his own experiences and was in jail at the time the film was made (he was friends with Daniel Yost, Gus’s co-screenwriter and I assume that’s how Gus first heard of it).  In the years that I worked at Powells, over a decade after the film was made and some 30 years after it was set, the bathroom fixtures were installed sideways so you could see if people were shooting up in the bathroom and we occasionally had to step around people shooting up near the warehouse where my department was located.  Walking around the Pearl today (where Powells is) or along Hoyt Street (where the warehouse was) you couldn’t possibly imagine that.  But a gang of drug abusers who would walk into a drug store and cause a distraction so one of them could run to the back and steal any kind of drug that he could in the couple of minutes that the distraction was providing?  Yeah, that wasn’t so out of place in that Portland.  Veronica (and later myself) worked in a drug and alcohol treatment center near all of this (actually just up the street from the drug store that they rob in the opening scene) and it was never lacking for clients.

This film was the very definition of a critics film.  Even today, no film has ever been this successful at the critics awards without earning a nomination from any of the other major awards groups (Oscar, BAFTA, guilds, Globes, BFCA).  You could point out that the Independent Spirit Awards absolutely loved this film but that’s really kind of proving my point.  After making one small film a few years before (listed in the list at the bottom), this was the film that really put Gus Van Sant on the map.  He showed that he could take a film with unlikeable people (it’s a story of four drug addicts and the lives that they lead as they continually try to find their next drugs and the misery that entails, whether it comes from being beaten up by the police, being blackmailed by the lowlife across the street or even having one of their own die while also being forced out of their hotel by a police convention and needing to deal with getting the body out and not being discovered) and make it successful.  It took Matt Dillon, who had always been a decent actor and really showed that he could be an amazing actor as well and though it would take him years before he would finally earn an Oscar nomination, this was the one that really showed his range of talent.

I don’t enjoy watching this film.  I didn’t when I first saw it and I don’t now.  The characters are too unlikeable and it’s hard to have any sympathy for them even if they are captives to their needs.  Perhaps that’s why I end up leaving it as a high ***.5 and not ****.  But I certainly admire it for Dillon’s performance (one of the best in a year that’s full to the brim with fantastic lead male performances), its direction and its script.  I just wish it weren’t all so true.  While many might lament the ways that Portland has changed, I’m rather glad that today I can walk from my dad’s condo, a block from where I used to work in the warehouse, all the way down to Powells and never have to worry about walking past anyone using in a doorway.

The Source:

Drugstore Cowboy by James Fogle  (1990)

Wait, you say, how can the date of publication be after the film?  That’s because this was an unpublished novel when Gus made the film and Fogle was actually in prison.  In fact, the copyright on the book is held by Avenue Entertainment, the company that made the film.  It’s a decent book, though considerably bleak with almost no hope for anyone in the book.  The one character who finally tries to break through, get away from his addiction, and try to get back to something resembling a normal life ends up dead.

Things didn’t work out any better for Fogle.  He would be in and out of prison for the rest of his life, usually for possession and when he died in 2012, he was actually in prison at the time.

The Adaptation:

It’s a very straightforward adaptation.  The vast majority of action in the film and almost all of the dialogue come straight from the book.  Even some of the narrative of the book is kept in the film by being used as voiceover for Dillon.  Just about the biggest narrative change is the way that the beginning of the film is also the end of the film which the book doesn’t do.

The Credits:

directed by gus van sant, jr..  based on the novel by james fogle.  screenplay by gus van sant & daniel yost.

Batman

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film from when I covered Batman in my For Love of Film series.  In fact, this was one of the lengthiest reviews in the series because I really wanted to cover Nicholson’s brilliant performance, the brilliant design of the film even if it doesn’t make sense (just now, watching the ending, I commented to Veronica, “world’s tallest church”) and how there had been a serious dearth of comic book films in the years leading up to this film and this film changed all of that.  It’s a fantastic film, thanks to Burton, to Nicholson, to Keaton, to Furst, to Pratt and to Elfman (no thanks go to Prince) and it still delights 30 years after I sat there for an hour and half waiting for the film to start on opening morning.

The Source:

Batman, characters created by Bob Kane

I don’t really need to say much here because I have spoken so much about Batman in my various posts and especially in my Reading Guide to the character.  So go there to learn more about Batman and how I feel about him.

The Adaptation:

As the first real film version of Batman (speak not to me of Adam West) this film needed to provide an origin.  To give the film some heft, it was decided to have the Joker (who is given a name in this version) also be the young man who murdered the Waynes.  It went against everything that had come before but it worked for the film.  It stripped away much of the baggage and just focused on an origin story (he’s already Batman when the film starts though we think the opening scene is his origin at first), changing what it felt needed to be changed to make the film work.  For the most part (other than the Joker having killed the Waynes) it is like a lot of comic book films – faithful to the characters without using any particular storyline from the comics themselves.

The Credits:

Directed by Tim Burton.  Based upon characters appearing in magazines published by DC Comics, Inc..  Based on Batman characters created by Bob Kane.  Screenplay by Sam Hamm and Warren Skaaren.  Story by Sam Hamm.

Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade

The Film:

I didn’t go the movies a lot when I was a kid.  Or, to be more precise, I didn’t see a lot of movies in the theater before I was fourteen years old (early 1989).  But one film I saw in the theater was Raiders of the Lost Ark and while I had mixed feelings on the sequel (see here), the original was the first film I ever bought on videotape and the third film in the series happened to arrive in the summer of 1989, the summer where I really became a film buff.  This is a film I loved from the first minute I saw it and continue to love.  I was never really certain whether or not it was a great film (I have it as a high ***.5 which is where it has generally been for the most part) but I definitely loved it, taping it when it came on HBO, buying the soundtrack and eventually getting it as part of the box set when it was released on DVD.  Was it just because it was a new Indiana Jones film (with a lot less darkness and a lot more humor than the second film) or was it because it added Sean Connery as Indiana’s ornery father (in a wonderful performance) or was it because it really gave it a goal with some heft to it.  The second film had Indiana trying to bring back some rocks in India and I was uncertain when it was released if they were real artifacts or just created for the film but either way it didn’t seem to have the same weight behind it that the Ark of the Covenant had or this, one of my favorite objects in all of literature, the Holy Grail.

“The Holy Grail, the cup that caught the blood at the crucifixion and was entrusted to Joseph of Arimathea.”  “The search of the Grail is not Archaeology.  It’s a race against evil.”  “The search for the Grail is the search for the divine in all of us.  But if you want facts, Indy, I’ve none to give you.  At my age, I’m prepared to take a few things on faith.”  These are ideas about the Grail that permeate through the film and they are what bring me in.  I don’t find the Grail fascinating because of any connection to Christian theology but the way it connects to Christian mythology.  There is a larger story at play here, over what you believe and what you are willing to do for it.  That’s what makes this something more than just an adventure story or a relationship story (see below for that).  And the end, when they find the Grail, yet are unable to take it with them, is part of that great story.

Aside from all of that, there is the film itself.  Spielberg does a solid job of directing it, but he brings in his usual group to do their best work again.  John Williams makes good use of the themes he already wrote for the first film but also brings more to it, with the great Scherzo for Motorcycle.  The sound, cinematography and visual effects are all first-rate.  Most importantly, the acting is first-rate as well, namely Connery’s performance as Henry and Elliott’s amusing performance as Marcus.  Elliott was always one of my favorite actors and I was massively bummed when he died but it’s great to look at performances like this and see how good he was at playing either drama or comedy.  Most importantly, the film combines solid film-making with wonderful entertainment and gives me a film that I love to watch again and again.

The Source:

characters created by George Lucas, 1981

Of course, the characters in this film, most notably Indiana Jones, Marcus Brody and Sallah, were all created for Raiders of the Lost Ark.  If you want to know what I think of Raiders, in my mind, one of the greatest films ever made and absolutely one of my favorite films, can be found here (with links to other spots).

The Adaptation:

“In the earlier draft of Last Crusade by Meyhes [sic], ‘the father was sort of a MacGuffin,’ recalls [Screenwriter Jeffrey] Boam.  ‘They didn’t find the father until the very end.  I said to George, ‘It doesn’t make sense to find the father at the end.  Why don’t they find him in the middle?’  Given the fact that it’s the third film in the series, you couldn’t just end with them obtaining the object.  That’s how the first two ended.  So I thought, Let them lose the object – the Grail – and let the relationship be the main point.  It’s an archeological search for Indy’s own identity, Indy coming to accept his father is more what it’s about than the quest for the Grail.'”  (Steven Spielberg: A Biography, Joseph McBride, p 401)

The film itself holds mostly true to the characters as they existed in the first two films.  The one exception, and I feel the need to point this out, because it is part of the reason why my friend Tavis prefers the second film to this one, is taking Marcus Brody and making him the comic relief instead of a serious character like he is during his brief appearances in the first film.  I didn’t object to that mainly because they did such a good job of making him comic relief in a specific way but it is a reasonable objection.  Of course, we also get the acknowledgement that Indy would know what the Ark of the Covenant would look like (one of my favorite moments in the film) and we get the return of Sallah as well, one of the best characters in the first film.

The Credits:

Directed by Steven Spielberg.  Story by George Lucas and Menno Meyjes.  Screenplay by Jeffrey Boam.

Consensus Nominee

Driving Miss Daisy

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as the annoying Best Picture winner of 1989.  That it should not have won is an opinion that seems to be held by every person who didn’t actually vote for it and quite possibly by many who did and have changed their minds.  It is not a bad film – the acting from the two leads is too strong for that.  But in a year where the Academy nominated four great films (Born on the Fourth of July, Field of Dreams, My Left Foot, Dead Poets Society) and in which this film was passed over for Director in favor of two other great films (Crimes and Misdemeanors, Henry V) and in which yet three more great films were nominated for Original Screenplay but not for Picture or Director (When Harry Met Sally, sex lies and videotape, Do the Right Thing) and all the other great films that were nominated for Oscars (Glory, The Little Mermaid, Batman) or not nominated for any (Heathers, Say Anything), it’s absurd that this film should have won the Oscar, one of the most absurd choices the Academy ever made and one which they have been hearing gripes about ever since.

The Source:

Driving Miss Daisy: A Play by Alfred Uhry  (1988)

I was kind of hard on A Trip to Bountiful in the 1985 post but that’s nothing on this.  This is a kind of harmless little play that Uhry wrote about memories of his mother and her chauffeur, one of a trilogy of plays he wrote about growing up in Atlanta.  Of course, Uhry’s Atlanta seems to have missed all the massive changes wrought on the country and the area from 1948 to 1973.  It’s a play about a friendship that grows up between a woman and her driver but they happen to be Jewish and black in an era where that would have been greatly frowned upon and yet not that much of that comes into the story.  The play itself only has three characters (the woman’s son is the other).  It’s harmless.  I just can’t understand how it won the Pulitzer.

The Adaptation:

Uhry adapted his own play and made some changes (for instance, the opening car crash is much more significant in the play, when it is off-stage (she demolishes the neighbor’s garage) than when it is shown on-screen but for the most part what he did is add scenes.  The original play, as mentioned, only has the three main characters.  So any scene in the film that involves more characters than that is either completely new or has had dialogue and bits added to it.

The Credits:

Directed by Bruce Beresford.  Screenplay by Alfred Uhry.  Based on his play.

BAFTA Nominees

Shirley Valentine

The Film:

I see, by looking at my 1989 spreadsheet, that I gave this film a 69.  Was I drunk?  I wasn’t, of course, because I don’t drink and write about films.  That’s what Mountain Dew is for.  But I was being much more generous than this film, a film that really earns a **.5 (and which it now gets – a 61 – but which somehow I not only gave *** but a mid *** at that.  What I think was going on was that I didn’t want to be too hard on a film that clearly was not made for me, the story of a bored housewife (I was going to write middle-aged but fuck, she’s younger than me) who gets away and be accused of not getting the film.  Pauline Collins went on to earn an Oscar nomination and it’s not that she doesn’t deserve it but that so many others deserved it this year so much more (the most obvious being Meg Ryan).

Shirley is going bonkers and has started talking to the wall.  She’s got a daughter somewhere and a son who’s becoming the first busker poet in England.  She’s got a husband who gets upset if his tea isn’t ready at six.  Her life is one big nothing and she needs a break and she gets a chance when a friend takes off for Greece and convinces Shirley she should join her.  All of this an understandable portrait of a British woman in a certain age and at a certain time and it might have worked as a drama.  But because this is all played for a Comedy, while Collins gives a solid performance as Shirley, most of the rest of the film is one long cliche.  When she goes to Greece, she has an affair with the owner of a cafe who fits every cliche you could ever imagine and is played by Tom Conti with, not only a terrible accent, but the most ridiculously terrible performance you could possibly imagine.

So what’s going to happen?  Is Shirley going to head back home and begin again her life of drudgery?  What do you think?  I knew, years ago, that this was a film based on a play.  But I hadn’t realized it was based on a one woman show and I can understand how it would bring forth a powerhouse performance (Collins played the role on stage as well).  But she gives us vivid descriptions of her life and what is happening.  Here, they show us everything.  For once, showing instead of telling just doesn’t work.  Everything seems to lack any conviction or reality.

The Source:

Shirley Valentine: A Play by Willy Russell  (1988)

How much I could possibly take this play would depend on who was playing the part.  If played by Collins, who was good in the film, I might be able to tolerate it.  But just barely.  It’s a one woman show about Shirley, who dreams of getting out of her life of drudgery and is able to do so when she takes a trip to Greece, has an affair and decides to stick around for the country if not for the man.  Everything we learn in the play comes from Shirley’s description.

The Adaptation:

Russell adapted his own play and the key thing he did was actually write scenes to match the stories that Shirley has already told us.  It doesn’t feel like a filmed play because of course it’s opened up just in actually depicting the scenes instead of having them described to us.  But most of what we hear from Shirley makes it to the screen intact.

One little word about the bizarre dvd release of this film.  There are two sets of subtitles – the English UK and the English US.  So, for example, her son proclaiming that he’s the “first busker poet” becomes the “first street poet” in the US subtitles.  What the bloody hell was the point of that?  Bunch of bleedin’ wankers.

The Credits:

produced and directed by Lewis Gilbert.  written by Willy Russell.

The War of the Roses

The Film:

In 1984, Kathleen Turner and Michael Douglas played a couple who fell in love while constantly bickering with Danny DeVito along for the ride in Romancing the Stone.  A year later, they all reunited for a mediocre sequel, The Jewel of the Nile.  But clearly they were a group with some chemistry and when Danny DeVito decided to direct The War of the Roses (which must have been lingering for a while in development hell as the First Edition of the novel, published in 1981 claims on the dust jacket it will soon be a feature film), he brought his two co-stars, along again as a bickering couple.  Except this time, it’s the love that comes first and the bickering that comes later with this bleak, darkly satirical look at divorce.

The film, whose title also alludes to the famous British war over the crown (whereas here the war is over the house and while there are children involved, neither parent seems to care about anything other than the house and the physical possessions inside and I had honestly forgotten that they even had children) was a solid hit and earned three Golden Globe nominations and there was considerable talk of Oscar nominations but it actually failed to earn a single nomination.  Was is it just that it wasn’t quite up to snuff?  I would argue that is the case since this is 1989, a singularly fantastic year, even if the Academy did pick the mediocre Driving Miss Daisy.  Was it the Academy bias against Comedies, especially since When Harry Met Sally was mostly left out in the cold as well?  Or was it that this film was just too darkly satirical to ever be embraced by Academy voters?

Oliver and Barbara Rose seem to be a happy couple, falling in love over an antique auction and having kids, great careers and a magnificent home (complete with chandelier, hanging high up above).  But when Oliver thinks he’s having a heart attack (it turns out to be not as serious but he thinks it is at first) and Barbara simply doesn’t care, they fast-track into the nastiest divorce imaginable on film.  The cat will die, the dog will possibly become pate, the children will just be fodder in the middle of it all, and there we have Douglas and Turner throwing barbs (and in Turner’s case, punches) at each other as we watch them disintegrate.

It’s a solid film but the nastiness of the film really keeps it mired down in the high ***.  What’s more, the totally dour ending (which is almost straight from the book) keeps it down there as well.  It left people dazed and stunned when it first came out.  What’s more, having the DeVito character telling the story actually allowed the viewers to take an alternate approach and decide that perhaps the whole thing is just a metaphor or a story that he’s telling and not what really happened.  Either way, it’s well-written and it has a solid performance from Douglas and a really strong one from Turner, but watching it again, after all this time, I am still left with just too much nastiness to really push it any higher.

The Source:

The War of the Roses by Warren Adler  (1981)

If the film was rather nasty, that’s nothing compared to the original novel.  At least in the film while we get the performances of Douglas and Turner to enjoy, in the novel, we just have a couple that have a really ugly divorce because Barbara Rose decides she doesn’t care about her husband Jonathan anymore.  In the end, they don’t care about the kids and even care less about the stuff than about trying to destroy each other and finally they both end up dead on the floor together.

The Adaptation:

Most of what we see in the film is straight from the book with the exception of DeVito.  The story isn’t told in a framing device in the book (it begins with the auction and ends with the death) and the DeVito character is much less important in the book.  Other than that, the vast majority of what we see on film is from the book, including little details (the cat, the attempted murder in the sauna, the fake-out over the dog with the pate) with the small exception that in the book, Jonathan (one other small change – his name, for some reason) is trying to help Barbara off the chandelier when they both fall rather than them both having been trapped there together.

The Credits:

Directed by Danny DeVito.  Based upon the novel by Warren Adler.  Screenplay by Michael Leeson.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10


(in descending order of how I rank the script)

note:  A little preface.  As mentioned in other posts in the past, I began tracking the films I watched in a notebook in February of 1989 around the time that I went to the theaters to see both Rain Man and Bill and Ted’s Excellent Adventure.  Because I decided that any film seen before then had to be seen again to count as being “seen”, this is the first year where I might have seen a film just the once (possibly even in the theater) and have literally never seen it again.  That’s not the case for the above films because I had to re-watch them to review them at the very least though over half my Top 10 I have seen at least 10 times.  But there are films on this list I haven’t seen since 1989 and my rating of them is based on one viewing 30 years ago when I was still a teenager just starting to become serious about film.

  • The Mighty Quinn  –  Denzel had already proven himself a great actor but this film showed he could be a star.  Solid Mystery based on the novel Finding Maubee which isn’t bad (I read it at one point when I thought this would be in the Top 10), a mid ***.5 film.
  • The Adventures of Baron Munchausen  –  Gilliam’s direction and technical aspects are the star much more than the script but this is a film that deserves to be better known than a box office disaster.  Wildly imaginative, just like the original stories.  Notable also for being the subject of a great film book: Losing the Light (see more way down the post here).
  • Always  –  A couple of months ago my college roommate watched A Guy Named Joe on TCM and realized Always was a remake of that film.  But I prefer this one, partially because I prefer Richard Dreyfuss to Spencer Tracy and partially because it has Audrey Hepburn’s last performance.
  • Spider’s Web  –  West Germany’s Oscar submission wasn’t nominated though it was better than three of the nominees.  Based on the first novel by Joseph Roth.
  • Story of Women  –  This film is high *** but with solid writing making it one of Claude Chabrol’s best films (starring Isabelle Huppert in the first of four collaborations between the two in the course of a decade).  Based on a non-fiction book about Marie-Louise Giraud who was executed in Nazi-occupied France by guillotine for performing abortions.
  • Camille Claudel  –  Back to low ***.5 with this film about the famous sculptor and painter and her relationship with Rodin.  Fantastic performance from Isabelle Adjani.  Based on the book by Claudel’s great-niece.  This film made Adjani the only French actress to earn two Oscar nominations.
  • Steel Magnolias  –  The ultimate chick flick is a mid *** but I admire the writing.  Based on a play by Robert Harling.  The first film I ever saw Julia Roberts in which became vitally important over the next few years.  It’s ironic that Roberts, who was the least known of the six stars, has probably made more money in her career than the other five combined (if you don’t count Parton’s singing).  Because I haven’t seen this in almost 30 years (the only film in this part in that situation) and because I had a friend in college who couldn’t have kids because of having CF I had forgotten that Roberts’ character doesn’t have CF but has Type 1 Diabetes, a disease which I have to think about everyday.

Other Adaptations


(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • Licence to Kill  –  I’ve seen this plenty of times, of course, because as my full review shows, I’m a big fan of Dalton’s Bond.  Very underrated with the most underrated Bond girl.
  • Dead Calm  –  Solid high *** (75 – the highest ***) Suspense film based on the novel by Charles Williams which Orson Welles had taken a stab at adapting back in the late 60’s though his film was left unfinished.
  • Valmont  –  With Colin Firth and Annette Bening in the roles played in Dangerous Liaisons played by Malkovich and Close, a film I feel I should return to.  Milos Forman’s adaptation didn’t use Hampton’s play but went back to the original de Laclos.  Sadly, it bombed in the States.
  • Jacknife  –  This is based on a play called Strange Snow that I have actually seen on stage when my undergraduate Shakespeare professor was in it and I realized halfway through that it was clearly the basis for this film which I had seen several years previously.
  • Back to the Future Part II  –  I have always been a bigger fan of this film than most people because I have always been into the whole “alternate timeline” concept thanks to Star Trek and comic books.  My friend Jay disliked it enough that he was going to skip the third one but we talked him into it when Total Recall was sold out (and he loved the third one – especially the train).
  • Casualties of War  –  Dark story of Vietnam based on a New Yorker article and subsequent book by Daniel Lang that I thought was headed for Oscars at the time but ended up being blanked.
  • La Lectrice  –  Solid French Drama based on the novel by Raymond Jean.
  • Powwow Highway  –  Solid film made from David Sears’ novel.  I call it a Drama but you could easily classify it as a Comedy.  Notable for the number of Native Americans in the cast and for being the film debut of Wes Studi.
  • In Country  –  Platoon obviously opened things up because we’re just getting down to mid-*** and we’ve already had two films about Vietnam and this is the second one about vets after Vietnam (unless we want to count Born on the Fourth of July twice in which case it’s the third).  Based on the novel by Bobbie Ann Mason.
  • Lethal Weapon 2  –  The first topless scene I ever saw in the theater and probably the first R-rated film I ever saw in the theater which was made more awkward because I saw it with my older sister.  Still, an entertaining action film that also had an entertaining short HBO film that Mel Gibson did to promote it that became much more awkward when he went off the deep end years later.  About even with the first film but more enjoyable because of more humor.  This was the film that made Gibson a superstar, making more in the States than his three previous films combined and it was his highest grossing film for over a decade.
  • A Dry White Season  –  A bit clunky at times but well-meaning and with a solid performance from Marlon Brando, his last Oscar nomination after a 16 year gap.  Ironically, it had the same subject as Lethal Weapon 2 (apartheid).
  • The Old Well  –  Solid Chinese Drama based on the novel by Zheng Yi.
  • Manifesto  –  Serbian director Dušan Makavejev comes to the States and adapts a novella by Émile Zola (Pour une nuit d’amour).
  • The Bear  –  Jean-Jacques Annaud was never great with his actors but does better here directing bears.  Adapted from the novel The Grizzly King.
  • We’re No Angels  –  No wonder Neil Jordan went back to Ireland after being given films like this and High Spirits (well, he wrote that but it was vastly changed in editing out of his hands).  Much better than it should have been but based on a Bogie film which was based on a play this film should have sucked and was nowhere near showing off the talents of the man who had made Mona Lisa.  We’re down to low ***.
  • Ashik Kerib  –  Soviet film based on the Lermontov short story.
  • 36 Fillette  –  For her second film (12 years after her first), Catherine Breillat once again adapts her own novel and it once again deals with a precocious teenage girl’s sexuality.  I would say that this will also be the case for all the Breillat films going forward but after this she stops adapting her own novels and just writes original scripts that usually deal with a precocious teenage girl’s sexuality (not always – sometimes the sexuality is of a young woman after her teen years).
  • Blaze  –  Starting with this film, for a few years Lolita Davidovich was considered kind of an “it girl” with people focused on her sexuality which I never understood because I didn’t think she was much of an actress and didn’t find her to be that attractive.  To me the strength of this film is Paul Newman’s performance as Earl Long.  Based on the memoir of stripper Blaze Starr about her affair with Long.
  • Journey to Melonia  –  Swedish Animated adaptation of Shakespeare’s The Tempest.
  • Miss Firecracker  –  For Christmas of 1992, our family bought the game Taboo.  The goal of the game is to guess what your partner has on their card without them using any of the “taboo” words.  So, for instance, the word might be “firecracker” and the taboo things might be “Fourth of July”, “Independence Day” and such.  But my brother Kelly and I were a team and Kelly quickly realized that if he could turn whatever the word was into a film reference, I could get it in a second.  This was one of the first examples when he said “Holly Hunter is Miss…” and I added “Firecracker”.  Which is pretty good for being three years after this film finished the year at #148 at the box office.  Based on the play The Miss Firecracker Contest by Beth Henley (who won a Pulitzer for Crimes of the Heart).
  • A Taxing Woman’s Return  –  Probably not a surprise to find this is a sequel to A Taxing Woman, both of them Japanese Comedies.
  • Cousins  –  Mediocre remake of the solid French comedy Cousin Cousine which had earned several major Oscar noms back in 1976.
  • An Enemy of the People  –  Maybe Satyajit Ray isn’t meant for Henrik Ibsen because his adaptation of Ibsen’s play is one of his weaker films.
  • Asterix and the Big Fight  –  The latest Animated Asterix film combines elements from Asterix and the Big Fight and Asterix and the Soothsayer.
  • The Rainbow  –  We drop to **.5 with Ken Russell once again returning to D.H. Lawrence but this adaptation of the very good novel (it made my Top 200) is a far cry from his Women in Love.
  • Babar: The Movie  –  Odd that I never read the Asterix books growing up (though my brothers had) because the Tintin books and Babar books were something my family picked up in France.  So I grew up reading Babar and was thus even more bummed when this film version of everyone’s favorite elephant turned out to be so relentlessly mediocre.
  • Star Trek V: The Final Frontier  –  Otherwise known as Star Trek V: Plotholes for reasons I explain in my review.  By the way, I can now list over 100 films from this year worse than this Razzie winner with over 40 of them listed below.
  • Worth Winning  –  My mother is constantly confusing people who shouldn’t be confused (like Jim Broadbent and Hugh Bonneville who are so different in age that they play the same character in a film at different ages!) but when I was first getting into films I constantly mixed up Lesley Ann Warren (one of Mark Harmon’s love interests in this mediocre Romantic Comedy based on a novel by Dan Lewandowski) and Susan Sarandon who were both super sexy redheads (or close to it, depending on their hair) in films I was seeing at the time who look alike and are only six weeks apart in age.
  • Cheetah  –  Given that I saw both Little Nikita and The Great Outdoors multiple times even though they’re both terrible because I thought Lucy Deakins was super cute I don’t understand how I never saw this film until this year which also has her in it.  Disney Kids film based on the novel by Alan Caillou.  Mid **.5.
  • The Rachel Papers  –  I’ve never really liked Martin Amis’ books so even though I have seen this film adaptation of his novel, I haven’t bothered with the novel itself.
  • Crusoe  –  Under the heading of “cinematographers shouldn’t direct films because they’re not great with telling a story”, six time Oscar nominee Caleb Deschanel directs Aidan Quinn in this version of the classic Defoe novel.
  • Family Business  –  Of course, even truly great directors can misfire like Sidney Lumet does here with this film that brings us down to low **.5.  With three generations of criminals played by Sean Connery, Dustin Hoffman and Matthew Broderick you think you have the making of a good film but even without looking at their actual ages (seven years between Connery and Hoffman) it’s pretty clear that it’s ridiculous to ever think Connery could be Hoffman’s father.  Based on the novel by Vincent Patrick.
  • Millennium  –  Penultimate film from former Oscar nominee Michael Anderson is a Sci-Fi that was originally a short story called “Air Raid” by John Varley.
  • Mala Noche  –  From former Oscar nominee to future Oscar nominee with Gus Van Sant’s debut film finally getting an L.A. release four years after it was made.  Based on the novel by Walt Curtis.
  • Iguana  –  Strange film about a disfigured man based on the novel by Alberto Vázquez-Figueroa and I have no idea why I’ve even seen it.
  • Farewell to the King  –  Adventure film starring Nick Nolte based on the novel by Pierre Schoendoerffer.
  • Jeweller’s Shop  –  Another Michael Anderson film (released before Millennium) this one, believe it or not, based on a play by Karol Józef Wojtyła before he became Pope John Paul II.
  • Ghostbusters II  –  We drop to ** with this lackluster sequel that I haven’t bothered to watch in close to 30 years (but didn’t see in the theater).
  • Paperhouse  –  Roger Ebert gave **** to this film based on the novel Marianne Dreams by Catherine Storr but I’m not with him on that one.
  • Great Balls of Fire!  –  Lifeless biopic of Jerry Lee Lewis but with Winona Ryder playing his 13 year old first cousin once removed (she had just turned 17 when it was filmed) you can understand why he would marry her.  Based on her biography of her husband (I was gonna say “because he was dead” but holy crap, 30 years after that film came out and he’s not only still alive he’s apparently still performing!).
  • Alice  –  Jan Švankmajer is an imaginative filmmaker but he’s not good with story-telling so his “animated” films (they’re basically claymation) are fascinating but often not very good.  This is his version of Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland.
  • National Lampoon’s Christmas Vacation  –  Has somehow become considered a “Christmas classic” but not in the sense of restoring your faith in humanity (It’s a Wonderful Life) or having wonderfully written characters and a heart-warming ending that overcomes massive logical issues (Love Actually) but more in the sense of Elf in that it’s perfectly fine for the whole family to watch, it’s about Christmas and it doesn’t suck although honestly, I have it at mid ** so I kind of think it sucks.  The third film in the Griswold family series.
  • Bloodhounds of Broadway  –  Four different Damon Runyon stories are combined to make one rather lifeless film.
  • Dad  –  Oh, fuck me.  Ted Danson and Ethan Hawke?  I don’t know how I survived this three generation story.  Based on the novel by William Wharton which is the novel he wrote between Birdy and A Midnight Clear both of which were made into much better films.
  • Triumph of the Spirit  –  A true story about a man who was forced by SS guards to box other prisoners at Auschwitz for their amusement was assumed to be Oscar bait but they forgot to actually make a good film.  Known for being the first film to actually film at Auschwitz (obviously not counting Night and Fog, the film that, along with Anne Frank, made me an atheist).  I’m leaving it here but I don’t actually think it is adapted.  The old oscars.org listed it as such but neither the IMDb or Wikipedia list a source.  TCM lists Simon Winhelberg as having written a book though their link to Wincelberg describes Christoph Waltz.  AFI lists Wincelberg as being involved at one point early on but that his script wasn’t used and he receives no credit.  Whether it’s adapted or original, it’s a film that wants to be very important but isn’t very good.
  • Let it Ride  –  Silly Richard Dreyfuss Comedy about gambling and horse racing both of which bore me.  Based on the novel Good Vibes by Jay Cronley whose Funny Farm was in 1988 and who will be back again next year (with a better film though I have never read any of these novels).
  • The Karate Kid Part III  –  The first film in this project that I saw in the theater and have never seen again.  I had seen the second film in the theater and it was much better than this crap.  So bad that it wasn’t until last year while working on my Columbia post that I finally saw the fourth film and the remake.
  • The Phantom of the Opera  –  We drop to low ** with this weak adaptation of the classic Leroux novel (which I happen to really love).  Like the 1998 Les Miserables, made I think to capitalize on the success of the stage musical while waiting for the film version of the musical to be made and both times it would take over a decade for that to happen.
  • She-Devil  –  How much do the Globes love Meryl?  They nominated her for this crap over Winona Ryder (Heathers), Mary Steenburgen (Parenthood), Isabella Rossellini (Cousins) or Holly Hunter (Miss Firecracker).  Based on the novel by Fay Weldon.
  • The Fly II  –  We drop to *.5 with this sequel to Cronenberg’s film with Eric Stoltz playing the son of Jeff Goldblum’s character.  Went from Cronenberg to Chris Walas, who did the creature effects on the first film as the director.
  • Johnny Handsome  –  One of numerous films that failed to make Mickey Rourke a star.  Adapted from the novel by John Godey.
  • Godzilla vs Biollante  –  I’ll see any film with Godzilla in the title but that doesn’t mean that you should.  This film, the second in the Heisei series and 17th overall, is terrible.
  • Pet Sematary  –  I haven’t yet seen this year’s remake though I might have by the time this posts and it’s supposed to be pretty good but it couldn’t be worse than this crap.  Doesn’t help that it’s one of King’s lesser books (his worst through both 1983 when it was published and 1989 when the film was released).
  • Pumpkinhead  –  We drop to * with this Horror film based on a poem by Ed Justin.  Another film directed by an effects creator (the brilliant Stan Winston).
  • Slaves of New York  –  Merchant-Ivory should have stuck with Ruth Prawer Jhabvala as their screenwriter because they get Tama Janowitz to adapt her own stories.  Included in Roger Ebert’s I Hated Hated Hated This Movie with the great opening line of his review: “I detested Slaves of New York so much that I distrust my own opinion.”
  • Halloween 5: The Revenge of Michael Myers  –  Michael Myers is still killing people and poor Donald Pleasance as Dr. Sam Loomis is still trying to stop him.
  • Stepfather II  –  The original was bad.  This one is shitty.
  • Edge of Sanity  –  You would think Anthony Perkins would be a good Jekyll and Hyde but this very bad version of the novel would prove you wrong.
  • Three Fugitives  –  Since Martin Short starring in a film is usually a reason I don’t watch it, I will cite what I said in 1988 about trying to see every Disney film.  Remake of a French film and it’s awful.
  • Communion  –  Is it Drama?  Horror?  Sci-Fi?  It’s bad is what it is.  Mid-level * based on the book by Whitley Strieber.
  • The Return of Swamp Thing  –  Give people a sequel no one is asking for and no one will see it.  In the same year that Batman was the #1 film of the year (by a long way) this, the other DC film in the year, couldn’t make the Top 200 making less than $1 for every $1000 that Batman made.  First of two films close together in which the original (far superior) film was directed by Wes Craven.
  • American Ninja 3: Blood Hunt  –  I would ask why they made three of these but they actually made five.
  • A Nightmare on Elm Street 5: The Dream Child  –  When I wrote my description for the fourth film in the franchise for 1988 I initially wrote “the franchise hits rock bottom and that’s not hyperbole because all of the films after this will actually be better” but when I checked my spreadsheet I realized this one is actually the bottom which shows that this franchise is much better than Friday the 13th which is lower and will stay down there while this franchise will have a bit of a rebound at least.  We’re down to the .5 films now.
  • To Die For  –  Dracula in modern Los Angeles.  They actually stuck Bram Stoker’s name on the title for the video release, maybe to capitalize on Coppola’s film.  It’s hard to get a greater discrepancy on two unrelated films with the same title than the 85 points between this film and Van Sant’s film.
  • Fletch Lives  –  This film is so agonizingly stupid that it brings down the original because it does badly many of the things that the first film did well (or at least tolerably).  Even though Gregory Mcdonald wrote 11 Fletch books this is based on none of them.
  • Wired  –  I remember Dan Aykroyd and John Belushi at the SNL 15th Anniversary show and I’m gonna try to do this from memory: “Hi, I’m Jim Belushi, John’s little brother.”  “And I’m Dan Aykroyd, John’s other little brother.”  After that they said something about John then Dan said “Those who were there will know and will always know; those who were not there will never know and will be forgotten.”  Clearly Bob Woodward won’t be forgotten but thankfully most people seem to have forgotten this book and gone back to remembering what he has been as a political journalist.  I’ve never read the book which was widely panned as a hit job but the film, with Belushi being driven around through his life by a cabbie and then interviewed by Woodward in his dying moments is just utter shit.  I met Jim at a book signing at Borders and we had some jackass who tried to claim he knew John and Jim asked him two questions that proved he didn’t and then shut him down.  He’s clearly protective of his brother’s memory and I don’t blame him especially when a movie this shitty has been made about him.
  • Friday the 13th Part VIII: Jason Takes Manhattan  –  More Jason crap.  The lowest grossing film in the series until 2002 and it still couldn’t kill the franchise although it would be the last one in the franchise made at Paramount.
  • Police Academy 6: City Under Siege  –  Worse than the Jason movie.  Nuff said.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • A Chorus of Disapproval  –  If you think of an Alan Ayckbourn play as “notable” then you are in theater or have a degree in Literature but I had a friend who was in Henceforward when we were in college and I was fascinated.  Plus this film has both Jeremy Irons and Anthony Hopkins yet seems to be completely unavailable.

The highest grossing adapted film of 1989 I haven’t seen is Fright Night II way down at #132 for the year ($2.98 mil).  The only two films in the Top 100 I haven’t seen (She’s Lost Control, Troop Beverly Hills) are both original.  The highest grossing non-sequel adapted film I haven’t seen is Winter People (#143, $2.02 mil).

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1990

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“And now all that is over, and that’s the hardest part.  Today everything is very different.  No more action.  I have to wait around like everyone else.  I’m an average nobody.  I get to live the rest of my life like a schnook.”  (p 284)

My Top 10

  1. GoodFellas
  2. The Grifters
  3. Dances with Wolves
  4. Presumed Innocent
  5. The Hunt for Red October
  6. Reversal of Fortune
  7. White Hunter Black Heart
  8. Misery
  9. Mr. & Mrs. Bridge
  10. Awakenings

note:  Once you get past the top two, it’s not nearly as strong as 1989 but it would hard to be that good.  There is, however, a large number of films on my list outside of the Top 10 (barely making the list but making it nonetheless) which are all listed down at the bottom.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. GoodFellas  (264 pts)
  2. Dances with Wolves  (264 pts)
  3. Reversal of Fortune  (264 pts)
  4. Awakenings  (80 pts)
  5. The Grifters  (80 pts)
  6. Mr. & Mrs. Bridge  (80 pts)

note:  We get the only three-way tie in history.  Then a very distant three-way tie for the next place as well.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Dances with Wolves
  • Awakenings
  • GoodFellas
  • The Grifters
  • Reversal of Fortune

WGA:

  • Dances with Wolves
  • Awakenings
  • GoodFellas
  • The Grifters
  • Reversal of Fortune

note:  The Oscars and WGA aligned their categories and number of nominees starting in 1984 but this is the first time the five nominees have aligned in both groups.  It won’t happen again until 2017 (as opposed to Original where it wouldn’t happen until 1991 but would happen again in 1992 and 1993).

Golden Globes:

  • Dances with Wolves
  • The Godfather Part III
  • GoodFellas
  • Reversal of Fortune

Nominees that are Original:  Avalon

BAFTA:

  • GoodFellas
  • Postcards from the Edge
  • Dances with Wolves  (1991)
  • Cyrano de Bergerac  (1991)

NYFC:

  • Mr. & Mrs. Bridge

LAFC:

  • Reversal of Fortune

BSFC:

  • Reversal of Fortune

CFC:

  • GoodFellas

My Top 10

GoodFellas

The Film:

I have actually reviewed this film twice already, once as my representative film for Scorsese in the Top 100 Directors post and then again for my Best Picture project.  Of course, both reviews are beyond laudatory because I consider this film to be the single greatest film of the decade, the only 99 film made between Princess Bride and Crouching Tiger.  It is brilliantly conceived and made in every single way (acting, directing, writing, editing, cinematography, sets, sound) and has not one but two of the most brilliant uses of rock and roll in the history of film with the Copacabana scene (“Then He Kissed Me”) and the “Layla” piano exit montage.

The Source:

Wiseguy: Life in a Mafia Family by Nicholas Pileggi  (1985)

I was in a bookstore I had never been in before (or since) at The City Shopping Center (a mall in Orange that has been completely remade into The Outlets at Orange) and I noticed this book called Wiseguy.  Even though it said nothing on the cover (because it wasn’t a new printing), I knew this was the book that GoodFellas was based on.  True Crime wasn’t and has never been my thing (I have less than a handful of books that could be classified as such) but the film had been so brilliant, that I bought the book and the book is so well-written, so fascinating in the way it tells the tale of the modern Mafia from someone who saw it all that I have never gotten rid of it.

Pileggi was set up with Henry Hill by Hill’s lawyer because he knew Pileggi was a True Crime writer and Hill spilled everything.  In many books like this, the credit would have gone to Hill with Pileggi doing the writing, but Pileggi is able to perfectly frame the story while consistently giving Hill (and occasionally his wife Karen) his own voice through long monologues.  It provides for an authentic voice while also keeping the book crisp and clear which is why I have held on to it for so long and do continue to reread it even though I have never been interested in crime and don’t buy into the romanticizing of the life.

The Adaptation:

While the film would change names (except for the Hills almost every person in the film has their name changed from their real life counterpart) and do some combinations of characters (namely Tommy, who is combined with Paulie’s two sons since Tommy was actually almost a decade younger than Henry rather than about the same age), the main thing that is done is actually cutting.  The main thing cut is Henry’s stint in the army, a cut down on his time in prison and the complete elimination of the Boston College point shaving scandal that was actually occupying Henry’s time at the moment of the actual Lufthansa heist.  A considerable amount of the action and even the dialogue (especially the voiceovers) come from the book itself.  It’s an excellent adaptation of a book, keeping what they needed for the story and dropping what would have been extraneous.  What’s especially well done is that final day of Henry being free, when he is being followed by the helicopter and trying to juggle numerous things at once – almost everything in that day, every line of dialogue and especially every line of Henry’s voiceover is straight from the book.

The most famous scene that isn’t in the actual book – the “you think I’m a clown” scene – was actually mostly improvised (as Scorsese explains in Martin Scorsese Interviews, p 156) and actually came from a real incident in Joe Pesci’s life that was really kind of terrifying for him (not knowing if the person might actually kill him).

The Credits:

Directed by Martin Scorsese.  Based on the book “Wiseguy” by Nicholas Pileggi.  Screenplay by Nicholas Pileggi & Martin Scorsese.

The Grifters

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the five best films of the year in my Nighthawk Awards.  I really should have reviewed it back for my Best Picture post but the idiotic Oscar voters placed Ghost among the nominees instead of this film.  That anyone could think Ghost is a better film or that Whoopi Goldberg gave a better performance than Annette Bening just depresses me.  Every time I watch this film I am more and more impressed and it has been continually been moving up in my ratings.  It’s a brilliant modern noir film, based on a novel from 1963 but perfectly placed in the present with magnificent direction, writing and especially acting.

The Source:

the grifters by jim thompson  (1963)

A brilliant example of later pulp.  Thompson picked up precisely where Dash Hammett and Raymond Chandler left off (complete in Los Angeles for picking up where Chandler left off) except where Hammett and Chandler wrote about detectives who were solving crimes, Thompson focused on those who were committing them.  Here we have three grifters, Roy, his mother, Lilly and his girlfriend, Moira.  In less than 200 pages we’ll meet them, discover just how messed up all of them are and follow all of them to their destinies, riveted on every page.  I had read this once before, years ago, and this time, realizing that neither of my local library systems had a copy, rather than try to get one from another library, I simply bought the book, knowing how good Thompson is, knowing how masterfully he subsumes us into this life of corruption and decay and knowing full well I would be reading it again and again, never content to get enough of these characters.

The Adaptation:

Well, you first might notice that Bening’s character is Moira in the book and Myra in the film.  There are a lot of small changes like that (the novel is set when it was written in 1963 but the film is set when it was filmed in 1990).  There is information we get in the book that we don’t get in the film (the background on Roy and Lilly and some comments between the two that really ratchet up the venom in their relationship that would have been difficult to put in the film).  There are a few small changes from the book (in the book both women are brunettes but once the filmmakers decided that a platinum blonde wig was the perfect thing to make Huston look the part, they had to make Myra blonde as well and with it we get Bening as the living embodiment of Gloria Grahame so no wonder she would later play Grahame because she is probably the only other femme fatale I would be okay with shooting me) and Myra’s background is much expanded upon in the film (she was a grifter, but nothing like the operation she describes in the film).  The film is very thematically faithful and even faithful in a lot of details while feeling that it could change and adapt where necessary like the best adaptations do (which is appropriate since Donald E. Westlake, the screenwriter, is also Richard Stark, the writer of similar books).

The Credits:

directed by stephen frears.  based on the novel “the grifters” by jim thompson.  screenplay by donald e. westlake.

Dances with Wolves

The Film:

I have reviewed this film once already.  Actually, I also reviewed the film when it was originally released, the very first movie review I ever wrote in full.  It was a pathetic review that mostly summed up the plot (and not very succinctly) and was trimmed down by my editor, Koko Ozaki (who had been on the paper for three years while this was my first semester on it) and kind of taught me how to write a film review.  But I thought it was a great film then (my #1 film of the year from the day it opened until the summer of 91 when I saw GoodFellas) and still think so today, with epic scope, magnificent technical aspects (most notably the score and the cinematography, but really, all of it), very good acting, directing and writing and just a beautiful Western.  Of all the great Westerns, there really isn’t any other one that’s similar to this one which kind of speaks to why it is great.

The Source:

Dances with Wolves by Michael Blake  (1988)

This would have been a screenplay originally except that Kevin Costner, who had become friends with Blake while working on a film together during the years that Blake had been engrossed in the research that would become the novel advised him to write a novel instead.  Even then, it struggled to find a publisher, but once it did, Costner snatched up the movie rights (by then he had made The Untouchables and Bull Durham and was a star) for his directorial debut.

Blake’s book is decent enough, a New Age Western about a soldier who wants to see the frontier before it disappears.  He ends up befriending a local group of Comanche and when the Army turns against him (his order posting him to the fort was lost and the Army didn’t know he was there when they arrived to reinforce the fort), he essentially “turns native”.  In essence, it was really always meant to be on screen and that, of course, was where it ended up.

The Adaptation:

Plotwise, almost everything in the book ends up on-screen, but of course, that was Blake’s goal in the first place.  There is a lot of narrative prose that is easily discarded or even given to Dunbar as voiceover narration.  Really, aside from the beginning (the Civil War scenes are a flashback in the book rather than the actual opening) and the ending (the final scenes of Dances with Wolves and Stands with A Fist leaving aren’t in the novel nor the Army finding the remains of the camp), the only significant difference between the book and the film is that in the book, the natives that Dunbar befriends are Comanche and in the film they are Lakota Sioux.  That was actually done for two specific reasons, as Blake notes in the Q&A in the back of the edition I read: “The Sioux (they call themselves Lakota) are one of the most numerous tribes today, and the Comanche pool would have been too small to utilize in terms of leading roles and extras.  A bigger reason for the change is that the largest buffalo herd on earth is kept near Pierre, South Dakota, where the film was ultimately shot, on territory the Sioux had formerly inhabited.”  It’s never explicitly stated in the book where Fort Sedgewick is located but it’s implied, because of the Comanche, to be in Texas.

The Credits:

directed by Kevin Costner.  screenplay by Michael Blake based on his novel.

Presumed Innocent

The Film:

This film is a rare film.  It was made by a major Hollywood studio with a major star and was a solid hit and yet, in spite of not receiving a single nomination from any awards group that I track, it is one of my top five films of the year (which is why this is a paragraph and not a full review).  I have been a big fan of it since the day the film debuted in theaters, not just because it has one of Harrison Ford’s best performances but because it is so good across the board, a taut legal thriller and mystery with a first-rate script and an absolutely masterful cast.  Ford may be the star but the film wouldn’t be nearly as good as it is without the superb supporting performances from Bonnie Bedelia, John Spencer, Raul Julia, Greta Scachi, Paul Winfield and Brian Dennehy.

The Source:

Presumed Innocent by Scott Turow  (1987)

As I mentioned in the Nighthawk Awards for the year, I saw this film with my mother as a (belated) birthday present.  She had read the book and I had not which meant that she knew who the killer was and I did not.  It was great for both of us because she could see how the film worked and I could wait and see what was going to happen and I must admit I was floored.

It wasn’t long afterwards that I bought and read the book (my copy isn’t a movie cover but does say at the top “Now a major motion picture”) and discovered that it was a first-rate book of its genre.  Just like with True Crime books, I’m not a fan of legal thrillers but Turow really nailed it, with great characters and an in-depth look at the process (he’s a former lawyer and this was his first novel).  I liked it enough that I still own it all these years later (though I don’t still own my other Turow books – The Burden of Proof which I remember as enjoyable and Pleading Guilty which wasn’t very good and I’m not certain I ever finished).  It’s a little disappointing to learn that several years ago, Turow wrote a sequel in which Rusty Sabich is accused of killing his wife because I didn’t need to go there (in The Burden of Proof he returns to Sandy Stern, the fascinating defense lawyer played so well on screen by Raul Julia and deals with his wife’s suicide but I didn’t need to have more things happen to Rusty).  But Turow does a good job of creating a fictional version of Chicago, its politics and its legal system.  I don’t know whether to say it’s better to have read the book first or seen the film first though if you haven’t seen the film, you reach a point where you definitely have the wrong idea of who committed the murder (which is deliberate) and it’s really well done, though if you have seen the movie, you know what’s going on and that it’s a bit of a red herring.

The Adaptation:

Until the end of the book, the film does a first-rate job of simply cutting some material and some peripheral characters (namely a racist cop) but changing almost nothing.  Most of the dialogue from the film is straight from the page and we follow everything quite closely.  There are a couple of things that are changed in time (like finding Leon before the outcome of the trial instead of after) but it is quite faithful.  At the end, though, not only is the discovery of the glass handled slightly differently, the book has a rather depressing final bit that changes the course of the Sabich family.  The film doesn’t so much change that as end the film before it would get to that point and really it would depressing and anti-climactic to have put it in and it was the right move to excise it.  But it probably does change how you feel about everything has played out.

The Credits:

Directed by Alan J. Pakula.  Based upon the novel by Scott Turow.  Screenplay by Frank Pierson and Alan J. Pakula.

The Hunt for Red October

The Film:

This is one of the most memorable times I ever had at a movie.  It opened on a Friday, but Academic Decathlon was the next day and we really couldn’t afford to go out to a movie the night before.  So we went to Decathlon and then John, Jay and I headed to the sold out 8:00 show that night filled with several hundred people.  Given that I had just been at a competition with students from all the county’s 48 public high schools, I had basically been near someone from pretty much every corner of a county that had close to three million people.  All of that was an interesting background that night when I came home and told my parents I didn’t feel well and we discovered I had chicken pox and I was infectious had probably just infected all of Orange County.  Good times!

But who cares about spreading an infectious disease to three million people when you could be at opening weekend of The Hunt for Red October.  First of all, the film had an intriguing cast.  There was James Earl Jones, who of course, was Darth Vader and Sean Connery who was James Bond.  There was Scott Glenn who was the star of Silverado, one of the first films I ever recorded on video-tape off HBO.  There was Tim Curry, who I knew from his hilarious performance in Clue.  There was Richard Jordan in a small but snarky role who I had loved in a similar role in The Secret of My Success.  Then there was the star of the film, Alec Baldwin, who I remembered as the nerdy man in Beetlejuice.  Could he hold up his end of the film?  And would it matter when he would be surrounded by such a cast?

This was a hell of a film that kept me riveted from the opening scenes straight through to the end of the film.  Yes, the Berlin Wall had fallen just a few months before the film was released but the Cold War didn’t quite seem like it was really over and I had grown up in the 80’s so the idea of the Soviets coming up with a submarine that couldn’t be tracked but the sub being captained by a man who actually wanted to defect was a hell of an idea.  What’s more, it had so many thrilling scenes that you weren’t ever quite sure where it was going to go.  You’ve got a torpedo that the sub has to outmaneuver in the middle of a deep-sea trench.  There is another torpedo that looks like it will destroy the sub only to have the most memorable moment in the film when James Earl Jones shows just how much he is in charge.  Then there is yet another torpedo and the brilliant strategy from Connery’s Captain Ramius knowing exactly how to deal with it.  Then there is that brilliant final torpedo and the great line that the theater went nuts over: “You arrogant us.  You’ve killed us.”

Two years before making this film, John McTiernan had directed Die Hard.  It showed that he could take masterful cinematography, sound and editing and make them work together to really heighten the suspense and keep you on the edge of your seat.  It made him the perfect director for the film and if the rest of his career came nowhere near living up to these two films, well that’s no reflection on what McTiernan did manage to do in these two films.  It had also put together a perfect cast, not just in the cast itself but in finding the right roles for all of them to play.  It actually had a considerable sense of humor (see the Adaptation section below for more on that).  It has some of the best use of sound in any film ever made.  It is crisply edited and directed and it always keep you on the edge.  I’d like to think that if the Academy had instituted their idiotic “Popular Film” idea in 1990, this, one of the best (my #6) and most entertaining films of the year would have been nominated.

The Source:

The Hunt for Red October by Tom Clancy  (1984)

This may sound surprising for a couple of reasons, but I used to devour the Tom Clancy books.  I blame two things: first, the magnificent adaptation of The Hunt for Red October that sent me to read the book and my friend John Ramirez, who was always much more into the Navy (he was in NROTC for a stretch) than I was and was already deep into Clancy (he had read all five of Clancy’s book at that point).  So I started reading him and found his books entertaining (although Red Storm Rising was just too dense and not interesting enough, partially probably because it didn’t star Jack Ryan).  I would keep reading them through the mediocre Without Remorse and the stupid Debt of Honor which ended with Jack Ryan becoming president, thinking that it was so insanely stupid that I just didn’t care any more (and I didn’t have Clancy’s politics which wasn’t helping by that point).  I wasn’t familiar yet with the term “Mary Sue” if it even existed by that point but reading the book for the first time in years (the book was thrilling and it was nice to read it again after so long because I sold my Clancy books a long time ago but my favorite of the books was always The Cardinal of the Kremlin, the one of those early solid books that wasn’t made into a film), I was a bit disappointed.  Perhaps it’s because I so love the film and so much of what I love about the film is only in the film (see below).  Perhaps because Ryan is such a Mary Sue, always knowing exactly what to do and always being right with pretty much every guess he comes up with.  It is still a fairly enjoyable read and it really kick-started the whole “techno-thriller” that Michael Crichton had been a master of into another gear and inspired a lot of imitators.

The Adaptation:

The plot as given in the book is fairly close to what we get on film, though there are a lot of extraneous details that are excised from the film (such as the submarine accident that confuses people and has a horrific description of the destruction of a nuclear submarine).  There are a number of plot details that are changed in the film (it’s a British carrier that Jack lands on, he doesn’t drop in the ocean, the Red October is hit by a torpedo from the Soviet sub but that happens after the crew thinks the Red October has sunk and that battle is a totally separate action).  But the real difference between the novel and the film is the dialogue.  The dialogue in the film is so memorable that it actually gave me something I call the Red October Test (“Could you launch an ICBM horizontally?”  “Sure.  Why would you want to?”) – the test that you ask about the development of a new technology in a Sci-Fi novel or film.  Or there is Jones’ brilliant line: “Now, understand, Commander, that torpedo did not self-destruct.  You heard it hit the hull.  And I was never here.”  There is almost any line spoken by Richard Jordan like “Listen, I’m a politician which means I’m a cheat and a liar, and when I’m not kissing babies, I’m stealing their lollipops.” or “Your aircraft has dropped enough sonar buoys so that a man could walk from Greenland to Iceland to Scotland without getting his feet wet.” or Jack’s imitation of Ramius “Ryan, some things in here don’t react well to bullets.” or the immortal “I would like to have seen Montana” which became hilarious three years later when that same actor, Sam Neill, opened Jurassic Park in Montana.  Not a single one of those lines is in the book.  They were all written for the film.

The Credits:

Directed by John McTiernan.  Based on the novel by Tom Clancy.  Screenplay by Larry Ferguson and Donald Stewart.

Reversal of Fortune

The Film:

In my review of A Cry in the Dark I commented on the inanity of a “trivia” item on the film on the IMDb about how Meryl Streep has never said whether she thought Lindy Chamberlain was innocent.  Of course, Chamberlain was innocent and nothing was ever proven otherwise and it’s absurd to think Streep would have taken the film if she thought otherwise.  But now we get to Reversal of Fortune, the Oscar-winning film made about the Claus von Bülow case, a man who was first convicted of trying to kill his wife and then had the conviction overturned on appeal and when he was tried again, was found not guilty.  In his original book about the case, Dershowitz talks about how he often thinks his clients are guilty but that by the end of this case, he was convinced that von Bülow actually was innocent.  What’s interesting here is that I don’t think that the film itself thinks that von Bülow is innocent.  Most films about cases like this are usually about how justice was carried out in the end in spite of the problems in the way.  But, even though, when it came to the actual court case, there was very little to make von Bülow seem guilty (certainly not enough to overcome the presumption of innocence), the film never really acts that way.  You walk away from the film possibly convinced that he was guilty and he was smart enough to get Dershowitz involved to get him off.  And the film seems to revel in that.  What that makes clear is that Roger Ebert was right in his review when he said the filmmakers “have not made a docudrama or a sermon, but a film about personalities.”

First of all, unlike a lot of films about famous court cases, this one had not been settled.  Indeed, other than von Bülow being found not guilty at the second trial, there has been no conclusion at all.  You can believe Dershowitz although one of his own students at the time, Jim Cramer (yes, before he was a jackass about stocks, he was a Harvard law student) firmly believed that von Bülow was guilty.  All that is truly known is that Sunny von Bülow, an entertaining (very) rich woman with some drug issues fell into a coma just after Christmas in 1980 (after a similar coma the year before), was still in it when the first trial came back with a guilty verdict in 1982, when he was found not guilty in 1985, when the book was published in 1986 and when the film was released in 1990.  Indeed, she stayed in a coma until her eventual death in 2008 (in an odd coincidence, her first husband, the father of the two older children that were convinced that their stepfather had tried to murder their mother fell into a coma after a car accident in 1983 and for nine years, until he died, both of their parents were in comas).  Claus is actually still alive as I write this at the age of 92 (actually, he would die about a week after I wrote that sentence in May of 2019).  No one knows what caused her to fall into the coma, but the film takes the interesting approach of having her narrate the film even though she’s really kind of the one person in the film (and the book) who doesn’t have any sort of voice, being in a persistent vegetative state and all.

The film works though, for a variety of reasons.  First of all, Jeremy Irons is magnificent as Claus (he doesn’t win my Best Actor award but that’s not a knock on his performance but rather that I feel the Oscars didn’t fully appreciate the performances in the year).  He’s charming, smart, witty and damned insistent that he is completely innocent.  But when told by his attorney, Alan Dershowitz, that he is a very strange man, with a brilliant look, he replies “You have no idea.”  But Irons’ performance alone wouldn’t make the film as good as it is.  Even coupled with Glenn Close (I’ll get to her in a minute), it still wouldn’t be enough.

So bring in Barbet Schroeder.  Schroeder, for the most part, was utterly wasted in Hollywood and that’s part of the reason why when I ranked all the Oscar nominated directors, he came in way down at #184.  But Schroeder’s real strength was as a documentary filmmaker and I don’t count those so, as I said at the time, it wasn’t a real testament to his worth as a filmmaker.  Indeed, perhaps it’s his documentary filmmaking that prepared him for this.  He understood the power of a personality over a sort of look at “truth” and he allowed the von Bülow personalities to rise to the fore, not only in Irons’ performance but in the rather oddly inspired decision by screenwriter Nicholas Kazan to have the film narrated by Sunny, allowing Glenn Close to really shine through in a performance that otherwise might have made much too limited a use of such a talent (though there are numerous flashbacks as we try to get to a sense of truth that not only isn’t possible given that no one knows what happened but isn’t even something the filmmakers are striving for, given their approach to the material).

So what we get in the end is a film that is less interested in courtroom abilities (in fact the film almost never sees the inside of a courtroom, focusing mostly on possible explanations of what could have happened coupled with Dershowitz working with his team).  We hear a lot about the case and we understand what turns the tide and allows for the overturning of the original verdict as well as the second verdict but it’s not about seeing lawyers argue.  It’s about watching personalities interact.

The Source:

Reversal of Fortune: Inside the von Bülow Case by Alan M. Dershowitz  (1986)

I wasn’t really interested in reading this book because I find Dershowitz personally to be unbearable and unlikable (and that was before the recent New Yorker article).  Granted, those can be things that can be useful in an attorney but since he’s not my attorney, it doesn’t really make me want to read him.  But he definitely knows the law, which is why he tends to work more on appeals than actual court cases and look for things that were done wrong or overlooked.  He found the things that had definitely been done wrong in the original trial (with some very disturbing issues about how the rich can basically hire their own police and those people are not beholden to actual laws).  He makes a very good case that von Bulow was actually innocent of the crime of which he was accused.

The Adaptation:

The filmmakers use the title and they use the material that Dershowitz writes about gathering a team around him and working with them to gather all the evidence and figure out where the problems in the case were.  But almost nothing else comes from the book.  Certainly none of the stuff of Sunny’s narration comes from the book.  And like I wrote above, Dershowitz comes away convinced that von Bülow is innocent and the film doesn’t seem to agree with that.  Also, some of the actual personal life of Dershowitz is changed to streamline things in the film (that he has two sons, for instance, or the relationship with Sarah).  The basic gist of the legalities used in the film, however, do come from the book and from the work that Dershowitz did and the film makes good (and faithful) use of those.

The Credits:

Directed by Barbet Schroeder.  Based on the book by Alan Dershowitz.  Screenplay by Nicholas Kazan.

White Hunter Black Heart

The Film:

I wonder what John Huston would have thought of the film.  According to his obit in the Washington Post, Peter Viertel himself, who worked on the script of The African Queen and on the script of this film, based on his own experiences (see below) thought that Huston would have given the film more of a sarcastic edge.  But then again, there is a level of sarcasm present in much of Huston’s work that you don’t really see in Eastwood’s work as a director, so Viertel is probably right.  But I think Huston would have been pleased with the results even if he doesn’t come off looking good.

John Wilson is a man who rather wishes he was Hemingway, but that’s appropriate because Hemingway himself often wished he were doing the things he was writing about (this notion of the director as the Hemingway type he-man plays directly into The Other Side of the Wind as well).  He’s a film director but he wants to be a macho man who can beat up a racist (when he tries he fails quite spectacularly) and shoot an elephant.  In fact, it seems like he’s only making this movie in Africa so that he can shoot an elephant, and if something comes of the film, well, then, huzzah.

If there’s any man right to play that part it’s Clint Eastwood.  Eastwood himself was known as a macho man (according to the trivia on the IMDb the fight with the racist is the only time in his acting career that Eastwood loses a one-on-one fight that he’s trying to win) and he was already a great director by this point even if it would be another two years before he would start winning Oscars.  In fact, this film would be the film that would make me realize that he was a great director (ironically, one of the first films I saw that he directed).  He understands this man that he’s playing, what he wants, what his weaknesses are, what he feels he has to do and why he is incapable of doing it.

On the outskirts of the story, of course, is the film that he’s making.  But as I said, that becomes almost an afterthought to Wilson, much less important than the chance to kill an elephant, something which Wilson himself describes as a crime in a speech that seems like it would be a reference to To Kill a Mockingbird if not for the fact that it’s straight from the book which was published almost a decade earlier than Lee’s book.

There are other members of the cast, of course, but they hardly matter.  There is great cinematography out on the African plains as Wilson strives to get the beast that he is after and there is some dark humor at the core of the story.  But mostly what this is, is a portrait of an obsession and Eastwood knows how to direct and star in that kind of film.

The Source:

White Hunter, Black Heart by Peter Viertel

I am not a fan of autobiographical criticism, of looking at a work and trying to determine if any of it is based on real events.  But I am also critical of the act of writing about a real event and crouching it in fictional terms.  I definitely object to it in a book like Compulsion or Schindler’s List where it seems rooted in the desire not to do the proper work necessary to call it non-fiction.  But this is different.  In this case, Viertel lived through some events (although Katharine Hepburn disputed quite a bit of it) and then wrote a novel where he barely bothered to hide anything.  He becomes Peter Verrill, John Huston becomes John Wilson and The African Queen becomes The African Trader.  Pauline Kael apparently called it the best novel she ever read about Hollywood except not only is it not set in Hollywood, it’s not really about the film industry at all but about one man’s singular obsession.  It’s a solid book, a fascinating portrait.  I just wish Viertel had either written more fiction or a memoir and stopped being so completely unsubtle in the slight changes he would make from real life.

The Adaptation:

“The only radical change from the novel to the film was Clint’s prescribed ending.  The book was predicated on the narrator’s disgust with John Wilson’s obsessive desire to stalk and kill an elephant, which is carried through to a sorry conclusion.  In Africa, Clint began to rethink the ending, discussing it with author Viertel. … To Viertel, Clint confided his hesitation about shooting one of Africa’s tuskers, even for pretend purposes.”  (Clint: The Life and Legend by Patrick McGilligan, p 454)

It’s interesting that would be an issue because Eastwood never struck me as the type who would be concerned by that.  But he doesn’t actually shoot it (unlike in the book) and that really is the only drastic change.  There are other changes, of course, like how the first third of the book takes place in London while, proportional to running time, the film gets to Africa much faster because that’s where the action is.  But a lot of it is quite faithful to the book, including the memorable scene with the anti-semitic woman which is word-for-word straight from the book.

The Credits:

Directed and Produced by Clint Eastwood.  Screenplay by Peter Viertel & James Bridges and Burt Kennedy.  Based on the Novel by Peter Viertel.
note:  The only thing in the opening credits is the title.

Misery

The Film:

When Misery was released in 1990 there was a big question over how good it would be.  Since the release of The Shining, there had been 10 Horror adaptations of King books and they average a 46.5.  Fans were right to be concerned because after Misery there would be 13 more King adaptations until the next one that was even good (1408 in 2007) and it would take until 2017 until there would another one this good.  And this had a good chance from the start.  As mentioned below, it was one of King’s best books in a while.  Plus, it had Rob Reiner while he was still riding high from his streak of initial great films that marked the start of his directing career and he was teaming again with William Goldman.

Poor Paul Sheldon is a best-selling novelist but he would like to return to being a good novelist.  To that end, he’s killed off the character he’s been getting rich with, Misery Chastain and returned to writing a book closer to his roots.  But when he crashes in a blizzard and is saved by his number one fan, Annie Wilkes, he ends up in more danger than he realizes.  Annie, it will become apparent before too long, is insane.  She used to be a nurse but she had a disturbing history of having her patients end up dying in her care, even if it couldn’t be proved in court.

The film is a masterwork in claustrophobia and rising tension.  It takes a bit before Paul (and the audience) realize just how demented Annie is and how much of a danger she poses.  At the same time, we have a smart and determined sheriff who starts to realize that something is wrong and begins his own investigation.  We start to wonder, can Paul keep Annie going and manage to survive long enough to be found?  Or will Annie’s craziness carry her over the edge.

In 1990 when this film was released, Kathy Bates was almost unknown in film (both Goldman and Reiner knew her from the stage, especially ‘night Mother and thought she would be perfect) but everyone knew her after the film came out.  James Caan, meanwhile, hadn’t had a really good role in a long time and his need to break out of the bed is evident in his face in every scene.  The film works so well because they got the casting right even if no one could have expected it from this casting.

I feel a little bad in that Bates finishes third at the Nighthawk Awards.  She’s a hell of a talented actress and this was the breakthrough role for her, winning the Oscar.  That I have her in third behind the magnificent performances from Huston and Woodward (both also covered in this post) is no slight on Bates’ terrifying performance.

The Source:

Misery by Stephen King  (1987)

This perhaps says what I need to say about this book: King is a writer whose books I have almost all read but I often haven’t kept.  After he became rich and famous and hit the 80’s, I have kept almost none of King’s novels that aren’t connected to The Dark Tower but I have always held on to this book.  It isn’t at the top of his list (The Stand, The Dark Tower series, It, The Shining) but it is that next tier along with Salem’s Lot and The Dead Zone.  It captures the helplessness of poor Paul Sheldon, stuck in the bed (or in the chair), trying to escape from this crazed fan who has kept him alive but also flies off the handle without notice.

The novel is interesting because it sticks with Paul (a limited third person narrative) and we don’t know what’s going on in the outside world – we’re just stuck alongside him.  For King, it’s also a fairly short book (my paperback – because I’ve never once owned a King hardback because they take up way too damn much room – runs 338 pages and 40 of those pages are actually the manuscript from Misery’s Return, the book that Annie makes Paul write) which helps to keep the tension high.

The Adaptation:

Though the film does stick reasonably close to the book, there are still some notable changes.  The main one, of course, is the changing of the amputation of Paul’s foot (and the torching of the stump to keep him from bleeding to death) is changed to a hobbling of him with a sledgehammer.  William Goldman, on pages 37-40 of Which Lie Did I Tell?: More Adventure in the Screen Trade explains precisely how he lost George Roy Hill as a potential director because he wouldn’t drop the scene but how the scene was changed (without his input) after suggestions from Warren Beatty (who was considering playing Paul) against his will but he acknowledged that the change was the right one to make.

There are other changes as well, some very minor (in the book Paul drives a Camaro while in the film it’s a Mustang which is a good choice because, as a matter of pure objectivity, the classic Mustang is the coolest car ever created and far better than a Camaro), some much more important (in the book, Annie also cuts off Paul’s thumb) and some key to the story-telling in the film.  The last one is about the sheriff.  In the book, we only know things from Paul’s point-of-view, without any idea of what is happening outside his view while in the film it presents us with the sheriff (whose final scene conflates a couple of different scenes and characters in the book) who has slowly been figuring out what has been going on.  Also, by going that route, it gives Paul some finality in his final battle with Annie and there is no feeling that he has suddenly been rescued.  What worked in the book would have made the film feel a bit too claustrophobic and would have made it feel more like a filmed play than a film.  It was definitely the right move to make, aside from giving Richard Farnsworth a nice part that he does a good job with.

The Credits:

Directed by Rob Reiner.  Based on the Novel Misery by Stephen King.  Screenplay by William Goldman.

Mr. & Mrs. Bridge

The Film:

A middle-aged couple deals with a changing world.  That sounds like it could be the formula for a very boring film and if you are someone pre-inclined to dismiss Merchant/Ivory films as boring, then you probably will find it so.  But it’s an interesting departure for the team because, after years of approaching British society (or Indian, or Brits in India), they would move over to America, adapting two parallel novels that tell the tale of this couple quite well and get a couple of actors who could not be more perfect for the parts.

This film provided a wealth of awards and nominations for Joanne Woodward as she was heading into the twilight of her career but not the same for her husband (both on and off-screen), Paul Newman.  Is it because she is demonstrably better in the film than he is?  (no)  Is it because she is a given a role that has more nuance to it? (at least partially)  She plays a woman, India Bridge, who looks at the world around her and sees possibilities unfolding without quite understanding or ever reaching for them.  She is the type of woman who votes the way her husband tells her to (sadly, this type of woman still exists – I remember V slamming her head in agony over an idiot at our work during the 2000 election who was just like this) but she also takes art classes and finds interesting things about the world.  Her husband, on the other hand, is closed off, prejudiced against much of society, unimaginative, conservative in almost every way (“I see nothing amusing about smut” he says in response to a dirty joke).  Newman plays him very well but there is less for him to play because that is the way that Walter Bridge is in the world.  But then there is the third part of the question.  Is it because Hollywood doesn’t really do a good job of writing roles for women in the way that they do for men so that Woodward’s performance, though better than Newman’s, became one of the three major award contenders (going against Kathy Bates in Misery and Anjelica Huston in The Grifters) while Newman was pretty much completely overlooked.  It probably also had something to do with it that Newman had just finally won an Oscar four years before and Woodward hadn’t been nominated in nearly 20 years.

The Bridges live in Kansas City and though in the book we get the full history of their marriage (see below), what we mostly get in this film is a brief glimpse of the early 30’s and then on into the late 30’s and the 40’s.  We get a daughter who wants to rebel by moving to New York City, a daughter who just wants to settle down and get married even though that will come back to bite her (after a scene in which her fiancee stands up to her father and ensures the marriage happens – a scene that made me look at the actor and go, okay, clearly Paul Giamatti has a brother) and a son who has his own urges (his father might see nothing funny about smut but the son has an awkward conversation when his mother finds his own smut hidden in his room).  Most of all, what we get is a genuine portrait of a conservative marriage and how it stands up to changing times as acted out by the premier married couple in Hollywood history.  It just makes you, once again, wish that they had done more films together.  But maybe they needed not to and that was why they were so long-lasting as an actual married couple.

The Source:

Mrs. Bridge by Evan S. Connell  (1959)

Reading this novel I was reminded somewhat of About Schmidt, which was also a film made out of two books, also taking place in the Midwest and also making use of a great actor’s golden age to get another great performance.  I thought this novel was actually a set up from the Schmidt books though because I was surprised at how invested I found myself in the novel in spite of finding the characters themselves to be totally foreign to my experience.  They’re an upper-middle class couple in Kansas City of all places, the smack center of the country, conservative in their outlook and beliefs, safe and rather boring (except for when Walter refuses to go the basement of their country club during a tornado – that at least wasn’t boring).  Yet, somehow I found myself fascinated by the characters and what they would do.  It’s a tribute to Connell’s writing and his ability to fully infuse his characters with a sense of reality.

Mr. Bridge by Evan S. Connell  (1969)

I’ve known for a long time that the film was made from two books (in theory, I’ve known it since I saw the film but I doubt I thought about it back in 1991).  I simply assumed that this book was a sequel to the first book.  Imagine my surprise when I got close to the end of the first book only to experience Mr. Bridge’s fatal heart attack.  After finishing the first book, I picked up the second and realized that they were actually parallel books which made perfect sense given that the first book focused on Mrs. Bridge and we only saw her husband during the rare times when he was at home.  It really takes this second book to get a better measure of him and his personality.

The Adaptation:

The films do a good job of combining the books, taking a few elements from Walter’s work life and bringing them into the film (including the dirty joke scene) but focusing more on the first book because that’s the one that really gives the family life.  The books give much more of the marriage’s history from when they first meet until after Walter’s death while the film just provides a brief glimpse into about a decade of their lives as their children are reaching young adulthood and finding their own way.

The Credits:

Directed by James Ivory.  Based on the novels “Mrs. Bridge” and “Mr. Bridge” by Evan S. Connell.  Screenplay by Ruth Prawer Jhabvala.

Awakenings

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the Best Picture nominees in 1990.  Had I not re-watched the film for that project, I think it would have not been sitting in the Top 10 for this list before I went to re-watch it again this time, but I think watching it again would have pushed it there.  I had long thought of it as an inspirational, sentimental type film (think Patch Adams) but it is so much more honest than that.  Yes, it has a lot of Hollywood flourishes (see below) but it is solidly directed, very well written and has two very different, powerful performances from Robin Williams and Robert De Niro that anchor it to reality.

The Source:

Awakenings by Oliver Sacks  (1973)

Now, this book was originally published (in the U.K. because he was having trouble getting it published at all and it wouldn’t see U.S. publication until the next year) in 1973 but it has had several different editions.  I highly recommend the 1990 edition, not only because it has the most follow-up as well as a detailed introduction about what it took to get the book published and what was changed, added and excised in all the subsequent editions after the original publication but also the important essay mentioned just below.

My mind groups Oliver Sacks together with Atul Gawande for a few different reasons even if you might think, at first glance, that they don’t belong together.  First of all, both of them write about the things they have encountered in the medical profession.  Second, both of them are fantastically human writers; their core of humanity makes them both better doctors and better writers.  Third, they are both very good writers and they have gotten me interested in their subjects when I normally wouldn’t have much of an interest.  I also read much of their works around the same time.

If you have never read Sacks, he has written some really fascinating books about the people he has met over his career, including (highly recommended but not limited to) The Man Who Mistook His Wife for a Hat, An Anthropologist on Mars and Musicophilia.  This was an early book (though not his first) that compiled his time working with a group of patients who had been affected by the sleeping sickness outbreak in the post-World War I Era and the success (and failure) he had with the drug L-DOPA in bringing them out of their states and back into an awakened state of life.  It’s not as interesting (to me) as the other books I list because it is far more of a case study but it is still fascinating to see what he was able to do.

The Adaptation:

I’m not going to bother to put much here.  That’s because in the 1990 edition of his book, Sacks included an essay “Awakenings on Stage and Screen” which detailed the history of the making of the film (which was still being made when the edition was published) and talks about the various ways in which the filmmakers decided to approach the film, what changes they made from reality, how it worked (and sometimes how it didn’t) and how much it reflected what actually happened.  It’s a detailed and fascinating essay from someone who lived with these patients and then watched them portrayed on screen, having worked closely with the writers, director and two stars.  I highly recommend it, just like all of his writing.

The Credits:

Directed by Penny Marshall.  Based Upon the Book by Oliver Sacks, M.D..  Screenplay by Steven Zaillian.

Consensus Nominee


Cyrano de Bergerac

The Film:

When I first saw this film, back when it was first released on video, sometime in 1991 (but, I’m fairly certain, after I had to read the play for my summer reading in August of that year), I didn’t rate it above *** (actually, it would have been **** back then when I had a five point scale).  I have never had it rated high enough to be considered for Best Foreign Film (***.5 or higher) but thinking back upon it, I’m not certain that I have seen it since it was first released on video.  And I think my feelings on the film were influenced, first, on my fondness for Roxanne, a film that I still think is superior in both the writing and the lead performance (and I liked the way they made it much more of a comedy while this, like the stage play, in spite of the description, really is more of a tragedy), and because I have never been a fan of Gerard Depardieu.  He can be quite a good actor at times and he is quite solid in this film even if he didn’t belong in the Oscar race (I have five performances just from the Best Picture nominees ranked above his).

So what is this film?  It was the #2 film in the Consensus race for Best Foreign Film winning the Globe and NBR and earning Oscar and BAFTA noms, finishing behind The Nasty Girl because I give lower weight to the NBR and Globe.  But I realize now that it is a very good film, a low ***.5 that at least belongs on my list even if it still can’t reach my Top 5 (ironically my #5 is The Nasty Girl which I rate several points higher).  I still don’t think it deserved its Oscar for Best Costume Design, especially not with Dances with Wolves and Dick Tracy among the nominees.  And, in the end, the film can’t rise above low ***.5 because while Depardieu is good and the script, of course, is basically following a really good play that has thrived on stage for over a century, it is weakened by a lack of support for Depardieu.

The main two characters aside from poor Cyrano, are his cousin Roxane (played by the very alluring Anne Brochet but her performance isn’t very good) that he is in love with who falls for Christian (played by Vincent Perez who became a big star much to my mystification because I’ve never thought he was particularly good in anything).  Of course, Cyrano believes that his nose is the obstacle to his love and somehow that makeup got Oscar nominated when it really isn’t all that impressive and is definitely weaker than what was done in Roxanne.

However it works, the film is quite good, even if it still can’t match Roxanne.  It earned its place in the Foreign Film race even if it doesn’t make my Top 5 and Depardieu really gives the role his all, playing the tragic character right to the hilt.

The Source:

Cyrano de Bergerac: A Heroic Comedy in Five Acts by Edmond Rostand  (1897)

I have already reviewed this play once when I wrote about Roxanne in the 1987 post.  It’s a bit strange to write about it here because this is a faithful adaptation of a play that was written in French in the first place but because I don’t read or understand French, I am forced to rely on a translated copy of the play and subtitles in the film.  It’s a really good play and you should read it if you get a chance because it’s a verse play and has a great sense of rhythm to it.  It also, of course, provides a great lead role which is why it’s been filmed and produced so many times.

The Adaptation:

This is a really close and faithful adaptation of the play, extending all the way to the ending which is anything but happy.

The Credits:

mise en scene: Jean-Paul Rappeneau.  d’apres l’oeuvre de Edmond Rostand.  adaptation de Jean-Paul Rappeneau et Jean-Claude Carriere.

BAFTA Nominee


Postcards from the Edge

The Film:

Suzanne Vale is a mess.  She’s a well-known actress, the daughter of an even more famous actress.  But she can’t control her life and the amount of drugs she is taking to try and cope with whatever is going on, whether it’s her career, her love life or even her family issues, just aren’t enough.  So one day she overdoses and her latest lover (who she won’t remember) dumps her at the emergency room and while she’s still unconscious from the overdose her mother has her placed in a rehab center.  She has to try and find something other than the drugs that can make her go on with life.

Getting through rehab is hard enough and when she winds up back outside again, she’s trying to kick her career back into gear.  She owes some voiceover for a friendly director who acts more like a father than anyone in her own family, she gets work on a new film, meets a producer (who is the lover who dumped her at the emergency room and also a world class cad) and even gets flowers from the doctor who pumped her stomach.

But the real issue in her life is her mother.  This is the kind of mother who, at her daughter’s 17th birthday party will swing around and lift her skirt in the air (“It twirled up!” she insists though it’s clear to both of them what happened all those years ago) and wasn’t wearing any underwear (“Well,,” she replies to that in a brilliant manner as only Shirley MacLaine can do).  It is the mother-daughter relationship that is at the heart of the film and is played brilliantly by Meryl Streep as the daughter and MacLaine as the mother.  MacLaine must deal with her own issues (she drinks, a lot) about no longer being as famous as she used to be and her own failures as a mother, especially when Suzanne, as part of the insurance requirement for her next film, is forced to go back and live with her during the course of the film.

The film isn’t great.  It’s not Mike Nichols’ most sure-handed directing job and the book didn’t originally have a real story and one has kind of been pushed on the film.  But between the performances of Streep and MacLaine and the clear understanding that the film has of a relationship of this sort, it’s a strong film, an enjoyable comedy that gets at the heart, not only of Hollywood, but at relationships as well.

The Source:

Postcards from the Edge by Carrie Fisher  (1987)

“Maybe I shouldn’t have given the guy who pumped my stomach my phone number, but who cares?”  When you’ve got a novel coming in with a line like that, it’s easy to see how funny it can be.  Poor Suzanne is in rehab and she’s not liking it there: “I called my friend Wallis today, and I tried to get the operator to say, ‘Collect call from hell, will you accept the charges?'”  Suzanne’s time there is bitter but also darkly funny: “Wanda told me she likes to be tied up and have her clothes torn off before sex.  She said it really makes her happy.  I don’t know what makes me happy, but that doesn’t ring a bell.”

The rest of the book doesn’t hold up quite as well after Suzanne leaves therapy 1/3 of the way through the book but it’s still funny and worth reading and helped give Carrie Fisher a brand new career as a writer (first as a novelist, then a scriptwriter with this film, then also a script doctor as well as a memoirist).

The Adaptation:

Not only does the book not really have that much in the way of a plot, but the book also doesn’t actually deal that much with Suzanne’s mother.  Needing more of a plot to hang the film around, Fisher decided to greatly expand the role of the mother and to have the mother-daughter relationship be the key to the film (and she was right – it’s the best move).  There are a few bits, first in rehab and then a few things later that do come straight from the book (like Suzanne talking to her lover about his cheating but he’s the one who mentions it, not her and she doesn’t pretend to shoot at him at the end – a scene that would have been more effective in the film had they not used it in the credits).

The Credits:

Directed by Mike Nichols.  Screenplay by Carrie Fisher, Based on her novel.
note:  There are no opening credits other than the title.

Globe Nominee

The Godfather Part III

The Film:

I got Veronica to watch The Godfather.  She was more than willing to watch the second film.  I offered her the choice of watching the third and she decided that she would.  She agreed with my assessment (in my original review, here) that this film is comparable to The Phantom Menace in that, if you could see it, divorced of the expectations, it is a perfectly good example of its genre but you can’t do that.  She did spend much of the movie complaining about Sofia’s performance, however, even though she already knew what to expect.

The Source:

The Godfather by Mario Puzo

Nothing in this film comes from the original novel.  In fact, one of the things that is added into this film, the character of Vincent, specifically contradicts the fate of his mother as she is written about in the original novel (she is part of the Johnny Fontane sections of the novel that didn’t make it into the original film and we get her story down through the entire timeline of the original novel).  The real source of this film are the characters that were created by Puzo for his novel and were introduced on film by Coppola and furthered along by Coppola in the second film.  That’s why, instead of showing the novel again, I went with the poster from the second film; because it’s really there, where Coppola makes the characters completely his own, that we get the source material for what would become this film.

The Adaptation:

“The theme of Godfather III, [Coppola] decided, would be very similar to the theme of King Lear, with Michael seen in his twilight years, and his nephew, Vincent Mancini, mirroring Edmund, the illegitimate son in Lear.”  (Francis Ford Coppola: A Filmmaker’s Life, Michael Schumacher, p 417)

Other than that, there isn’t much to adapt, other than allowing us to know what happens to the characters from the original two films a generation later.  As I said, the character of Vincent does contradict something from the original novel, but it doesn’t contradict anything from the films and really it’s a reasonable character to bring along based on what we had seen on film (not to mention that Garcia’s performance is the best thing in the film).

The Credits:

directed by Francis Ford Coppola.  written by Mario Puzo & Francis Ford Coppola.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

  • Q & A  –  Sidney Lumet starts the decade strong with this adaptation of Edwin Torres’ novel (whose Carlito’s Way will be here in a few years) but sadly he won’t have a really strong film again until his last in 2007.
  • Quick Change  –  Jay Conley’s novel had already been filmed in France but after a mediocre adaptation of one of his novels in 1988 (Funny Farm) and a bad one in 1989 (Let it Ride), he gets the best film of the bunch with this Crime Comedy starring Bill Murray.
  • Last Exit to Brooklyn  –  The adaptation of Harold Selby’s gritty novel provides a plum (and critics winning) role for Jennifer Jason Leigh that still fails to earn her an Oscar nom (and a 7th place finish at the Nighthawks).
  • Black Rain  –  Not for a day when you’re already down, the original novel (by Masuji Ibuse) and the film deal with Hiroshima and its after-effects on the people.  Very good but depressing Japanese film, the best film from director Shohei Imamura.
  • Texasville  –  A box office bomb and not a hit with critics, I avoided this film until I did the Oscar Director project but Peter Bogdanovich’s follow-up to The Last Picture Show, based on the novel by Larry McMurtry who loves writing sequel novels, is actually pretty good even without the two best performances from the first film.
  • Mermaids  –  Well-written with solid performances from Cher and Winona Ryder based on the novel by Patty Dann.  But I mainly remember it for Cher’s cover of “The Shoop Shoop Song”.
  • Back to the Future Part III  –  I often feel like I’m the only one who likes the second film while the third one was well-liked (this was certainly the case among my friends) but the second one actually made a lot more money (possibly because the second one disappointed people and they skipped the third one in the theater).  Strong finish to the trilogy.
  • The Russia House  –  I don’t know what’s stranger – that I have never read the book (I have only read Le Carre’s books that I own which is all his books through Smiley’s People) or that I have never seen the film again after watching it when it first hit video sometime in 1991.  I remember the script as being strong and Connery and Pfeiffer being solid.  I imagine at some point I’ll get and read the book and then watch the film again.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • Total Recall  –  This film, on the other hand, I owned on video and have seen numerous times.  Kind of surprising to realize it had the biggest opening weekend of the year ($25 mil – how times have changed) but only was the 7th biggest film of the year.  A very good film, a high ***.5 (though the script isn’t good enough to make my list) with a full review here.  Oh and it’s based on the brilliant Philip K. Dick story “We Can Remember It For You Wholesale”.
  • The Vanishing  –  The original 1988 Dutch Suspense film was based on the novel The Golden Egg (though it was given the movie title in the States) and is quite good (a 75 – the highest ***) but George Sluizer would then remake it in the States and it would suck.  The Dutch submission at the Oscars in 1988, it was rejected for having too much French dialogue.
  • Monsieur Hire  –  A 1989 French adaptation of the Georges Simenon Suspense novel which had made before in 1947 as Panique.
  • The Sheltering Sky  –  Blanked at the Oscars in spite of a BAFTA, two critics wins and a Globe rewarding the Cinematography and Score and a Globe nom for director Bernardo Bertolucci.  Based on the novel by Paul Bowles.  Appealing to me at the time because of Debra Winger’s nude scenes but the film is quite good though I think the script prevents it from getting higher than *** (which makes sense since the book is quite meandering and not really written to be filmed).
  • Time of Violence  –  As a 1988 film (played at Cannes and released in the home country of Bulgaria) it shouldn’t have been eligible for the 1989 Foreign Film award but Bulgaria submitted it (it wasn’t nominated).  Based on the novel by Anton Donchev this is a good historical Drama.
  • Young Guns II  –  Fully reviewed here as my Bonus Review.  Better than the first film and it at least tells the story through Billy’s death (maybe).  Very good music.  The Oscar nominated song “Blaze of Glory” ranked at #135 on my Top 250 list for the decade.
  • Wild at Heart  –  Placing this film here is probably against the grain of people who either love the film or hate it.  I think it’s quite good but also quite flawed.  Unlike “Blaze of Glory”, it took me a very long time to get into “Wicked Game” and then it turned out it was actually released the year before and wasn’t from the film (or even the decade).  Based on a novel by Barry Gifford (who then turned it into a series of novels after the success of the film) who Lynch later brought on-board to co-write Lost Highway, a film I rate at almost the same (this is a 71, that’s a 74).
  • After Dark, My Sweet  –  Good modern noir film based on the novel by Jim Thompson.
  • Hamlet  –  Mel Gibson proved he could take on a serious role even if Glenn Close was way too young to play his mother.  Solid supporting cast but would have been better with a better director than Franco Zeffirelli (if the recently dead don’t want me to speak ill of them then they shouldn’t have been such creeps when they were alive).
  • Mountains of the Moon  –  Not certain why I originally saw this since I think it was before I knew much about Sir Richard Burton (who really was the most interesting man in the world) and most of the cast I wasn’t familiar with (Iain Glen, Richard E. Grant, Bernard Hill, Peter Vaughan), certainly not to the extent that I am familiar with them now.  So I decided writing this to watch it again and it still stands up – a solid historical Adventure story about Burton and John Henning Speke’s quest to find the source of the Nile (based on the novel Burton and Speke by William Harrison).
  • The Sting of Death  –  Japanese Oscar submission is a Drama based on the novel by Toshio Shimao.
  • Dick Tracy  –  Both because of my tastes and my older brothers, I trend older than I am.  As a result, I was a fan of Dick Tracy, not because the strip was any good by the 80’s but because for my whole life, I have had a copy of The Celebrated Cases of Dick Tracy 1931-1951 which covered the first 20 years of the strip that introduced all the classic villains (the book used to be my brother’s).  As a result, I was excited to see this film and disappointed that it wasn’t better (though visually it really came to life).
  • Miami Blues  –  The other Jennifer Jason Leigh performance that pushed her to two critics wins was from this Crime film based on the novel by Charles Willeford.
  • The Field  –  Richard Harris earned a surprise Oscar nomination for this melancholy Jim Sheridan Drama based on the play by John B. Keane (you know, if my last name was also an adjective and my middle initial were B. I wouldn’t use it that way).
  • Rouge  –  Jackie Chan may have produced this Hong Kong Drama based on the novel by Lilian Lee but it’s serious and has no action so he’s not actually in it.
  • Gremlins 2: The New Batch  –  I actually saw this before I saw the first one because it looked more obviously comedic.  Actually as a result of that, it’s a fairly solid follow-up.  Actually, mostly what I remember is that Phoebe Cates looked super-cute.
  • Akira  –  The highly acclaimed Anime film based on the highly acclaimed Manga series has some convoluted story-telling which actually keeps it down in the mid *** range for me.  I want to think it’s great but I just don’t much like Fist of the North Star.
  • Evenings  –  Dutch film based on the novel by Gerard Reve was their Oscar submission.
  • Die Hard 2  –  I may be giving this too much credit because I enjoyed it quite a bit in the theater with lines like “Guess I was wrong about you.  You’re not such an asshole after all.”  “Oh, you were right.  I’m just your kind of asshole.”  Not nearly as good as the original.  The main characters came from the first film but the plot came from the novel 58 Minutes which was unrelated to the first film or the novel it was based on.
  • Letters from the Park  –  The Cuban Oscar submission from 1988.  Based on a “story” by Gabriel Garcia Marquez but I think that’s just a screen story and not one of his actual short stories.  Part of a six film collection all based on his work.
  • A Better Tomorrow II  –  John Woo still hadn’t hit the stride with this sequel that he would hit with The Killer and Hard-Boiled.
  • A Chinese Ghost Story  –  This 1987 Hong Kong supernatural Horror film is loosely based on a short story from 1740.
  • The Mahabharata  –  Peter Brook reduces his 9 hour stage play for a theatrical release (via a six hour television version).
  • Torrents of Spring  –  We’re down to low *** with this Jerzy Skolimowski adaptation of Turgenev’s novel.
  • My Uncle’s Legacy  –  The Yugoslavian Oscar submission for 1988 is based on the novel by Ivan Aralica.
  • Verónico Cruz  –  Argentine Drama set during the Falklands War is based on the book by Fortunato Ramos.
  • Lord of the Flies  –  This second film adaptation of the brilliant novel (I ranked it #32 all-time) is okay but pales in comparison to the book which is perhaps why I still hadn’t seen it when I wrote that post in 2011.
  • Miracle of Rome  –  Another GGM adaptation, this one based on his story “The Long Happy Life of Margito Duarte”.
  • The Rescuers Down Under  –  Did anyone need a Rescuers sequel set in Australia?  There’s a reason no one remembers this when they talk about the Disney Renaissance.
  • A Very Old Man with Enormous Wings  –  Based nominally on one of GGM’s best stories (which was also the basis for one of the greatest videos ever made), this feature length adaptation really drags.
  • The Summer of Miss Forbes  –  More GGM but I believe this is another case where he just provided the idea rather than it actually being based on his work.
  • I’m the One You’re Looking For  –  Wikipedia claims this is based on the GGM novel of the same name but since he doesn’t have a novel by that name, that writer is clearly full of shit.  More GGM providing a story and may not technically be adapted.
  • DuckTales the Movie: Treasure of the Lost Lamp  –  I never watched the original DuckTales show (which still would have been adapted since Scrooge and the nephews were pre-existing characters) but I have seen the film since it’s an animated feature film (and I watch the new show since David Tennant voices Scrooge).  Not bad but at low *** not all that good either.
  • Agneepath  –  An Indian Crime film based on the poem of the same name.
  • The Two Jakes  –  I saw this in the theater because even by then I knew Chinatown was one of the greatest films ever made and because I lived in L.A. and was fascinated by the story.  A disappointment and I haven’t seen it since mostly because I fear it would drop even lower than the high **.5 it has been sitting at for so long.
  • Henry & June  –  Loosely based on Anais Nin’s book.  Good Cinematography and good sensuality but I just couldn’t take to the film.  Then again, I liked it a hell of a lot better than I like Henry Miller’s actual writing.
  • The Witches  –  Apparently there are many who love this film, as became apparent when the remake, due for next year, was announced.  But this film, based on the book by Roald Dahl just isn’t that good outside of Anjelica Huston’s performance and Dahl himself wasn’t a fan thanks to the changed ending.
  • White Palace  –  Susan Sarandon is good (and earned a Globe nom in a weak year) but the film, based on the novel by Glenn Savan, isn’t all that good.
  • The Handmaid’s Tale  –  In this case the book is brilliant and in my Top 200 (it’s sadly appropriate that it was the book I was reading when I went to the doctor for my ultrasound that revealed my cancer given the kind of cancer) but the film is quite bland.  I haven’t watched the show because I don’t have Hulu and I don’t need to be that depressed – the news itself does that.
  • Lensman  –  Animated Japanese film based on the series of novels by E. E. Smith.
  • A Shock to the System  –  One of those movies I remember from it airing on Cinemax after its theatrical run rather than when it was in theaters.  Michael Caine in a black Comedy Crime film about a man who kills those he feels has wronged him.  Based on the novel by Simon Brett.
  • The Nutcracker Prince  –  Mediocre animated adaptation of the classic ballet.
  • Inocência  –  A 1983 Brazilian Drama based on the novel by Visconde de Taunay.  Down to mid **.
  • Fable of the Beautiful Pigeon Fancier  –  More of the GGM “adaptations”.
  • Jetsons: The Movie  –  Down to low ** with this feature length animated film of the beloved show.  Made complicated in that two of the key voice actors (including Mel Blanc) died during production.
  • Frankenstein Unbound  –  It’s got a solid cast (John Hurt, Raul Julia, Bridget Fonda) and is directed by Roger Corman but this adaptation of the Horror novel by Brian Aldiss doesn’t click all that well.
  • Stanley & Iris  –  It had De Niro in the same year as GoodFellas and Awakenings and had Jane Fonda and was the last film directed by Martin Ritt but this Drama is still pretty dull.  Based on the novel Union Street by Pat Barker.  The last Fonda film for 15 years.
  • Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles  –  Surprisingly enough, this was a bigger hit than Total Recall or Hunt for Red October and was the #5 film for the year.  I still fondly think of the comic which was rather dark but it was already an animated television show and a toy franchise before this film was released.
  • Tales from the Darkside: The Movie  –  The show was fascinating and fun but the film was just another Horror anthology film with one story based on a Conan Doyle story and another on a Stephen King story so weak he kept passing it over for his collections for 30 years.
  • Mack the Knife  –  This version of The Threepenny Opera also has Raul Julia but it also not all that good.
  • Another 48 Hours  –  We’ve dropped to ** with this sequel that I probably haven’t seen since it first hit video.
  • Air America  –  It’s been even longer since I’ve seen this – not since it opened in theaters.  Action Comedy based on the non-fiction book by Christopher Robbins.
  • A Show of Force  –  Down to mid ** with this Suspense film based on real murders in Puerto Rico that had been written about in the book Murder Under Two Flags by Anne Nelson.
  • The Kill-Off  –  I haven’t read this Jim Thompson novel but given his other novels it’s got to be better than this film version directed by Maggie Greenwald.
  • Everybody Wins  –  A talented director (Karel Reisz), one of America’s Trinity of playwrights (Arthur Miller) and one of my favorite actresses (Debra Winger) and it’s still just dull as can be.
  • Night of the Living Dead  –  Down to low ** with this pointless remake of Romero’s original classic.
  • Stella  –  Did we need a third version of this?  Clearly not.  Bette Midler this time in a role that earned Barbara Stanwyck an Oscar nomination back in 1937.  The original novel is by Olive Higgins Prouty but you’re better off sticking with her Now Voyager.
  • Men Don’t Leave  –  Years and years ago I had this guide to great films released by Blockbuster Video in 1991 and I checked off films as I watched them.  This film was on the list for some reason which is strange since it was fairly new, not very good and a box office flop.  It’s a remake of the French film La vie continue which, in my limited French, I would translate as Life Goes On.
  • The Misadventures of Mr. Wilt  –  Bad British Comedy based on the novel Wilt by Tom Sharpe.
  • Hardware  –  Released as an “original” film, this shitty Sci-Fi film (*.5) was then sued for plagiarism because it’s really based on an issue of Judge Dredd (a story that was drawn by Kevin O’Neill who would later team with Alan Moore on League of Extraordinary Gentlemen).
  • Nightbreed  –  I’ve got to give Clive Barker credit for writing a novel (Cabal) and then moving into film and both writing and directing the adaptation.  That’s all the credit he gets though because his film sucks.
  • Desperate Hours  –  Mickey Rourke is no Bogie and Michael Cimino is no William Wyler in this remake of the 1955 film (based on the novel by Joseph Hayes).
  • Revenge  –  Before Legends of the Fall, I was disinclined to like Jim Harrison because of this terrible adaptation of his novella (which I haven’t read but I’ve read and disliked other things by Harrison).  I let Charles Kipps in his terrible book on the Puttnam era at Columbia (see the book list at the bottom here) get away with criticizing Puttnam for not giving this the green-light because the book was published in 1989 but it’s all that I let Kipps get away with.
  • The Bonfire of the Vanities  –  If I don’t like Harrison, that’s nothing on my dislike of Tom Wolfe.  I knew the movie before I ever touched the book as a massive commercial and critical flop but still read the book (in 2000 or so) years before I saw the film (2015 or so).  I absolutely loathed the book and every character in it.  When I finally saw the film, I agreed that it just sucked.  The best thing about it is the book The Devil’s Candy by Julie Salamon which is absolutely worth reading and is a nice portrait of a film in which everything went wrong.
  • The Hot Spot  –  Attempt at noir based on the novel Hell Hath No Fury by Charles Williams.  Its fame (and really the only reason to see it) is a magnificent topless scene from a 19 year old Jennifer Connelly.
  • Predator 2  –  Even though I wasn’t a fan of the first one, my friends talked me into seeing this in the theater and I’ve never seen it since.
  • The Gods Must Be Crazy II  –  My friend Jay walked out of the theater on this one but I didn’t finally see it until I did that Columbia post last year.  A far cry from the original.  We drop to * with this film.
  • The Haunting of Morella  –  Roger Corman produces this adaptation of Edgar Allan Poe’s story “Morella” but it’s a far cry from his own Corman/Poe cycle.
  • The Exorcist III  –  With William Friedkin directing The Guardian instead (a bad move – see below), William Peter Blatty directs this shitty sequel himself.  The only actor back from the original film is Jason Miller who, if you recall, died in that film.
  • Three Men and a Little Lady  –  To be fair, the original was the #1 film of 1987 and thanks to the upcoming Top Gun sequel, the only #1 films of the 80’s that don’t have sequels are E.T. and Rain Man.  On the other hand, Guttenberg, Danson and Selleck again and it made less half what the first one did.
  • Graveyard Shift  –  A fascinating and eerie short story (“Graveyard Shift”) becomes a terrible film which should come as no surprise to anyone.
  • Look Who’s Talking Too  –  The original had been the #4 film of the year before so this sequel came faster but also did worse, making just 1/3 of the original.  Travolta sinks again after his first big comeback.
  • RoboCop 2  –  This film, on the other hand, did almost as much box office as the first one but is far worse.  Low *.
  • Rocky V  –  I avoided this for a long time (over 20 years) even though I had seen the first four multiple times.  So did everyone else as it made less than 1/2 what any of the previous films had made and less than 1/3 what the previous two had done.  And we were right because it’s awful.  It would drag the franchise to a half and would be another 16 years before it finally got another film.
  • The Adventures of Ford Fairlane  –  I was stunned to realize this is adapted but the character was apparently created by Rex Weiner and ran as serials in a couple of alternative papers in the late 70’s and early 80’s.  I avoided the film until I started watching Razzie nominees to prepare for Nighthawk Awards posts a few years ago because I don’t find Clay amusing.  Now we’ve hit the .5 films.
  • Delta Force 2: The Columbian Connection  –  Chuck Norris is back doing the same kind of stuff that Stallone and Arnold do except without their star power.
  • The Guardian  –  William Friedkin returns to Horror for the first time since The Exorcist and it’s the nadir for him.  Based on The Nanny by Dan Greenburg.
  • Ernest Goes to Jail  –  If I’m going to suffer through crap like this I better manage to see all the Disney films like I’m trying to.  The fourth Ernest film.  This film earned more than The Russie House, The Freshman or Hamlet.
  • Child’s Play 2  –  The second Chucky film.
  • Leatherface: The Texas Chainsaw Massacre III  –  The third film but just to be annoying a 2017 prequel will also be called Leatherface.  I think it’s awful (low .5) but I think all the films in the franchise are awful.
  • Troll 2  –  A film I didn’t bother to review as my Worst Film of the Year for the Nighthawk Awards because there’s a whole documentary about it.  It’s a zero star film and if you are really interested in knowing more watch Best Worst Movie.  Arguably not adapted since it was originally called Goblins and they changed the title to connect it to Troll even though there are no connections.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • Strike it Rich  –  Looking at the poster you might think there’s no way it’s based on a Graham Greene novel but it is (Loser Takes All).

The highest grossing adapted film of 1990 I haven’t seen is Funny About Love down at #107 for the year ($8.14 mil) while the highest grossing sequel I haven’t seen seems to be Bloodfist 2 (#179 – $1.29 mil).  The only film in the Top 100 I haven’t seen (Crazy People) is original.


Best Adapted Screenplay: 1991

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“She stood again in front of Lecter’s cell and saw the rare spectacle of the doctor agitated.  She knew that he could smell it on her.  He could smell everything.”  (p 25)

My Top 10

  1. The Silence of the Lambs
  2. JFK
  3. The Commitments
  4. Beauty and the Beast
  5. Europa Europa
  6. The Indian Runner
  7. Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are Dead
  8. Terminator 2: Judgment Day
  9. My Own Private Idaho
  10. Fried Green Tomatoes

note:  Down at the bottom are the other films in my list which don’t make the Top 10 but the list is much shorter than the year before (even accounting for the fact that one of them, The Prince of Tides, is reviewed because of award nominations).  This is one of those years where the Original screenplays are fantastic and Adapted aren’t nearly as strong (certainly after the Top 5).

Consensus Nominees:

  1. The Silence of the Lambs  (296 pts)
  2. Naked Lunch  (224 pts)
  3. JFK  (152 pts)
  4. The Commitments  (120 pts)
  5. Fried Green Tomatoes  (80 pts)
  6. The Prince of Tides  (80 pts)

note:  Silence has the most points in eight years.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • The Silence of the Lambs
  • Europa Europa
  • Fried Green Tomatoes
  • JFK
  • The Prince of Tides

WGA:

  • The Silence of the Lambs
  • The Commitments
  • Fried Green Tomatoes
  • JFK
  • The Prince of Tides

Golden Globes:

  • JFK
  • The Silence of the Lambs

Nominees that are Original:  Thelma & Louise, Bugsy, Grand Canyon

BAFTA:

  • The Commitments
  • The Silence of the Lambs
  • JFK  (1992)

NYFC:

  • Naked Lunch

NSFC:

  • Naked Lunch

BSFC:

  • Naked Lunch

CFC:

  • The Silence of the Lambs

My Top 10

The Silence of the Lambs

The Film:

I rate films on a 100 point scale, although it really runs from 0-99.  Watching this film again, for who knows how many times, I was thinking, I have not rated this film highly enough if I still have it at a 97.  It’s a 98, definitely.  Luckily, when I looked at it, I saw that I did indeed have it as a 98, easily the best film of the year and one of the best films of the decade and indeed basically in my Top 50 All-Time.  I also want to stress, since Hopkins’ performance has passed into popular culture that we shouldn’t ignore the truly amazing work from Jodie Foster, who is the actual star of the film.

The Source:

the silence of the lambs by Thomas Harris  (1988)

I really shouldn’t even own this book.  First of all, it’s a thriller and I don’t really read thrillers.  My collection of thrillers is basically all the original Ian Fleming Bond novels, The Great Train Robbery and the first two Lecter books (this and Red Dragon).  Second, I have a movie cover copy of the book and I don’t like movie cover copies and only have a handful of them.  Third, the glue wore off holding the spine on years ago and so I spend the whole time reading the book holding the cover on it.  Yet, I continue to own the book and to read it because it really is a riveting thriller.  Harris wrote a decent thriller (Black Sunday) and then quite a good one (Red Dragon) that introduced the character of Hannibal Lecter, the serial killer who had been in prison since before the start of the book (you can read a full review of it here because I reviewed it for the 1986 piece in this project).  Then came this, with Lecter moving into a starring role.  It’s a magnificent thriller that gives you everything you need – a fascinating villain of pure evil that you nonetheless start to like, a fantastic strong-willed heroine that you love and a race against time to stop a crime.  It is such a great thriller because it does everything you want it to do.  Unfortunately, Harris couldn’t leave well enough alone.  He followed the book up with another book about Lecter as could be reasonably expected but he utterly destroyed the character of Clarice Starling.  Even worse, he destroys the mystery behind Lecter by giving him very specific motivations for his actions.  So, read Red Dragon, definitely read The Silence of the Lambs and then absolutely stop there because Harris’ last two Hannibal books are bad beyond belief.

The Adaptation:

This is a magnificent book to film adaptation.  I have said before that the book appears almost perfectly on screen except for the last page (in the book, the Smithsonian entomologist that hits on Foster is more successful and they are at his beach house with a great final sentence: “But the face on the pillow, rosy in the firelight, is certainly that of Clarice Starling, and she sleeps deeply, sweetly, in the silence of the lambs.”).  There are some changes, of course.  First there are cuts, such as what’s going on in Jack Crawford’s home life in the book (his wife is dying and dies) and the concern that Clarice will lose her place in her class.  There are also some slight modifications to speed things up, like who the head is in the car and how much Hannibal really knows about Buffalo Bill.  But overall, much of the film is exactly how it was on the page with much of the dialogue exact.  Of course, credit goes to the film for the final phone call because in the book, Lecter just writes some of what he says to her in a letter and we don’t get her reaction.  We lose that final sentence but we get one of the great film endings of all-time so there’s nothing to complain about.

The Credits:

Directed by Jonathan Demme.  Based on the Novel by Thomas Harris.  Screenplay by Ted Tally.

JFK

The Film:

In my scathing review of Braveheart one of the things I focused on was the blatant distortion of history.  So why can I be so harsh on that film (in which the history is centuries old) and still admire JFK, a film that, as is made very clear in Reclaiming History: The Assassination of President John F. Kennedy (the magnificent book by Vincent Bugliosi that made me realize I had been reading and believing the wrong things and that everything I was concerned about in the original Warren Report was either distorted in things I had read or could be easily explained) is just as much a distortion of history as Braveheart and is more insulting since it involves questions about our history and government?  Why have I written not one, but two laudatory reviews of this film, the first when I wrote about Oliver Stone as a great director (and as much as Stone has become one of the world’s leading jackasses, he will still almost certainly make the next version of the Top 100 which will come when I cover Best Director for Century of Film, though with six categories to come before I get to Director, it almost certainly won’t be until next year) and the second when I covered the film as a Best Picture nominee (which, of course, it was, because it’s one of the best films of the year).  So, if I’ve already written so much about this film, why am I writing obviously a lot more, more than I generally write about films I haven’t even reviewed before?  Well, because this film has become a tricky thing to look at in the current climate because it became so much more than a film.

Conspiracy theories are complicated things to write about these days.  The White House is currently inhabited by an idiotic, pathological liar who throws them out at the drop of a hat including a recent one about a certain scumbag’s suicide which prompted Callie Khouri, ironically the Oscar winner for Original Screenplay in this year, to tweet “It appears there are a lot of people delusional or stupid enough to think the Clintons are powerful enough to do anything except become President.”  The problem becomes that people like him have a similar thought process to people like Oliver Stone (which is why they both seem to love Putin so much) because of a lack of critical thinking.  That’s what makes a film like JFK so inherently problematic.

Let’s look at the film and what Stone means by it and then what the film actually has to say because one of them has to do with why so many people either deride it or worship it (and continue on from there to other ridiculous beliefs) and one of them has to do with why the film is actually a brilliant bit of filmmaking.

Authorial intent comes down to meaning.  A person can read “124 was spiteful” and believe that the meaning in it has to do with how Sethe’s first, second and fourth children are alive and the third one, the beloved one, is the missing one.  But that’s not what Toni Morrison meant and we know that because she was on the record as saying she used 124 because it was the apartment number she was living in.  Meaning is attributed to something that is not there.  JFK, on the other hand, is full of meaning because Stone has made that clear.  He sets forth, not just the Garrison investigation as a possibility of what happened (which is clearly ridiculous) but all sorts of other possibilities (it was the military, it was Castro, it was the Soviets, it was LBJ, it was the CIA, it was the mafia).  If the film were only about that meaning, it would become completely meaningless.  Indeed, some of the most powerful scenes in the film are the long bit in the middle when Donald Sutherland as “Colonel X” explains all the ways in which he thinks things went down.  Stone wants to mean that everyone killed the Kennedys, that we should doubt everything we hear, that no official bit of truth is ever correct and that those who doubt the loudest are the ones we should listen to.  Many people take a meaning from that, even though the meaning of it is completely undermined by it being one of the least accurate parts of the entire film, from the way it makes use of a man (Fletcher Prouty) who was notorious for making grand conspiracy statements to the way it twists facts about the events to the very notion that LBJ would stand there and say “Get me elected, I’ll give you your war.”

But the way the film is made, ends up with it saying something other than just what Stone means.  The film looks back on history through the way that others tell it.  It examines a quest for truth by constantly going back to events again and again, imagining them from different points of view.  It is unfortunate that Stone continually uses points of view that have been completely discredited, that his need to move away from official views also means that he believes things that are utterly preposterous, but that doesn’t mean the film is less artistically impressive.  It is also unfortunate that what the film says to me, that we need to look at the past with a critical eye and discover the truth of what happened, is obscured by Stone’s viewpoint, ever since the film, that we’re not supposed to believe what we are told but only to find out for ourselves.  To Stone, it would seem, there is always a different explanation.  To me, the film says to look for all the explanations and see the one that makes the most sense.  In Stone’s world, belief is stronger than facts.

Now, none of that makes the film less of an artistic achievement.  Even without a great performance from Costner in the lead (accents aren’t his strength), the power of the film’s editing, score, cinematography and direction, as well as the deft way in which Stone wrote the film and the strong ensemble acting (Jones got the Oscar nomination and Pesci was just coming off one but the more I have seen the film the more I think Sutherland gives probably the best supporting performance) means that the film will endure as a film.  In some ways, it’s just as problematic as other great films like The Birth of a Nation or Triumph of the Will.  It’s not as bad as those since it’s not actually taking a viewpoint in favor of evil but a blatant distortion of history is still hardly on the side of truth.

It is unfortunate that the idea that “we should go with belief rather than facts” is what seems to be the lasting impact of the film.  It’s what Stephen Colbert would rightly mock with “truthiness” and has been the hallmark of such different fucking idiots as Jenny McCarthy, Kyrie Irving, Stone himself and of course the scumbag Racist in Chief.  Indeed, perhaps the single biggest tragedy for the country wasn’t that JFK was assassinated but that Oswald was before the truth could come out at a trial since a trail would have put all the evidence out there, simple and clear, like has been done by others (see the bit on Bugliosi’s book below) and there wouldn’t have been all the lingering questions.  It’s true there have always been people who believed insane things (if you have never read The Plot by Will Eisner, you owe it to yourself to do so) but it seems it has become worse than ever and it seems, always at the core of any idiot who spouts random shit about vaccines or 9/11 or any other ridiculous thing, comes that belief that JFK was killed by, well, whoever they want to pick that day.

I will bring it back to Braveheart.  Feature films are not documentaries and even when they claim to be based on true stories, it should be taken with a grain of salt.  Even the best films alter things to best fit their films; Henry II was over 30 years younger than the Pope, Gerry Conlon never shared a cell with his father and the Iranians didn’t chase the plane.  Great films aren’t great just because they stay close to history.  Braveheart is a mediocre film and its blatant disregard for history is an example of its mediocrity not the reason for it.  JFK is a great film because of how it was made and it has interesting things to say if people want to listen to the right things.

The Source:

On the Trail of the Assassins: My Investigation and Prosecution of the Murder of President Kennedy by Jim Garrison  (1988)

This is a decently written book that details the actual case that Garrison took to trial as D.A. in New Orleans in the late 60’s.  It was unsuccessful, of course, and has always seemed like one of the most implausible theories behind the assassination.  But Garrison himself presents everything in a straight forward manner, though he continues to feed the frenzy that the government is behind everything.  He makes some of the same mistakes that Marrs makes (see the end below).

Crossfire: The Plot That Killed Kennedy by Jim Marrs

Marrs’ book is an excellent example of a conspiracy book not because it’s all that good but because of what it has to say.  First of all, it’s clearly where Stone got the “everyone did it” idea because Marrs basically concludes with a long list of people he thinks were involved without providing any actual evidence.  Second, he’s a good example of the conspiracy mindset.  In the years after this book, Marrs would write books about UFO’s, telepathy and would be part of the 9/11 Truthers.  His mindset was always that the people in charge are lying to him and only he could find the truth.  The interesting thing about the book is how little Marrs himself says that’s false (though there are some things) as compared to how much he’s willing to believe clearly ridiculous lies from anyone who wants to make a claim that Oswald didn’t do it.  To him, anyone who gives a different story is worth listening to no matter how much it’s clear that they are full of shit.  To him, only the officials are lying and everyone else are the honest ones.  The major problem with reading Marrs (and Garrison) is that when reading it, you would think that they are being honest and you have been lied to because they make their cases with such sincerity.  The problem is that the more you read about what actually happened, the more you realize that they are only giving you one side that is deliberately at odds with what really happened and eliminating the vast, vast amount of evidence that contradict their views.

The Adaptation:

Most of the film, of course, does come from Garrison’s book as the film is all about Garrison’s investigation and prosecution of Clay Shaw.  A lot of what didn’t come from Garrison (including a lot of the very far-fetched ideas) came from other conspiracy theorists that helped Stone with the film.  Stone published a version of the screenplay complete with copious notes that explains where everything in the film comes from.  That whole project, though, of publishing the screenplay and saying “see, I made nothing up, this all comes from other sources” is kind of typical Stone, since it documents where he got the things in the film from without any deeper look into how worthwhile the original sources are.  Or, to quote Bugliosi:

The Book of the Film does not, as its title might suggest, contain the actual word-for-word dialogue in the movie.  On unnumbered page sixteen of the book, Stone acknowledges that it’s not a book of the film but of one of the earlier drafts of the script.  I found it varied in a number of places from the words in the film, so it could not be relied on.  As for Stone’s evidentiary support, his chief researcher for the book as well as the film (Jane Rusconi, a recent Yale graduate) for the most part simply used statements made in the past by the very same kooks and nuts Stone presents in the movie, and relied on books and articles previously written by Stone’s pro-conspiracy advisers and others of like mind, virtually ignoring the wealth of credible evidence to the contrary.  (p 1360)

After that, Bugliosi spends over 70 pages refuting the film on 37 separate points.  He begins with a very long first point that rips to shreds any credibility the Garrison investigation would have if you have only read Garrison (or any other conspiracy theorist).  In terms of film, it’s not that useful because Bugliosi flat out admits he’s not into film and he doesn’t read fiction and he seems to take offense that a film would make changes (while he seems to say it’s okay to have dramatic license, his long piece and a number of things he says in it would seem to suggest otherwise).  But it is a magnificent factual repudiation of everything in the film while not really discussing the artistic decisions made in the film.  If you want to know what happened in the actual assassination, don’t read Garrison, definitely don’t read Marrs and most definitely don’t rely on the film.  Stone made an artistically brilliant (to me), fascinating film about why people believe what they believe and how that can distort history (though seems to not realize how much he is adding to that by distorting history – an armchair psychology paper on Stone would seem to indicate that Stone felt lied to about Vietnam (reasonable) and a result tends not to believe anything he is told by authority to the extent where any ridiculous thing he’s told that goes against authority he will believe no matter how absurd) but he did not make a documentary.  If you want to know what happened, read Bugliosi’s book because, as a well-known prosecutor he did a magnificent job of looking through all the evidence and making the case quite convincingly (to the point where I now accept the Warren Report).

The Credits:

Directed by Oliver Stone.  Based on the books “On the Trail of the Assassins” by Jim Garrison and “Crossfire: The Plot That Killed Kennedy” by Jim Marrs.  Screenplay by Oliver Stone & Zachary Sklar.

The Commitments

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film back when I covered Alan Parker as a Top 100 Director.  I mentioned that Parker was perfectly suited to direct the film, with his experience in Musicals (Fame, Pink Floyd: The Wall) but it also turns out that Parker wanted to direct it not only because of that but because he also liked working with young actors (Bugsy Malone, Fame).  Parker does a great job with the film and manages to find a group of actors that are just good enough as actors and well more than good enough as musicians.  It’s a rare case of a film band being a band you can actually believe in and every time they’re on stage, they are magic.  Of course, off stage they are fighting which is why the band doesn’t last but that’s all part of the fun.

If some of the people in the film look familiar, well that’s because you might know them.  The guitarist is Glen Hansard who went on to win an Oscar for his brilliant song “Falling Slowly” in Once, several of the Corrs are in the film (though not in the band) and the skateboarding kid interviewed from the window is actually the kid who was on the cover of both Boy and War.

The Source:

The Commitments by Roddy Doyle  (1987)

The best way to read this book is by yourself in the Barrytown Trilogy edition.  The former is because the best way to read all three of the books in the trilogy is to read much of it out loud because it helps you cut through the accents and get the dialogue (the novel is mostly dialogue).  Read it as part of the trilogy because, not only do you get three books for the price of one (all three are fairly short and the whole trilogy clocks in at a little over 600 pages) but because then you can see the Rabbitte family as they come together through their own troubles and tribulations.

As someone who enjoys Soul but hates Jazz, I have to give a shout-out to this paragraph:

– Dean’s solo didn’t have corners.  It didn’t fit.  It spiralled.  It wasn’t part of the song. – It wasn’t part of anything.  It was a real solo.  Washington D.C.’s drumming wasn’t there as far as it was concerned. – That’s jazz, Brother.  That’s what jazz does.  It makes the man selfish.” (p 115)

The Adaptation:

Though almost all of what we get in the book we also get in the film (except for the finale – the whole bit about Wilson Pickett isn’t in the novel at all and it provides more of a climax to the film than in the book where the band just kind of falls apart) there is more in the film, in terms of characterization in the Rabbitte household (possibly because of the casting of Colm Meany, the biggest name in the film and the actor who would be the key to the trilogy on film) and more of the fighting between the band members.

The Credits:

Directed by Alan Parker.  From the novel by Roddy Doyle.  Screenplay by Dick Clement & Ian La Frenais and Roddy Doyle.

Beauty and the Beast

The Film:

Having already written a review of this film (here) and having already ranked it at #3 of all the Disney animated films (here), I thought I would have some fun with things you try not to think too much about when watching the film.  Like, how old was the prince when he was cursed if he has to redeem himself by age 21?  And what was he the prince of, exactly, since they flat-out say they are in France and France in this period didn’t have fiefdoms?  And how long ago was the curse since clearly the townspeople don’t know about the castle yet it is so close to their town that Belle leaves for the castle after the mob has arrived and gets there during the battle between Gaston and the Beast?  And what season is it because the whole film takes place over just a few days yet we go through what seems to be late summer or early autumn, then a snowstorm so fierce it freezes the water outside and then it’s all gone before the end of the film?  And where does all the food in the castle come from?  Do they have their own supply of animals?  And why does Belle borrow books from a bookseller?  Why does he let her?  Don’t think about any of this (though a couple of them are addressed in the live action 2017 version) – just enjoy this magical film.  If you need proof of how magical the music is just re-watch the teaser for the live-action version of the film and see how brilliant the music to the title song is.

The Source:

La Belle et la Bête” by Jeanne-Marie Leprince de Beaumont  (1756)

I have actually already reviewed this story when it was used as the source for Jean Cocteau’s amazing film.  It is a wonderful tale, though, as is described in the notes, designed in at least some ways as a guide for young girls.  Still, it is also a wonderful romance and a tale that is continually retold.

The Adaptation:

Unlike the Cocteau version, the Disney version keeps very little of the details from the original story.  It holds to the basic core of the tale (wayward father, imprisoned by beast, rescued by Beauty, she and Beast fall in love with each other to break the enchantment) but changes almost all of the smaller details of the story, most notably eliminating Beauty’s sisters (whose actions are contrasted against hers).

The Credits:

Directed by Gary Trousdale and Kirk Wise.  Animation Screenplay by Linda Woolverton.  Songs by Howard Ashman and Alan Menken.  Story: Brenda Chapman, Burny Mattinson, Brian Pimental, Joe Ranft, Kelly Asbury, Christopher Sanders, Kevin Harkey, Bruce Woodside, Tom Ellery, Robert Lence.
note:  Only the title is in the opening credits.

Europa Europa

The Film:

There comes a moment in this film which perhaps defines both the terror and the insanity that was engulfing Europe during World War II.  Young Solly Perel is fleeing from his home in Poland because of the Nazi invasion.  He and his brother have come to a river.  As he is crossing, he realizes that there are other people crossing in the opposite direction.  The people with Solly cry out to them – that there are Nazis behind them and to go that way is death.  After all, Solly, and the others with him are Jews.  But the people crossing the other direction aren’t Jews – they’re Poles.  They’re less afraid of the Nazis that are ahead of them than they are of the Soviets behind them.  Such was the case at the start of the war – what was the lesser, or at least less terrifying evil.

Fleeing from the Nazis isn’t the only thing that happens to young Solly.  Soon he will be in a tighter mess.  After he ingrains himself with the Soviets, they are bombed by the Nazis and he finds himself discovered.  But, he speaks German, and they mistake him as someone who was captured by the Soviets.  He lies about his background and before too long, he is helping the Nazis and has even joined the Hitler Youth Society.  He is doing whatever he can to survive.

Those things include lying to the young Nazi girl he starts to fall in love with, in spite of her rants against the Jews, trying to hide the truth about his circumcision through desperate means that I won’t explicate here and actually revealing the truth to the mother of the young girl in a moving scene that makes you realize how lonely he has been inside his head.

This film was a revelation when it was released and it immediately became the sacrifice to Academy rules.  Germany decided not to submit the film, viewing it as a French production with a Polish director (both true).  You might think the Nazi element played a part, but they had submitted The Nasty Girl the year before, about a young girl, stymied by authorities in her quest to discover the Nazi past of her village.  In the end, the Academy at least gave it something – nominating its excellent script.  But in a year of some truly great films, this is definitely one of the best.

The Source:

Europa, Europa by Solomon Perel  (1990, tr. 1997)

How would this book have been considered if it had come along a few decades earlier?  Or if the book had become better known before it was a film?  This is a solid memoir, a fascinating struggle of what man did to survive, similar to Night and The Pianist, but this boy, instead of struggling through the death camps or surviving in hiding, actually faked being a Nazi, hiding in plain sight.  It is not thought of as a classic of Holocaust Literature (well, partially because by hiding out as an ethnic German, Perel never saw the Holocaust – in fact, he admits to being stunned when he found out what was going on in Auschwitz).  Is it because it came decades later that it is not thought of in the same manner as Night (probably the definitive Holocaust memoir) or The Painted Bird (a novel that is more similar in concept in that the child hides rather than survives the camps).  It is well-written, but it is a reflective look back more than a brutal tale of struggling to survive.

The book is interesting also, because the English translation is from the revised version of the text, written after the film was released.  It references certain events in the film and it includes reunions between Perel and some of the people that he had met during the war in the years after he became well-known for the book and the film.

Note on the title:  You will see it referenced that this book is entitled I Was Hitler Youth Salomon (Ich war Hitlerjunge Salomon).  While the book was written in German and that was the title in German, it was first published in French under the title Europa, Europa.  The German edition was not published until two years after the film was released.

The Adaptation:

I was a bit disappointed to not find the most memorable moment in the film in the book, suggesting that it hadn’t happened (or, at least hadn’t happened to Perel): the crossing of the river.  It is such a deeply disturbing scene, one that shows the frightening sides of historical conflicts and it’s been the one that has stuck with me from the first time I saw the film, way back in high school.

Much of what is in the film does come from the original book.  Perel himself documents a few differences (“I should mention at this point that, unlike the story depicted in the film Europa, Europa, Leni had not become pregnant.  That had happened to a mutual friend of ours.  The infant was adopted by an SS family.”  (p 194)).  But what might have seemed to be a more fantastic scene, his confession to Leni’s mother, is actually straight from the book (“I had answered her without feeling any inner conflict.  But as soon as I said the words, I was shattered by what I had done.  I knew I was still alive and breathing because I felt my body shaking and my knees trembling.”  (p 117)).

Quotes from the translation by Margot Bettauer Dembo

Credits:

Ein Film von Agnieszka Holland.  Drehbuch:  Agnieszka Holland.  nach den Lebenserinnerungen von Salomon Perel.

The Indian Runner

The Film:

“A man turns his back on his family, he just ain’t no good.”

Bruce Springsteen sang that in “Highway Patrolman”, one of his story songs from Nebraska, his starkest and probably his bleakest album.  Sean Penn decided that the song would make a good film and expanded upon the story to make a full feature about two brothers, one who stayed home from Vietnam, failed at farming, married the girl they both loved and became a sheriff.  The other one went off to the War and maybe he came back wild and out of control or maybe he was just always like that.  But they are on a collision course and there’s nothing either seems to be able to do in order to stop it.

I didn’t see this film in 1991 when it was released and neither did hardly anyone else as it made less than $200,000 at the box office (it opened the same week that The Fisher King did and that film, in 10 theaters, made 50% more in its opening weekend than Indian Runner did in its whole run).  I didn’t see it in 1993 when I first bought and heard Nebraska.  I didn’t see until 2002 or 2003 after I purchased the 2 DVD set The Bruce Springsteen Video Collection (my old VHS copy stopped in the late 80’s) which had a video for the song with scenes from the film and I thought to myself, “Holy crap, that’s Viggo!” who of course I was seeing every few days as Aragorn.

Viggo plays Franky (“I got a brother named Franky and Franky ain’t no good”) and he can’t adjust to the world as it is.  He’s scarred somewhere deep inside to the point where he can’t ever be healed, not by the construction job he’s got, not by the woman that he’s gotten pregnant and that he says he loves, not by the child on the way.  The only thing that comes close to numbing the pain is the drinking and then that takes him through to the other side where the violence is.

Viggo’s performance is fascinating, partially because (as Roger Ebert did) you can take it as a vision of Sean Penn himself as he was trying to come out of his own youthful anger and find a sense of maturity that had been eluding him (and he certainly did, at least in some ways, which is why he went from one of the most talented young actors that no one really wanted to get near to a multiple Oscar winner) and partially because Viggo’s performance seems to be a channeling of Charles Bronson.  In the way he moves his head, in the inflections in his voice, you can see the younger Bronson and you know it’s not an accident because Bronson is actually in the film, playing his father and you wonder what might have been part of Franky’s past to lead to this (and it’s a great idea to watch this and the bar scenes and then go watch A History of Violence and imagine that the two characters are connected).

But there is also the more mature half of the coin, David Morse getting what is probably his best film role, playing the solid man who has stayed behind and kept it together.  He is haunted by having to kill a fleeing suspect who was firing on him at the beginning of the film and for those who aren’t intimately familiar with the song (“I pulled over the side of the highway and watched his taillights disappear”), you might believe that the same fate will come for Franky at the end.  Instead, we get a remarkable scene of two brothers who are forced to stare at each other across the chasm of time and realize that sometimes there are hurts that are too hard to bear.

The Source:

Highway Patrolman” by Bruce Springsteen  (1982)

If you are not familiar with Bruce Springsteen’s Nebraska, it is really an eye-opener (you can read my whole review here where I ranked it the #13 album of the decade).  This is, as I said, a story song, a bit over 5 minutes as Springsteen tells the story of Joe Roberts, a highway patrolman and his no-good brother Franky.  Springsteen sings the song in first person as Roberts and it’s a great song that really makes you feel the story (as so many of the songs on the album do, an album that is really about hard times and beaten-down people and, as two of the songs mention, debts no honest man can pay).

The Adaptation:

The song, of course, is only five minutes, and if you want to just see the film that will cover those five minutes, you can watch the video for the song (linked above on the song title).  So Penn expands, brings in their parents and the problems in their town and gives more voice to Franky’s pain, as well as bringing in a lover and the potential of a child.

The Credits:

Written and Directed by Sean Penn.  Inspired by the song “Highway Patrolman” by Bruce Springsteen.

Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are Dead

The Film:

“My name is Guildenstern and this is Rosencrantz.”  So says Rosencrantz, though, with a look from his companion, he then reverses himself.  But does it really matter which is which.  One of them is played by Tim Roth and the other by Gary Oldman at a time when neither of them were well-known (at least outside of Britain) and both of them perfectly provide the right amount of under-playing for two roles that demand it.

The two characters, of course, were minor roles in Hamlet whose function was to betray someone who had been viewed as their friend only to find themselves hoist on their own petard and at the end of a hangman’s noose without even the dignity of getting to die onstage.  What we get here is a behind the scenes look at what is going on with Hamlet, with the prince himself just a minor character, meandering through and delivering his lines (played decently by Iain Glen, almost unrecognizable to those who only know him from Game of Thrones).  Aside from R & G (in high school, we short-handed this play by referring to it as R&GrD), the main character is the Player King from the troupe of actors, an all-knowing, fascinating role in this film played with great gusto by Richard Dreyfuss.

The play had long been a smash success when Stoppard himself decided to adapt his own play and even direct the film.  It wasn’t a hit (Roger Ebert absolutely hated the film) but it is a fascinating film.  For a playwright to successfully open up his own film (as both screenwriter and director), to allow us to see scenes in much different ways than they could have been played on stage (like the way Roth’s voice echoes or the way they come around to the same room or the way they stumble down upon Hamlet) shows a mind that was still at work on his own play and reimagining it as he went.  It’s got solid work from both Roth and Oldman, perfectly playing without getting too far under the role or going too far over the top.  And always, there is Dreyfuss, commanding the action, explaining the roles, playing everything to the edge without taking that last little step over it.  It is not a perfect film but the way it allows the dialogue to move along with the actions of the characters, it is much more than it could have been and perhaps far more than you might have heard.

The Source:

Rosencrantz & Guildenstern are Dead by Tom Stoppard  (1966)

I had read Hamlet as a Junior so it was only appropriate that the next year, in AP English we would tackle this play (just months after the film was released in the U.S.).  It’s a brilliant play, the way it brings the characters to life while also making use of Hamlet’s actual dialogue and then comes back to the characters.  Just look at their game of Questions (which is hilarious in and of itself and brilliantly staged in the film) and the way they come back to that after their conversation with Hamlet and see how much he has played them.

This was the play that made Stoppard famous (he wouldn’t really have a comparable hit again until Arcadia, which didn’t come out until I was in college) and would help establish him as a brilliant re-worker of Shakespeare (thus his script for Shakespeare in Love).  In 1996, I would get lucky enough to see a stage version in London with Adrian Scarborough and Simon Russell Beale.  It’s a brilliant play to see on stage and you should do so if you ever get the chance.

The Adaptation:

Stoppard, as he has claimed, was the only director who would know what the writer wanted and could show “the necessary disrespect” to the original play.  It was the only film he ever directed (though he has written several).  He would make some considerable cuts to the play as you can see if you try to read along with it and do some interesting staging that wouldn’t have been possible on stage.  But he wrote almost nothing new for the film, keeping to what he had written and just trimming it down and moving it along slightly differently.

The Credits:

Written & Directed by Tom Stoppard.
note:  As is often the case when playwrights adapt their own work, the original source is not listed in the opening credits.

Terminator 2: Judgment Day

The Film:

If you were to go to my review of the first film (see below) you can see that while I think the first film is good, I am not nearly as impressed with it as a lot of people are and find this film to be a much better film almost from top to bottom.  If you want a dissenting view from my own, you can read the comments on that post and you will find F.T.’s response to that as he is a big fan of the first one and not nearly as much of this one.  To be fair, I have some of the same objections to this film that F.T. had and think that the use of Edward Furlong to bring in “hip slang” and to try to teach the Terminator how to be cool doesn’t really work (although it is actually pretty funny to hear Arnold say “Hasta la vista, baby”).  But the weakness of the Furlong performance is overcome both in the overall story, in the way that this film uses humor to keep it from being too overwhelming the way the first one was, the improved score, the magnificent visual effects and the humanizing effect.

I’ll begin with the way the film is made.  One of the unfortunate things in life is that you can never experience something again for the first time.  So you want to make certain that first experience is a big one.  There are two terminators sent back in time and both of them seem pretty damn unstoppable.  There is no internal evidence in the film as to what the story is with either machine.  So, when John Connor is fleeing from what he thinks is a cop and suddenly finds himself facing the worst nightmare that his mother always warned him about, he doesn’t know what to do and we, as the audience, looking at it for the first time, don’t know what to do either.  Then Arnold raises his rifle, tells John to get down and fires at the cop.  It’s one of the all-time great “Holy Shit!” moments in film and sadly a lot of the marketing ruined it but it is still damn effective because Cameron has done a bang-up job of setting the whole scene up.  Indeed, we will later experience Sarah Conner in that same kind of fear, running from the thing that has haunted her dreams and memories for a decade only for it to hold its hand to her and say “Come with me if you want to live”.

There are technical reasons why this film is superior to the 1984 original.  Cameron has learned how to be a better director and if he still isn’t much of a writer at least he has found a bit of humor to lighten the way.  What’s more, he has found a humanizing aspect to the film.  Sarah Conner has become so militaristic in her dream of keeping Skynet from destroying everything that she has forgotten how to live.  It’s up to her son to teach her and the machine guarding them both how to approach things with a little bit of humanity.  Without that, then what the hell would they be fighting for anyway?  In fact, John does such a good job of humanizing the machine, of making it understand what human emotions are, that, when he doesn’t actually “die” for John after being stabbed through the chest with a metal pipe (which, on the first viewing, seems like its noble death in the defense of John in much the same way that Kyle had died in defense of Sarah in the first film), we think that we might get a “happy ending”.  But that’s when we remember that this is a Sci-Fi film and instead we get the watch the “hero” die again.

Stories that involve time travel can often trap themselves.  Harry Potter worked because it looped itself around perfectly (Harry had seen himself do it so he knew he could do it) but most films have serious flaws.  In the first film, the Terminator was trying to kill Sarah and failed but it left behind a piece of machinery that will then be used to create its own technology, a serious time loop that was ridiculed perfectly by Jasper Fforde in the Thursday Next series where the Time Police use time travel without having ever invented it because of the knowledge that someone will eventually invent it and when at some point it looks like someone won’t, then it causes problems (if your head hurts, then you’re welcome).  So we get to the final point where the technology needs to be destroyed to keep the technology from ever being created.  But it works because it provides that final minute of pathos of the hero dying again.

Now, this is not a perfect film.  It is a very good film with amazing visual effects (far superior to the first, though those weren’t bad, and some of the best ever done to this point) and a great score (actually basically the score from the first but recorded in a much less irritating fashion) and a strong performance from Hamilton (who wasn’t all that good in the first one).  But, like even very great films can do (L.A. Confidential), it goes on just a little bit too long.  Cameron apparently felt he needed that last little coda at the end about how the future can change when the film really should have ended with that thumb going into the fire and the final shutdown of that Terminator’s power.

The Source:

The Terminator, written by James Cameron and Gale Anne Hurd with acknowledgement to the works of Harlan Ellison, directed by James Cameron

I have already reviewed the first film in full here as an RCM because it was a film I saw a lot as a kid even if I never though it was all that great.  But it is a good film (high ***), can actually be fairly frightening, has a lot of good action and deserves a lot better than the poster I found on the right (UK quad posters work better for posts that are shorter on items I have already reviewed because of space considerations).

The Adaptation:

Nothing in the second film contradicts anything in the first film, although if you needed the Terminator technology in order to be able to create the Terminator technology that’s a pretty serious time problem.  But Sarah has grown in ways that the first film works towards.

The Credits:

Produced and Directed by James Cameron.  Written by James Cameron & William Wisher.

My Own Private Idaho

The Film:

“I’m living in my own private Idaho, living in my own private Idaho”.

Those words come back to me every time I even hear or think of the title to this film even though the film itself, while getting its title from the song, does not include the song.  That’s fine.  The film has enough to do with without dragging in the song and forcing people to try and figure out what it all means.

I didn’t see this film when it was first released, though not many did either (less than $7 million in box office (though that would equal the combined total for Gus’ previous and next film)) but that worked out for the best.  When this film was released in 1991, I had no idea that Keanu Reeves would ever attempt to actually act (I had only seen him by that point in Dangerous Liaisons, Bill & Ted, Parenthood and Point Break), was not yet what I would consider an amateur Shakespeare scholar (having only read a handful of his plays by that point) and had only been to Portland once, years before, even though my father and sister had just moved there the month prior to the film’s opening.  By the time I did see the film, a few years later, I knew that Reeves was a disaster as an actor (he couldn’t quite kill Much Ado and when I saw Dracula in the theater, one of the people I saw it with mentioned “I’m totally giving up on Reeves as an actor after this and My Own Private Idaho“), had become much more an expert on Shakespeare (as much as one can while still an undergraduate but I had already taken Shakespeare courses at two different universities) and was living in Portland and recognized Mary’s on Broadway, the St. John’s Bridge and Jake’s.  This was a movie that I was ready for.

Sadly, by the time I did see the film, it was sometime after October of 1993 when River Phoenix had dropped dead and we were robbed of one of the best actors of his generation.  He had already proven that in Running on Empty but this would be his best leading role and would show what his possibilities were.  He plays Mike Waters, a young narcoleptic drifter and hustler who makes his way through life by selling his body while searching for his ever-elusive mother.  He ends up in a strange friendship with Scott Favor, the young son of the mayor of Portland and the heir apparent to a large fortune and perhaps political capital as well.  Scott, of course, is a stand-in for Prince Hal in the Henry IV plays and Mike and Scott have their own Falstaff in Bob Pigeon, the leader of the hustlers who drinks and lives large and dispenses advice that is best left forgotten.  For Mike, this is just the way of life as he tries to find some sort of path to any sort of future.  For Scott, it is a distraction, a youthful indiscretion that he will forget as soon as the trappings of power are draped around his shoulders.  Mike is a man who is looking for love and tries to find it at times through sex while Scott is willing to endure the sex to find some measure of anything which is made clear in a conversation between the two that shows their true sexual inclinations.

A modern-day adaptation of Shakespeare is certainly nothing new, with West Side Story, of course the most famous example.  But what makes this film so rare and special is that Gus Van Sant doesn’t take a tragedy or comedy and adapt it, but an actual history play.  To take the idea of British history and place it in modern-day Portland inspired Gus to really look at the city around him and see what kind of stand-ins could be used.  It gives us not only a fresh look at Shakespeare but a fresh look at our own modern society.

The Source:

Henry IV Parts 1 and 2 by William Shakespeare (1596/1597)

The two Henry IV plays have long been regarded as among the best, not only of Shakespeare’s histories but of his plays at all.  They set the stage for the kingly Henry in Henry V, of course, by showing the young prince at play and having fun before taking on his more important duties.  It also brings to life Shakespeare’s greatest creation, that of Falstaff (read any Harold Bloom and you can get an idea of how great Falstaff is because Bloom is obsessed with the character).

The Adaptation:

Though it does not use the language of Shakespeare and only generally takes the events of the plays (and only those that really relate to Hal and his friendship with Falstaff), this does take the two plays and make a modern-day adaptation.  The most notable scenes that are brought to life in the film are the scene in the first play where Falstaff and his companions rob people on the road and then Hal robs and frightens Falstaff (which is the scene under the St. John’s Bridge) and then the rejection of Falstaff scene (which is the scene filmed in Jake’s, which, if you ever go there, get the stuffed salmon, because it’s as good a meal as you will ever eat).

The Credits:

a film by Gus Van Sant.  screenplay by Gus Van Sant.
note:  There is no mention of the source.  There are also no opening credits beyond Phoenix, Reeves and the title.  These are from the end credits.

Fried Green Tomatoes

The Film:

An unhappy, overweight woman flees the room of her mother-in-law at the nursing home and ends up talking to an old woman who rambles on about the tiny little town where she grew up and the people she knew there.  Well, it’s less of talking and a lot more of listening.  The old woman goes on and on and eventually the unhappy woman is able to put together the tale in her mind of two women who lived together, who were a family together and the hard times that they overcame to survive and thrive.

This is two different stories in one.  In both, a woman is struggling to overcome the problems in her life.  In the past, it is Ruth, a woman who loses her love (see below for more on that) when his shoe gets caught in a railroad track and the train can’t stop in time and then loses her dignity and her will when she marries an abusive scumbag and eventually will deal with her son losing his arm in his own railroad mishap.  But through it all she manages to find the truest friendship of her life  In the present, Evelyn manages to find herself and to stand up for herself, moving from a woman who stands there flustered when an asshole berates her for no reason to a woman who will smash another woman’s car because she can (“I’m older and I have more insurance”).

Of course, it is the story in the past that really has more weight, as the abusive husband will eventually come for his wife and when he never returns from that trip, the murder investigation will intrude upon the lives of both women.  The “both women” part is key in this film.  There is the cook’s son, who is useful and a nice man but for the most part the men in this film are either worthless, stupid or horrible.  This is the story of women, of how friendships between women can help them to find better lives, to overcome the problems in their lives, to give their lives meaning.  It is anchored with better performances in the present (with Kathy Bates and Jessica Tandy as the friends) but with a more weighty story in the past.  It’s a good film but it loses a lot of the bite from the novel (see below) and in the end is just a nice film about female relationships that feels like it could have been more.

The Source:

Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe by Fannie Flagg  (1987)

Though I had seen the film almost a decade before when it first came out on video (even in the early 90’s, I was already into my Oscar obsession), I didn’t read the book until sometime in late 2000 (it was one of a list of 100 books I made when I first started working at Powell’s to read over the next year).  It was one of two books I read that had an influence on me in that it showed me that something that I was doing in my own writing (making leaps between pieces where you only slowly realize what has happened in the gap as well as filling some of the information in a quasi-epistolary narrative) was something that could be done successfully (the other was The House of the Spirits, but I discuss that here).

It’s an interesting book about two different friendships in different time periods in Alabama with the story of the first friendship only coming to us in bits and pieces through some third-person narratives but mostly through pieces from newspaper clippings.  It is a very female oriented story (as with the film, almost none of the male characters provide much, though there is the drifter who is a key character) but it is not what I would call Chick Lit (perhaps because it is too well written for that).  It is a very good book as was reflected in its win at the USC Scripter Award which covers both the screenplay and the original source material.

The Adaptation:

There are some very significant changes between the book and the film.  The film mutes the relationship between the two main female characters in the past, taking what is almost certainly (though never stated explicitly in the text) a lesbian relationship and changing it (by having Ruth in love with Idgie’s brother who died (and both of them being witnesses to that) and being much older than Idgie, it changes the nature of their relationship and both of those are changes from the book – Ruth never even meets Buddy in the original book).  The book also covers far less time and far less in their relationship, focusing much more on the death of Ruth’s husband and the investigation while the book deals with a lot more of their relationship over time and the other people in their lives.  As Flagg was one of the screenwriters, clearly she was okay with the changes and certainly the cutting down of the excess plot points in the book make sense.

I will point out that I definitely mis-remembered something severely in that I had remembered Tandy as being the older version of one of the characters and that was a major change from the book when I started reading the book again only to discover when I started watching the film again that I was simply mis-remembering.

The Credits:

Directed by Jon Avnet.  Based Upon the Novel “Fried Green Tomatoes At The Whistle Stop Cafe” By Fannie Flagg.  Screenplay by Fannie Flagg and Carol Sobieski.

Consensus Nominee

Naked Lunch

The Film:

“I can think of at least two things wrong with that title.”  Nelson Muntz

It’s hard to explicate just how much is wrong with William Lee’s life.  Let’s look at his job; he’s an exterminator but he’s quite bad at it, partially because he’s careless and doesn’t pay much attention and partially because, unlike every other exterminator at the company, he keeps running out of spray.  The latter is because his wife is sniffing it because her life is even more wrong than his is, at least up until the moment where he plays William Tell with her and manages to put a bullet in her brain.  I would criticize Burroughs, whose writing I already don’t like, for the decision to fictionalize the actual accidental murder of his wife (yes, this is really how she died) except that Burroughs didn’t put this in his novel (I think – my ability to follow along in the novel is compromised by my hating it and by my thought that it’s awful) but rather Cronenberg, in trying to find an interesting way to adapt an un-adaptable novel decided to put it in his film.

Joan, the dead wife, is played by Judy Davis and since her performance is easily the best thing about the film, her early death would just kill the film dead if not for the fact that after William flees to Interzone, a city in North Africa, he comes upon Joan Frost who happens to be a doppelgänger for his dead wife and is again played by Davis and the film manages to come to life again.

Of course I didn’t finish with Lee.  His typewriter is coming alive and also turning into a giant cockroach (I remember in the initial MTV Movie Awards they had joke categories going into commercials and the typewriter was nominated for Best Performance by an Inanimate Object but lost to Vanilla Ice in Cool as Ice).  It’s told him that Joan (the wife) is an agent of Interzone and that he must kill her, which shows some of his problems as a writer and some of the problems with his relationship.  That he does kill her (accidentally) but then flees to a city called Interzone helps show some of the problems with his mindset as well.

This is a very uneven film.  When I first saw it, many years ago, it was only my third experience with Cronenberg’s work after The Fly and Dead Ringers and I wasn’t sure what to think.  Later on I would try reading the book and that definitely didn’t help.  I never thought Peter Weller was a very good actor and thought perhaps that was the problem.  But the problem is in the basic idea.  If you think this is a good film perhaps you also think it’s a good book and that follows through.  I would rather watch the film (namely for Davis’ performance) than read the book but, honestly, I would prefer to do neither.  Here I have reviewed the film (but not the book).  Do what you want with it.

For the record, if Naked Lunch were on the list below where it belongs, it would be between Billy Bathgate and Stepping Out.

The Source:

Naked Lunch by William S. Burroughs  (1959)

I am not even going to try and write anything about this novel.  I loathe the beats and their works (with the exception of “Howl”).  I find this to be an incomprehensible mess.  There are many people who feel that it is completely brilliant.  Go read what they have to say.  I know what Burroughs is trying to do; I just don’t feel that he does it.  I’ll just say this – I don’t hate this novel nearly as much as I hate On the Road.

The Adaptation:

“Of course, it’s my version of Naked Lunch.  I’ve seen other screenplays and attempts to do it.  If you literally translate Naked Lunch to the screen, you get a very nasty kind of soft, satirical, social satire of the Brittania Hospital variety, with no emotional content and without the beauty, grace and potency of Burroughs’s literary style.”  (Cronenberg on Cronenberg, ed. Chris Rodley, p 161)

“Burroughs had nothing to do with the writing of the script once it was under way.  When the first draft was completed in December 1989, he simply gave his blessing to what had emerged.  The resulting script combined imagery and small pieces from the book with Burroughs’s own life.  It also opened with a scene adapted from the Burroughs short story ‘Exterminator’.”  (Cronenberg on Cronberg, p 163 – editor’s quote, not Cronenberg’s)

There is a lot more in the book Cronenberg on Cronenberg on how he managed to turn the book into a film if you are interested.

The Credits:

Written and Directed by David Cronenberg.  Based on the book by William S. Burroughs.

The Prince of Tides

The Film:

Re-watching this film back in 2011 for the first time since seeing it in the theater back in 1991 for my Best Picture review I held the film at enough of an arm’s length that I wrote that Tom Wingo’s sister kills herself and that’s why he goes to New York when in fact it’s her suicide attempt that drives him there and she survives it.  But it says something about the way I react to this film, to the strain between parents and children, to the ridiculous melodrama (and ethics violations).  It is well-directed by Streisand and has good cinematography and a very good score.  It also has a magnificent performance from Nick Nolte that probably would have won the Oscar if it had come out the year before and a very good performance from Kate Nelligan as a mother who makes me glad for the one I have.  But the script is filled with just some crazy shit and that really comes from the novel so see below for more on that.

The Source:

The Prince of Tides by Pat Conroy  (1986)

Pat Conroy, I decided when reading this book, is the fiction version of Susan Orlean.  I have said in the past that Orlean is a wonderful writer but when she writes about things like orchids, I can’t get past how boring the subject is and enjoy her writing.  Likewise, Pat Conroy is a talented writer with a gift for narrative language and dialogue (“But mostly he would talk to himself, about business, politics, dreams and disillusions.  Because we were silent children and mistrustful of the man he became when he returned to land, we learned much about our father by listening to his voice as he spoke to darkness and to rivers and to the lights of other shrimp boats moving out for their grand appointment with the swarming shoals of shrimp.”  That’s a line from p 246 but I just opened the book at random to find a quote).  But his subjects make me squirm (horrible parents, child rape, suicide attempts) and his characters are so truly awful to each other in so many ways that I just can’t take reading him.  This book is the best of the three I have forced myself to endure for the sake of this project but that absolutely does not mean I am recommending it.  I honestly can’t understand people who read his books.

The next level, by the way, above Orlean and Conroy, would be David Halberstam (who wrote a book about Nissan and his writing was so good I’ve read it more than once) and Ian McEwan (whose writing is so brilliant I can often overcome how awful everything and everybody is).

The Adaptation:

It’s interesting that Conroy worked on the screenplay although credits are often tricky so who knows how much he actually wrote, because so much of the book isn’t so much changed as just dropped.  The title, for instance, which is about Luke, the other brother, whose story is so heartbreaking to Tom that it’s actually the concluding story of the book, long after he has told the tale about the rapists.  But, aside from Luke’s physical presence in the stories they do show, his presence is wiped from the film.  Indeed, most of the book is given to the stories that Tom tells about his life and his sister’s life while the film decides to give the romance much more importance (which is probably at least part of what attracted Streisand to the film in the first place, at least as a performer, if not as a director).

I would not deem to call this a faithless adaptation, not when there are numerous scenes in the film in which the dialogue ends up word for word on the screen what it was on the page (like when Tom first arrives at his sister’s apartment).  But given how much of the focus of the book is dropped from the film adaptation, I certainly can’t call it a particularly faithful adaptation either.

The Credits:

Directed by Barbra Streisand.  Screenplay by Pat Conroy and Becky Johnston.  Based on the novel by Pat Conroy.
note:  Only the title appears in the opening credits.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

  • Ju Dou  –  Honestly, this should be up in the Top 10 at #6.  However, I used to have it listed as original because somehow I didn’t realize it was adapted (based on Fuxi Fuxi by Liu Heng) and didn’t end up with the chance to see the film again and it doesn’t seem like the book has ever been printed in English.  A high ***.5 film from Zhang Yimou
  • Open Doors  –  The novel by Leonardo Sciascia is quite good as is the film which was the Italian Oscar submission in 1990.
  • Rhapsody in August  –  Akira Kurosawa’s penultimate film is about a woman whose husband died in Nagasaki caring for her grandchildren.  Based on the novel by Kiyoko Murata.  The Japanese Oscar submission.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

note:  A quick reminder that any film I saw in the theater already has a bit of a note about it in my Nighthawk Awards for the year.

  • Star Trek VI: The Undiscovered Country  –  For the second time in three years, the top film on this list is one I have already fully reviewed for my For Love of Film series.
  • Larks on a String  –  Made back in 1969 by Jiri Menzel in the aftermath of the Prague Spring and based on a novel by Bohumil Hrabal, the Czech government banned it and it didn’t finally get a Czech release until 1990 and an American one in 1991.
  • An Angel at My Table  –  Though made initially as a television series (which should have made it Oscar ineligible but it wasn’t) this was the second film from Jane Campion and established her international reputation.  Based on three memoirs by Janet Frame.
  • Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves  –  Only adapted in the sense that no Robin Hood film is really original.  I actually had the idea for a Robin Hood film with Kevin Costner about a year before involving a gunman in the Southwest who grew up on tales of Robin Hood and ends up back in time and living out the role (thus not needing an English accent) so I was pre-inclined to like it.  Costner’s accent isn’t very good and is inconsistent but the rest of the film is solid fun, Rickman is great and Connery’s cameo is still awesome.
  • The Naked Gun 2 1/2: The Smell of Fear  –  Both a sequel and a continuation of characters created for the show Police Squad.  I saw the third one again not that long ago and it hadn’t held up well so I wonder how much this one will have aged but I’ll keep it here anyway.
  • Waltzing Regitze  –  Also called Memories of a Marriage this was the Danish Oscar submission in 1989 and actually earned a nomination.  Not a bad nomination (though, since I clearly have it at ***, not one I would nominate).  Based on a novel by Martha Christensen.
  • Black Robe  –  Brian Moore’s historical novel about a priest in 17th Century Quebec (or what would become Quebec) becomes a film by Bruce Beresford.  Not his immediate follow-up to Driving Miss Daisy which is actually down below.
  • Rush  –  Well-done Cop Drama based on the novel by Kim Wozencraft.  “Tears in Heaven” is from this film and I’m astounded to learn it wasn’t a #1 hit in the U.S. (it peaked at #2) because it was playing everywhere that winter.
  • The Doctor  –  Randa Haines and William Hurt team up again (she directed him to an Oscar in Children of a Lesser God).  Based on a memoir by Dr. Edward Rosenbaum and is better than you would expect from the theme of “cold doctor is humanized by getting cancer”.  Given that Hurt was barely 40 when the film was made and Rosenbaum was actually 70 when it happened to him suggests that Rosenbaum spent a long time as a cold doctor and they wanted a happier outcome.
  • Cape Fear  –  A remake of the 1962 film (which actually used its original stars but flipped the roles with good guy Peck as a sleazy lawyer and villain Mitchum as a helpful detective) and based originally on the 1957 novel The Executioners by John D. MacDonald.  This was one of the first examples I was personally aware of, of a source changing the title to match the film in the new printing although they had actually done that back in 1962 as well.  Solid Scorsese film (it brings us to mid ***) though a let-down after GoodFellas.  The first Scorsese I ever saw in the theater.
  • The Addams Family  –  Based on the show (which I have never seen) which was based on the original Charles Addams illustrations.  Barry Sonnenfeld’s directorial debut (after several very good films as a cinematographer) and it showed his dark sense of humor.  Given when this film was released and its success (the highest grossing live-action TV adaptation to date, even beating out all the Star Trek films) and that it had been four years since The Untouchables and Dragnet, I think this film is at least partially responsible for the wave of adaptations that would start with The Fugitive (which at least was really good and was a hit) and would last all the way up to the present day as can be seen here.
  • Madame Bovary  –  This French version of the classic novel, directed by Chabrol and starring (of course) Isabelle Huppert was, for a very long time, the only Oscar nominee (aside from Foreign Film) I hadn’t seen from this year before I finally completed it sometime late in the 90’s.
  • My Mother’s Castle  –  The sequel to My Father’s Glory (just below), both of which were based on books by Marcel Pagnol.
  • Frankie & Johnny  –  Both the IMDb and Wikipedia spell out the word but oscars.org and the poster use the ampersand so fuck it.  The original off-Broadway play starred F. Murray Abraham and Kathy Bates but Hollywood upgrades that to Pacino and Pfeiffer, reuniting the Scarface couple.
  • White Fang  –  Given that I don’t like Jack London’s work and I loathe Ethan Hawke, this film is very lucky to be this high.
  • Prospero’s Books  –  Interesting take on The Tempest but it’s also directed by Peter Greenaway so, of course, it’s also very flawed.
  • My Father’s Glory  –  Based on the autobiography by Marcel Pagnol and followed immediately by My Mother’s Castle (above).
  • ¡Ay Carmela!  –  Based on the play by José Sanchis Sinisterra, this Comedy was Spain’s 1990 Oscar submission.
  • Uranus  –  Claude Berri re-teams with Gerard Depardieu (after Jean de Florette) for this interesting take on Vichy France based on the novel by Marcel Aymé.
  • Hook  –  I won’t win any friends by having Hook this high or by having it just above Rambling Rose.  But I have always enjoyed the childlike adventure aspects of it and think both Williams and Hoffman work well in their roles.  The technical work (especially the Score, Art Direction and Costumes) is very good.  Uses J. M. Barrie’s characters, of course.
  • Rambling Rose  –  We actually drop to low *** here.  Laura Dern is very good but I’ve never been that impressed with the film itself.  Based on a novel by Calder Willingham.
  • Shipwrecked  –  This Norwegian film was based on a novel by Oluf Falck-Ytter inspired so much by Robinson Crusoe that its subtitle was A Norwegian Robinson.  Dubbed into English and released in the States by Disney.
  • Mister Johnson  –  This film, based on a novel by Joyce Cary (The Horse’s Mouth) was actually Beresford’s follow-up to Driving Miss Daisy.
  • F/X 2: The Deadly Art of Illusion  –  My brother was a fan of the first film so I had seen it more than once growing up and went to see the sequel in the theater.  Haven’t seen it since.  The IMDb doesn’t list the subtitle even though it’s right there on the damn poster.
  • An American Tail: Feivel Goes West  –  Unnecessary sequel to the first film isn’t bad, just pointless.  Followed later by direct-to-video sequels.
  • Sleeping with the Enemy  –  Good performance from Julia Roberts and a great climactic line at least keeps this from dropping below ***.  Based on the novel by Nancy Price.  Proved that Julia Roberts was a truly bankable star, making over $100 million even though Silence of the Lambs, in the same genre, came out the next week.
  • Rikyu  –  Japan’s Oscar submission in 1989 (over Black Rain).  Based on a novel by Yaeko Nogami and directed by former Oscar nominee Hiroshi Teshigahara.
  • Father of the Bride  –  This remake of the 1950 film (and adaptation of the original novel) is not nearly as obnoxious as the original.
  • The Rocketeer  –  It’s a comic book movie with a beautiful Jennifer Connelly so I should like it more than I do (this is the start of **.5).  But I don’t enjoy Timothy Dalton basically playing Errol Flynn as a Nazi, I didn’t read the comic, Connelly isn’t that good and the lead, Bill Campbell is a dud.  Mainly what I remember is that before this film I didn’t know the Hollywood sign Hollywoodland.  Haven’t seen it in almost 30 years.
  • Billy Bathgate  –  Part of me wants to think it’s better because Hoffman and Kidman are good and the book (by E. L. Doctorow) was good but I really can’t put it higher than high **.5.
  • Whore  –  I had forgotten about this until F.T. mentioned it as the one Ken Russell film I hadn’t seen (listed here as If You’re Afraid to Say It Just See It which is apparently a slightly incorrect version of the U.S. video title (If You’re Afraid to Say It… Just See It) that the film used to be listed under on the IMDb when I originally got all the information in my director spreadsheet over a decade ago now) and had to actually watch it.  Based on a play by a taxi driver called Bondage based on a prostitute he knew.  The driver, David Hines, leapt out of his cab in London one day when he saw Russell and asked him to direct it.  Russell transplanted it from London to Sunset Boulevard and apparently made it as a reaction to Pretty Woman.  The problem is that while it’s a much grittier, more realistic version of the life than Pretty Woman, Julia Roberts is a great actress surrounded by solid supporting performances and Theresa Russell is not and is surrounded by not much acting at all which is a major reason why this is a high **.5 while Pretty Woman is a mid ***.
  • Stepping Out  –  BAFTA nominee for Supporting Actress (Julie Walters) this film based on Richard Harris’ play (not the actor)  was Liza Minnelli’s only film role between 1988 and 2006.
  • The Voice of the Moon  –  Based on a novel by Ermano Cavazzoni this is, sadly, Fellini’s last film and it stars Roberto Benigni.
  • Other People’s Money  –  Down to mid **.5 with this film I saw in the theater because I had a thing for Penelope Ann Miller.  The only thing I remember about it (because I haven’t seen it since) is a scene where Danny DeVito tries to get Miller into bed.  Based on a play by Jerry Sterner.
  • Ballad of the Sad Café  –  Merchant Ivory tackle Carson McCullers via an Edward Albee play version but with Simon Callow directing instead of Ivory.
  • Wild Hearts Can’t Be Broken  –  The actress who would dance the tango with Pacino in Scent of a Woman and the guy who looks like Matt Dillon in 16 Candles and Mermaids but isn’t are in a movie dealing with horses based on someone’s memoir.
  • La Belle Noiseuse  –  This is loosely based on a Balzac short story with apparently some Henry James thrown in.  The key thing that everyone remembers about it is that Emmanuelle Béart is naked in it.  A lot.
  • At Play in the Fields of the Lord  –  Former Oscar nominee Hector Babenco adapts Peter Matthiessen’s novel and it’s a dreadful bore.  Apparently Jack Matthews over at GoldDerby predicted it for Best Picture the day after the previous year’s Oscars in spite of it starring Darryl Hannah and Silence having already opened a month and a half before.
  • Fist of the North Star  –  We hit low **.5 with this film that I feel like I should like more.  Like Akira, I had heard a lot of really good things before I finally saw it but the end result was just so underwhelming.  Released in Japan in 1986, it took five years to get to the States.  Based on a manga that had also been a television series.
  • Stray Dog  –  This Japanese Sci-Fi film has nothing to do with the brilliant Akira Kurosawa film but is instead based on a manga series.
  • Charlie Strapp and Froggy Ball Flying High  –  A bizarre and not very good Swedish animated film based on characters by Thomas Funck dating back to the 40’s (on a radio show).
  • A Rage in Harlem  –  I wish this gangster film was better because the Chester Himes novel it’s based on is pretty good but it’s kind of a mess.
  • V. I. Warshawski  –  Now we hit **.  Kathleen Turner takes on Sara Peretsky’s private eye, specifically using the second book, Deadlock.  One of several critical and commercial failures by Disney subset Hollywood Pictures that gave rise to the phrase “If it’s the Sphinx, it stinks”.
  • Paradise  –  Don Johnson and Melanie Griffith trying to act together.  Based on the French film The Grand Highway.
  • Shattered  –  Probably the film I saw least recently that I didn’t see in the theater (that makes sense when you think about it).  Based on a novel by Richard Neely, this was the first film I ever saw by Wolfgang Petersen and it didn’t endear him to me.  I think I saw it when it first hit video because I was interested in Greta Scacchi after her performance in Presumed Innocent.  I just remember it as a crap Mystery and haven’t seen it since.
  • The Big Man  –  The second film in a row with Joanne Whalley-Kilmer.  Also called Crossing the Line, it has Liam Neeson as a boxing Scottish miner.  Based on the novel by William McIlvanney.
  • Toy Soldiers  –  Just thinking about the title puts the horrible song in my head so let’s just call it what it is – Taps lite.  Based on a novel by William P. Kennedy.
  • Godzilla vs King Ghidorah  –  The third film in the Heisei period and the 18th Godzilla film overall.  The fourth time these two have fought but my favorite fight between the two won’t come until 2019.
  • The Magic Riddle  –  The Aussies get into the mediocre Animated film sweepstakes with this film that uses lots of fairy tale characters but without any imagination.  Now we’re into mid **.
  • Iron & Silk  –  He’s a good idea: if you’re a writer who’s written a memoir, don’t star in a feature film adapting it.  In this case, it’s Mark Sulzman writing about going to China to learn martial arts.
  • Oscar  –  I used to, in my Nighthawk Awards, include a list of “Presumably Crappy Films That I Haven’t Seen and Have No Intention of Seeing” and this film was on that list.  Since then, I started my Century of Film project which involves seeing a lot more crappy films than I ever intended.  Back then, commenter Anand wrote that Oscar was standard fare for its director and was unlikely to be among the .5 star films on my Bottom 5 list (the second part is clearly true, since I have it at mid **).  Commenter Mike Furlong agreed, giving it some faint praise and said “I would say John Landis didn’t start making awful movies for a few more years (Beverly Hills Cop III)”.  Now, I do think it’s a pretty bad film (and Stallone is bad at comedy and is ill-suited to be the star of a remake of a French farce) and that Anand and Mike have both under and over-estimated Landis if they think that this is standard Landis fare (not when he’s done Animal House, Blues Brothers and Trading Places) or that he didn’t start making awful movies until 1994 (Three Amigos is an awful film).  Now, those lists were films that I figured would be bad (and this film was) but if their argument was that it wasn’t as bad as my Bottom 5 films they are clearly correct.
  • Two Evil Eyes  –  Dario Argento and George Romero team up for an adaptation of a couple of Poe stories.
  • Freddy’s Dead: The Final Nightmare  –  Now we’re down to low **.  I actually saw this in the theater and learned that people who wear glasses hate 3-D films because the glasses feel awkward over our regular glasses.  The only Freddy film I have seen in the theater.  They finally figure out what they should have figured out when Heather Langenkamp pulled the hat out of her dream in the first one and that they have to grab him and wake up and pull him into the real world.
  • The Comfort of Strangers  –  Paul Schrader directs a Harold Pinter adaptation of an Ian McEwan novel.  That’s a whole lot of dour.
  • Not Without My Daughter  –  Based on a memoir by a woman who was brought to Iran by her Iranian husband and then held there against her will.  The problem is that the film is so blatantly anti-Iranian (except those who aren’t Muslim) that it’s hard to watch it in any sense.  It’s also not very good.
  • A Kiss Before Dying  –  We drop down to *.5 with this horrible adaptation of the Ira Levin novel that had already been filmed quite well back in 1956.
  • The NeverEnding Story II: The Next Chapter  –  If the first film wasn’t a lie this one definitely is.  It feels never-ending though.
  • Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles II: The Secret of the Ooze  –  A sequel was pretty much guaranteed since the first film was one of the biggest hits of 1990.  Though this one made just more than half of the first one, it still spawned more sequels which is too bad because this film is just awful.
  • House Party 2  –  Then again, this awful sequel also sparked a sequel even with a much lower box office.
  • Dying Young  –  As mentioned elsewhere, I only went to this because it had Julia Roberts and I walked out halfway through because it was awful and because I knew City Slickers was about to start in a different theater and I decided a third showing of that was better than the rest of this.  Years later I would watch the rest so I could list it as having been seen.  Based on a novel by Marti Leimbach.
  • Flight of the Intruder  –  Stuck with a bad ending and a lead who was being pushed as a star but couldn’t act (Brad Johnson), this adaptation of the novel by Stephen Coonts died with critics and the box office.
  • King Ralph  –  As stupid as it looks with John Goodman taking the British throne after the royal family is all killed because he’s some distant relation.  Very loosely based on the novel Headlong by distinguished actor and playwright Emlyn Williams (Night Must Fall).
  • Doc Hollywood  –  This film was so predictable that in the theater, at age 16, I was saying the lines before they were said onscreen.  Based on a book by Dr. Neil P. Shuman called What? Dead…Again?.
  • Bill and Ted’s Bogus Journey  –  Just this morning I asked Veronica if Speed or Point Break will get the sequel to complete the trilogy of unnecessary Keanu sequels being filmed with yesterday’s announcement of the new Matrix film.  Do people forget that Excellent Adventure was really dumb and pretty bad (V and I just re-watched it a couple of weeks ago and I am definitely right on this) and that this sequel was simply awful?  We’re into the * films now.
  • Felix the Cat: The Movie  –  Released in Europe in 1988, this film actually went straight to video in the U.S. in 1991 but it’s an animated feature film so I counted it anyway.  Too bad, because it wastes Felix really badly.
  • Ernest Scared Stupid  –  My excuse is that I’m trying to see every feature film Disney ever released.  What’s Disney’s excuse for making this?  Several more Ernest films would follow but thankfully not released by Disney.
  • Beastmaster 2: Through the Portal of Time  –  Sequel to the 1982 film (which, to be honest, wasn’t much better) which was loosely based on the Andre Norton series of novels.
  • Body Parts  –  Presumably the original novel, Choice Cuts, written by the team Boileau-Narcejac that wrote the fairly good novels that Diabolique and Vertigo were based on is much better than this crappy Horror film.
  • The Pit and the Pendulum  –  Stuart Gordon directs this bad Poe adaptation (which also throws in “The Cask of Amontillado” into the mix).
  • Highlander 2: The Quickening  –  I don’t understand the cult following of this series.  We’re into the .5 films now.  Even fans of the franchise often don’t like this film.
  • Return to the Blue Lagoon  –  Not just a sequel but based on the novel The Children of God that was the original sequel novel to The Blue Lagoon.  It debuts a 15 year Milla Jovovich and she and the film were both so bad they earned Razzie noms.
  • Child’s Play 3  –  You can’t keep a profitable Horror franchise down but thankfully this is the worst of the year with no Jason film.  Almost three decades later and this franchise is still going.
  • Problem Child 2  –  The first one wasn’t funny and neither is this one.
  • Mannequin 2: On the Move  –  When you look fondly back on Andrew McCarthy and Kim Cattrall you know you’re in trouble.  This one has William Ragsdale and Kristy Swanson (who would become much more known the next year for Buffy).

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

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I have seen every film in the Top 100 at the box office for the year and while there are 12 films outside the top 100 I haven’t seen that grossed more, the highest grossing Adapted film I haven’t seen from 1991 is Book of Love which landed at #159 with $1.38 million.  It looks like the highest grossing sequel I haven’t seen is Kickboxer 2 (#164 – $1.25 mil).

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1992

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“The air was white, and when they alighted it tasted like cold pennies.  At times they passed through a clot of grey.  Mrs. Wilcox’s vitality was low that morning, and it was Margaret who decided on a horse for this little girl, a golliwog for that, for the rector’s wife a copper warming-tray.”  (p 60, Norton Critical Edition)

My Top 10

  1. Howards End
  2. The Player
  3. The Last of the Mohicans
  4. A Few Good Men
  5. Flirting
  6. Glengarry Glen Ross
  7. Raise the Red Lantern
  8. Enchanted April
  9. Aladdin
  10. A River Runs Through It

note:  The list goes well past 10 as listed below though none of the other films on my list earned nominations (so they’re all in the top list at the bottom) and the rest of the list is all fairly weak.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. The Player  (296 pts)
  2. Howards End  (192 pts)
  3. Scent of a Woman  (184 pts)
  4. Enchanted April  (80 pts)
  5. Glengarry Glenn Ross  (40 pts)
  6. A River Runs Through It  (40 pts)

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Howards End
  • Enchanted April
  • The Player
  • A River Runs Through It
  • Scent of a Woman

WGA:

  • The Player
  • Enchanted April
  • Glengarry Glen Ross
  • Howards End
  • Scent of a Woman

Golden Globes:

  • Scent of a Woman
  • A Few Good Men
  • Howards End
  • The Player

Nominees that are Original:  Unforgiven

BAFTA:

  • Howards End
  • The Player
  • Scent of a Woman  (1993)

note:  The other two BAFTA nominees in 1992 were a 1991 eligible film (JFK) and a 1993 eligible film (Strictly Ballroom).

CFC:

  • The Player

My Top 10

Howards End

The Film:

I have reviewed this film actually twice already, once when I reviewed it as part of the novel (see below) and the second time as part of the Best Picture project.  I could have even reviewed it a third time for the Nighthawk Awards as it is one of the five best films of 1992.  It is at once a magnificent film and a magnificent adaptation.  There are only six examples in which both the original novel and the film version are ranked higher than this combination.  It was also the film where Emma Thompson stopped being known as Kenneth Branagh’s wife and started being known for her tremendous talent as an actress.

The Source:

Howards End by E.M. Forster  (1910)

I ranked this at #45 all-time, the highest of E.M. Forster’s novels and that is saying quite a bit.  As I mentioned in my original review, “Only connect…” is the epigraph to the novel and that theme runs straight through the book but it is perhaps a quote late in the book that sums up, not only the novel itself, but almost everything that Forster writes about in all of his works: “They had nothing in common but the English language, and tried by its help to express what neither of them understood.”

The Adaptation:

This is a first-rate faithful adaptation and Jhabvala had to write barely any dialogue for the film (most of what we hear on screen is straight from the novel) and more deciding what to cut (for instance, the eight month separation between the sisters in which Helen is away hiding the fact that she is pregnant is quite compressed).  There are a few other things that are cut, mostly scenes that cut away from the ongoing story between the two sisters and their relationships with the Wilcoxes and poor Leonard Bast.  But most of the novel is onscreen and almost everything we see onscreen came straight from the novel.

The Credits:

Director: James Ivory.  Based upon the novel by E.M. Forster.  Screenplay: Ruth Prawer Jhabvala.

The Player

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the five best films of the year.  Sadly, of course, I couldn’t review it for my Best Picture post because the Oscar voters insanely decided that Scent of a Woman was a better film because, and there is no other way to put this, they are complete fucking idiots.  At least the directors and writers knew some quality when they saw it, nominating it for both awards.  One of the most brilliant satires on Hollywood ever made.

The Source:

The Player by Michael Tolkin  (1988)

This is a smart, short little novel.  What is has to say about Hollywood isn’t particularly pleasant.  It’s the story of Griffin Mill, an executive at a major Hollywood studio.  He’s been getting threatening postcards from a writer he never called back, which limits it to just about every writer in Hollywood.  In desperation, Griffin decides which writer it is and then ends up killing him.  Now he’s trying to hold on to his job and hold off the police.  Tolkin’s novel is not very nice about the people in Hollywood or the movies they make and everything is part of a pretty bitter satire.  In the end, things work out for Griffin, a kind of Hollywood ending he would like, but also a really nasty point of view.  But it is smart about what is about and is pretty entertaining and a definitely quick read.

The Adaptation:

Most of the book ends up in the film, but things get expanded.  With Altman’s connections he manages to really bring more and more people and take the satire of Hollywood to another novel.  This is especially apparent in the way he makes use of Cynthia Stevenson’s character.  Bonnie is a character in the novel, but a much less important one and the way she is discarded both personally and professionally by Griffin really help heighten the satire of Hollywood.  And there are other things, of course, that come from it being a film (like the masterful opening shot) that couldn’t be thought of for a novel.  But the ending also has a considerably different ring to it – yes, in some ways it is the same, but in the conversation on the phone (not in the original novel), it really adds one final level of satire in the film’s cynical look at Hollywood.

The fact that it was similar to the book is amazing given the reaction to it from Tolkin himself: “The writer, Michael Tolkin, complained that he went to the dailies and he didn’t recognize any of the dialogue,” says David Brown the producer in Robert Altman: The Oral Biography by Mitchell Zuckoff (p 410).  As for the ending?  Well you can thank Altman, Robbins and some marijuana for that.  They were getting high and trying to come up with an ending and Robbins asked how they ended M*A*S*H “and he goes, ‘Well, Radar comes on the loudspeaker and says, ‘This is a movie directed by Robert Altman and blah, blah, blah.’  And that’s what tipped it for me.  I said, ‘Whoa, whoa, whoa.  What if the writer pitches to Griffin the story you just saw of the movie?  And that is a totally stoned thought.”  (Robbins quoted in Zuckoff, p 419)

The Credits:

Directed by Robert Altman.  Screenplay by Michael Tolkin based on his novel.

The Last of the Mohicans

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film, years ago, for my piece on Michael Mann as one of my Top 100 Directors (a position he currently doesn’t hold any longer and given the films he’s made since then, is unlikely to get back on the list).  I also placed it on my Top 100 Favorite Films.  It is a favorite and I do watch it a lot, but it’s really the end that I watch a lot.  Any time it’s on television I will keep watching until it’s over, until we’ve gotten through the brilliant piece of editing, cinematography and score that concludes the film in a scene as well made and constructed as anything else in film history.  This is one of the great Adventure films of all-time with brilliant elements of romance and tragedy brought in as well.  Kudos to the Academy for recognizing its Sound but how on earth did everyone miss out on rewarding its Cinematography and Score?

The Source:

The Last of the Mohicans: A Narrative of 1757 by James Fenimore Cooper (1826)

As I have said before, when I listed it among other such books, while the film is fantastic, the book, to me, is basically unreadable.  While there are many who admire the book (Melville, Conrad and Lawrence are among its most notable admirers), I am certainly not alone in finding it unreadable (just try looking up Mark Twain and Cooper and you can see what Twain thinks of Cooper’s writing in general and this book in particular).  I’ll give you one particular paragraph so you can decide for yourself, first, what is actually happening, and second, if you would want to read 400 pages of this:

“The Huron sprang like a tiger on his offending and already retreating countryman, but the falling form of Uncas separated the unnatural combatants.  Diverted from his object by this interruption, and maddened by the murder he had just witnessed, Magua buried his weapon in the back of the prostrate Delaware, uttering an unearthly shout, as he committed the dastardly deed.  But Uncus arose from the blow, as the wounded panther turns upon his foe, and stuck the murderer of Cora to his feet, by an effort, in which the last of his failing strength was expended.  Then, with a stern and steady look, he turned to le Subtil, and indicated, by the expression of his eye, all that he would do, had not the power deserted him.  The latter seized the nerveless arm of the unresisting Delaware, and passed his knife into his bosom three several times, before his victim, still keeping his gaze riveted on his enemy with a look of inextinguishable scorn, fell dead at his feet.”

The Adaptation:

So, first of all, if you manage to penetrate that paragraph enough to understand what has happened and second, if you have seen this film but not read the original novel then you are probably pretty confused.  Cora is dead, not at the hands of Magua, but from another tribesman and then Uncas is killed after that.  Well, all of that just shows how different this film is from the original novel.  In fact, this film bears more similarities with the 1936 version (which was the first to add a romance between Hawkeye and one of the daughters) than the original novel and even acknowledges that in the credits.  It is that film version that also offers the idea of Hawkeye and Heywood both offering to sacrifice themselves for the woman they love.  Of course, in that version, it is Alice that they love as opposed to Cora.  For this version, among many other changes, Uncas loves Alice and dies for her and she makes the choice after he is dead to kill herself (actually, that came in the 1936 version though it was badly done not artfully done and it was Cora there and Alice here).  There are trappings from the original novel in the film – the whole basic plot, of course, and the main characters themselves (except that in the original novel Cora is a half-sister to Alice and her hair is dark because she is part mulatto).  But the romance of the film (which plays much farther into the tragedy as well, with Heywood’s death added to this version of the film) is an addition of, first, the 1936 film, and then changed somewhat and refined for this film.

The Credits:

Directed by Michael Mann.  Based upon the novel by James Fenimore Cooper.  And the 1936 screenplay by Philip Dunne.  Adaptation by John L. Balderston and Paul Perez and Daniel Moore.  Screenplay by Michael Mann and Christopher Crowe.

A Few Good Men

The Film:

Watching this film this time, for who knows how many times, I was thinking, I should make this a higher **** film.  It’s close to Howards End and Reservoir Dogs for that final spot in the Best Picture race.  Imagine my surprise then, to go back to my review, written several years ago, and realize I didn’t even have it at **** to begin with, but ***.5.  Given how much the film resonated with real-world events that didn’t even occur until years after the events, I’m surprised I rated it so low.  I’ve gone back and moved it up.  It still sits at 4th for Adapted Screenplay because of the quality of the three scripts above it, but it shouldn’t be over-looked by any means.  It really is a great film, with remarkable performances all around, lead, of course, by Nicholson’s film-stealing performance.  I also must say, has there ever in the history of film been a better looking legal team than Tom Cruise and Demi Moore in this film?

The Source:

A Few Good Men by Aaron Sorkin  (1989)

This play was actually derived from real events that happened in Cuba in 1986.  Sorkin managed to turn it into a hit play that earned Tom Hulce a Tony nomination though I still have trouble seeing anyone other than Tom Cruise, with his great flippant attitude as Kaffee.  Aaron Sorkin, now one of the better known writers in Hollywood, was only 28 when the play was first produced.

It’s an interesting play that doesn’t use a large number of scenes in one location but rather sets up a variety of different locations and continually changes places without ever changing scenes.  It is a fantastically written play with great dialogue that can occasionally get quite funny without ever breaking the dramatic tension.

The Adaptation:

The vast majority of what we see on the screen contains the same dialogue as was heard on stage.  But on stage, there was a minimum of scenery and most of the locations were done through suggestion rather than elaborate decorations.  So the film doesn’t technically open up the play in the same sense that lots of film adaptations of plays do, but it does in the sense that we actually get the locations of the various things out in the real world.

There are a number of lines that get moved slightly into different places in the film than they were in the play, perhaps because the film fleshes out longer scenes while the play actually didn’t do that, the opposite of the case in most film adaptations of plays.

The one difference is that the conclusion between Cruise and Nicholson is slightly different than in the original play (where it is proved the flight logs were changed) and it is more that Cruise goads Nicholson into admitting things than actually proves it.  It definitely provides a more powerful dramatic conclusion and given the bluster that Nicholson provides in the performance, is completely realistic.

The Credits:

Directed by Rob Reiner.  Screenplay by Aaron Sorkin based on his play.

Flirting

The Film:

I wouldn’t know who Noah Taylor was until 1996.  When I first saw Shine, in the movie theater when it first came out, I was confused as to why this actor Geoffrey Rush (who I also didn’t know at the time) was getting serious Oscar attention while Noah Taylor, who played the same role as a teenager, was basically being overlooked (not completely – he was SAG nominated and he was nominated by the Aussies themselves, though he lost to Rush).  It wouldn’t be for over a decade that I would finally see Flirting, the wonderful 1991 Australian film (maybe – it won the Australian Film Institute Award in 1990) which stars Taylor as young Danny Embling, a lonely misfit away at boarding school dealing with bullying, stupidity and sexuality.

I want to say I first saw Flirting after the publication of Roger Ebert’s book that contained all of his four star reviews.  Then I wondered how I could have not seen it before.  It starred Noah Taylor who had established himself as one of the most fascinating actors around, Thandie Newton, who I hadn’t loved in Mission Impossible 2 and Charly but would, years after this, grow to love for her performances in Westworld and the double combination of Nicole Kidman and Naomi Watts.  By this time, Kidman was already known in the States because between the time this was filmed and the time it was released in the States she had gone on to major Hollywood productions like Days of Thunder, Billy Bathgate and Far and Away and had married Tom Cruise but Watts wouldn’t break through in America for almost another decade when Mulholland Drive would establish her as one of the best and sexiest actresses alive.

It’s fascinating to watch all of these actors long before they were so well known on the international scene.  They are just kids (Kidman, the oldest of them, was still in her early 20’s) and they bring a sense of realism that you often don’t find in American films about teenagers.  They all have their own bits of awkwardness and not wanting to be where they are.  Taylor has gone off to boarding school after the events portrayed in The Year My Voice Broke (see below).  Newton is there, looking out of place (it is thought at first she might be a native but her father is Ugandan and her mother is Kenyan-British) while her father is lecturing at university.  In their shyness and loneliness, they begin a touching romance that never feels forced.  Kidman gets the role that had been essentially been played by Ben Mendelsohn in the first film, the somewhat bully who is actually a bit protective of these misfits.

Flirting is a great film, one that was widely acclaimed in Australia but which flew almost completely under the radar in the United States.  Even with Kidman in the cast, the entire theatrical run in the States made less than the opening weekend of Dead Calm, released when she was still relatively unknown and it would take years before the others would become known in the States.  But is a very real film with realistic dialogue, characters who feel very authentic and solid performances from everyone involved.  If it is a film that you have somehow missed, you definitely should take the time to go see it.

The Source:

The Year My Voice Broke, written by John Duigan, Directed by John Duigan  (1987)

As mentioned above, I first saw Flirting around 2008 or so after the Ebert book was published.  But, even though the Ebert review mentions the previous film (getting the title wrong), I still didn’t actually seek it out, perhaps because, while Flirting had Thandie Newton, Nicole Kidman and Naomi Watts, the original film had none of them.  But I really should have because Noah Taylor is a fascinating and wonderful actor.  Taylor was 17 when the film was made but he looks even younger as Danny Embling.  Danny, if you have seen Flirting, is awkward and a bit shy and while he’s smart and funny, he is often bullied for his looks and for being awkward and lonely.  That’s something that had carried over from this film which was made three years earlier and takes place maybe a couple of years earlier (he’s still living at home through this film while he’s off at boarding school through all of Flirting).

Danny is starting to move into puberty and he is falling in love.  There are two problems with that.  The first is that he’s falling in love with his best friend and as is often the case with such loves, she continues to really just think of him as a friend.  The second is that she’s blonde and rather good looking and he’s awkward and she’s kind of out of his league.  That becomes more apparent when the local roguish bloke named Trevor also takes a fancy to her.  Yet, Danny can’t really take out his anger on Trevor because Trevor helps protect Danny from bullies (at one point rescuing him from being pushed into a toilet and smashing the two guys who are doing it into a trailer) and is genuinely fond of Danny.  I was reminded somewhat of the Nicole Kidman role in Flirting (although she is less fond of Danny) but even more of the film Lucas.  While writer/director John Duigan has talked about the two films were based on him growing up what I really was reminded of was how in Lucas we also had the shy kid in love with the friend while the friend is more taken with the more charming, athletic guy who also serves as kind of a protector.

This is a good film.  It doesn’t quite have the impact of Flirting and doesn’t have the same outstanding cast (Loene Carmen, the lead female here that Danny is in love with can’t compare as an actress to Newton, Kidman or Watts).  The dialogue is still realistic but it just didn’t carry the same impact.  But one thing that the film does have in common is a star who would wait a long time to bloom forth on the international scene becase the rugged Trevor is played by Ben Mendelsohn, a good 25 years before he would really start to become known to American audiences and get to play villain roles in Batman and Star Wars films.

The Adaptation:

The only character carried over from the first film is Danny and you can easily watch the second film without ever knowing the first film existed (which I think is what happened to me the first time I saw Flirting, about a decade ago).  It does give you a better insight into Danny and who he is at the school if you’ve seen The Year My Voice Broke.  Since the character is both written and directed by Duigan both times and is in fact explicitly based on Duigan’s memoirs of growing up, it makes sense of course that the Danny in Flirting is just a natural extension of him in the first film.  Flirting is the same kind of thing that I have done with my own characters – not so much a sequel as a further story of what happens to the same character after the events of the first story are over.

The Credits:

Written and Directed by John Duigan.

Glengarry Glen Ross

The Film:

“We’re adding a little something to this month’s sales contest. As you all know, first prize is a Cadillac Eldorado. Anyone wanna see second prize? Second prize is a set of steak knives. Third prize is you’re fired.”  That’s Blake, the guy sent from the main office to a little downtown real estate office to get the point through to the guys who have been wasting their time away trying to sell something, anything and stay ahead of the game.  He’s played by Alec Baldwin and it’s hard to know whether to put Baldwin in the supporting actor list because he’s so damn good but he’s also only in the film such an incredibly short time (as compared to Al Pacino who was very deservedly Oscar nominated for a much larger performance in this film as the one guy in the office who’s not a total screw-up).  Baldwin has rarely been better and his performance has been much quoted by guys ever since the day the film landed.

It’s all about the film, of course.  The play had been a hit (winning the Pulitzer) but it didn’t have a ton in the way of star power (though Joe Mantegna won the Tony) while the film has Jack Lemmon’s last great performance, the other (much better) Oscar nominated performance from Al Pacino in the year he won Best Actor, very strong performances from established vets Ed Harris, Alan Arkin and Jonathan Pryce and a really good performance from Kevin Spacey that helped pave the way to his own Oscar a few years later.  What’s more, the brilliant small performance from Alec Baldwin is completely a creation of the film – the character wasn’t even in the play.

This is, in pretty much every way, the ultimate male film.  It’s written by a playwright who has never shown much interest in female characters and neither the play nor the film has one.  It’s about four male salesmen and their lackluster manager who are striving to out-compete the others only to have a boss from downtown come in and show them who has the brass balls to come in and tear them apart.  It’s all about power and domination.  And yet, for many, this wouldn’t be viewed as the ultimate male movie at all because in the end, it just comes down to a lot of showing off and talking and no actual action (the only real thing that happens in the film is that the office is burgled and that takes place offscreen and we only find out who did it because the person who did it accidentally gives it away in the worst way possible) but then again, there are many who would say that it’s exactly what makes it such a male movie – all machismo talk, no action.

The film isn’t perfect – it’s a bit too much to take at times and the direction is far from stellar.  But somehow the Academy missed out on Jack Lemmon’s last great performance, one of the best of a long and storied career.  At least they got Pacino right – he gives a far more nuanced, far more complete performance than the ridiculously over the top one mentioned down below that actually, somehow, won him the Oscar.  This film is absolutely not for everyone but if great acting is what you want, then it’s for you.

The Source:

Glengarry Glen Ross: A Play by David Mamet  (1983)

This is a hell of a play, a seven character piece all male, about struggling real estate agents and what they will do in order to survive.  It was a big hit when it first came out, winning the Tony and the Pulitzer.  It is powerful enough that it continues to be revived even though it would hard for anything to ever capture the energy of the actors in the film version.

The Adaptation:

Mamet adapted his own play and adds a lot to the beginning.  As mentioned above, the entire scene with Baldwin is entirely added for the film.  It’s a brilliant move (it kind of needed it as even with the Baldwin scene the film only runs 100 minutes and without it would have been kind of short).  There are some other changes, but once we actually get into the action of the original play (after the Baldwin scene, when the men have left the office and gone to the restaurant) things hold fairly close to the play.

The Credits:

Directed by James Foley.  Based on the Play by David Mamet.  Screenplay by David Mamet.

大紅燈籠高高掛
(Raise the Red Lantern)

The Film:

A young, beautiful woman comes to lives in a large household.  Until recently she was a college student but her father has died and in an effort to keep the family afloat she has accepted a proposal of marriage from a very rich man.  That she is young and beautiful is painful to his other three wives, all of whom she will have to deal with in order to keep herself afloat, not financially, but mentally.

The director-actress duo making the film are Zhang Yimou and Gong Li and they are both key to the success of the film, a film that was nominated for Best Foreign Film at the Oscars the year before and somehow managed to lose to Mediterraneo which is a nice enough Comedy but I can’t imagine how anyone who has seen this film could possibly have voted for that film.  Yimou and Li had made their debut together a few years previously with Red Sorghum, a film that showed how talented Li was and how brilliant Yimou was at making use of bright, brilliant colors.  Again, we get brilliant colors, as Yimou makes the household come to life, no more so than the idea of a red lantern that is hung up by whichever of the wives the master of the house decides to bed down with for the night.

What poor Songlian (Li) will learn as she moves forward is that she will be battling not just the other wives but also her own servants.  She knows that getting pregnant is the fastest way to making a solid claim (especially if it’s a boy) but it’s clear from her expressions that she’s not certain how much she wants to play this game.  She also doesn’t realize at first which wife is the real danger to her.

Yimou makes an interesting choice with the film, choosing never to allow us to see the master’s face.  He is just this ever-present power floating over all the actions in the film without ever really being there.  Songlian is young and beautiful but she knows that there is more to happiness than that even if using those things are the major key to finding her happiness.

Unfortunately, since it had been nominated for Foreign Film the year before it was ineligible in the other categories in its actual eligibility year which meant that the luscious cinematography and vibrant colors of the art direction and costumes were ineligible even though they all absolutely should have been nominated.  What’s more, in a year where the awful direction of Martin Brest in Scent of a Woman earned a nomination it meant that Zhang Yimou’s deft touch and brilliant direction was also ineligible.

The Source:

妻妾成群 by Su Tong  (1990)

The original title is translated as “Wives and Concubines” which is how the title appears in the credits of the film.  However, by the time the novella was published in English (it’s the first of three novellas in a collection and it runs just under 100 pages), the film had already been an international hit and the title was changed to reflect the film’s title which makes sense on a marketing level but not on an artistic level for reasons I explain below.  It’s a bit of a depressing tale of a woman who marries a rich man who already has three wives and the problems that befall her as the various wives try to outdo the others for the favor of their husband.  Things take a very dark turn towards the end (though more of a darker one in the film than in the book which again I will explain below).  One thing to note is that the English translation (by Michael S. Duke) translates the wive’s names and so, instead of Songlian like in the film, we get the story of Lotus (Duke explains why in the Translator’s Note: “the women’s names carry thematically important references to nature and the cycles of nature”).

The Adaptation:

As mentioned above, the title was changed from the original to the movie title for the English publication (as it was, apparently, for later printings in China as well).  What makes that such an odd artistic choice is that the all-important red lantern that gets hung by the part of the household for whichever wife will be getting the husband for the night (and are covered up when the husband discovers that Songlian is not actually pregnant, not to mention the thematic presence of such lanterns in the quarters of the maid) is entirely a creation of the filmmakers.  It is not present at all in the original story.  It’s a brilliant addition to the story, especially since Yimou is so good with color but to then have it become the title of the original story is just strange.

Most of the rest of the film does come fairly straight from the book with a lot of fairly close dialogue (as well as I can tell given translations and subtitles) but one big change is that in the film, Songlian is at least indirectly responsible for what happens to the third wife if not directly responsible while in the book she bears no responsibility for the actions whatsoever.  That makes her eventual fate, which is the same in both book and film, more understandable in the film with guilt eating away at her as opposed to simply being overwhelmed by the horror of what she witnesses.

The Credits:

Directed by Zhang Yimou.  Original Novel <<Wives and Concubines>> by Su Tong.  Scriptwriter: Ni Zhen.
note:  These credits are how they appear on the screen in the DVD (not from subtitles).

Enchanted April

The Film:

It’s a dreary day in London (statistics tell me that less than 20% of the English population lives in London but I swear you would think from watching films and reading novels that everyone in England lives in London or in a country estate) so when a rather miserable woman (Josie Lawrence) dealing with a dreary marriage (Alfred Molina doing a splendid job at playing a bore) to go along with that March weather in London sees an advertisement for a castle for let in Italy for all of April she can’t get it out of her head.  At her local club she approaches a woman she has never spoken to (the brilliant Miranda Richardson in the lead role to go along with her magnificent supporting roles in Damage and The Crying Game that finally made her a big name after years in the industry) and they decide this is something they might actually be able to do.  Her husband (Jim Broadbent) has some good money because he writes risque books (under a pseudonym and no one who knows him as a writer knows his actual name or that he is married).  But it’s not quite enough money so they bring in two other women, one a young, beautiful, rich woman desperate to get away from her life (which actually includes knowing Broadbent as an author) played by Polly Walker in a role that, if you don’t think she looks exactly like Catherine Zeta-Jones in Chicago then you are blind, and an old stodgy woman (Joan Plowright) who brags about her life with Carlisle and Tennyson but is very displeased to be asked by Lawrence if she knew Keats (“Keats!  No I didn’t, and I didn’t know Shakespeare or Chaucer either.”).  All the pieces are now in place.

After that, well, actually, not a whole lot happens.  That’s an interesting thing about this film which isn’t a Merchant-Ivory production though, with nice costumes a period setting and based on an older British novel with a female oriented story, it’s understandable that it should be mistaken for such.  What’s more, given how little will actually happen in the film until three men intrude on the privacy of the four women at the end of the film, it’s fascinating how good and enjoyable the film is to watch.  In some ways, it’s an example of what can happen when we just sit back and watch good acting (especially Richardson who somehow didn’t get an Oscar nomination and Plowright who did and surprisingly lost to Marisa Tomei) but it’s also an example of just good dialogue when the women are together.

Molina has almost no interest in Lawrence outside of her cooking until he arrives and suddenly manages to see things in a new light.  Richardson loves Broadbent but he is so taken with celebrity and fame that he almost blows his marriage through chance and the only reason he doesn’t is because he acts really fast with Walker reacting just as fast (in what is easily the funniest scene in the film).  Walker discovers when she is away from all her admirers that she actually has something to say and when someone comes along who is interested in listening to it, she is also able to find a different measure of happiness than she has before.  As for Plowright, well, she continues to get in her digs whenever she can but she also begins to realize that just because she has been lonely she doesn’t have to continue to be so.

I remember admiring this film when I first saw it, after its video release.  But I didn’t remember a lot about it and was surprised to see how much of the film is just resting back a little and allowing the four actresses to live in the skins of their characters.  Now that I have read the book it isn’t so surprising (see below) but it’s nice to see as well, a film that just allows the characters to be who they are without feeling the need to talk all the time.

The Source:

The Enchanted April by Elizabeth Von Arnim (1922)

The Introduction to this novel in the NYRB edition by Cathleen Schine points out something interesting that you might not expect having either read the book or seen the film: “When Elizabeth Von Arnim wrote The Enchanted April in 1921, she was fifty-six years old.  It is difficult when reading this deliciously fresh novel to remember that she was, in fact, a child of the Victorian age, closer in age to the story’s grim old Mrs. Fisher than to the three younger women who inhabit a glorious Italian castle for the month of April.”

Schine gets the novel right.  It is deliciously fresh and reading the three younger women, who are far more the focus than Mrs. Fisher, it would be easy to assume that the author was their age.  So it’s to Von Arnim’s credit that she does such a good job of understanding younger women of that age who were struggling in their marriages and trying to find a voice for themselves since she had found hers so much earlier on.  The characters very much come to life in the book and while the film version is quite faithful, there’s no reason you shouldn’t dive into the book as well.

The Adaptation:

There are some small deviations through the story and there are moments in the film that weren’t dialogue in the book.  But the biggest difference is that in the book we don’t see what happens with Broadbent’s character before the women leave for Italy and don’t know until he arrives that he is already acquainted with Walker’s character.  In the book, he simply shows up to see her but in the film we already are aware of his infatuation with her and their meeting in front of his wife is handled just slightly differently (with less humor) but it would still be similar to anyone who had read the book.  Overall, it’s quite a faithful rendition with much of the dialogue in the film coming straight from the book.

The Credits:

Director: Mike Newell.  Screenplay: Peter Barnes.  From the novel by Elizabeth Von Arnim.

Aladdin

The Film:

It was Thanksgiving of 1992 and I was sitting in a theater at a mall in Albany, NY with six other people, all of whom were between the ages of 16 and 21 and we were enjoying the hell out of Aladdin (which was a nice contrast from the night before when we had enjoyed the hell out of Bram Stoker’s Dracula).  We all of us had gone through childhood at an age when the animated Disney films in theaters were sub-par and didn’t come out all that often while we had hit mostly hit double digits and even our teens without them being widely available to buy on video (because films would go in and out of the vault).  So, when The Little Mermaid had redefined everything for the studio we had been anywhere between 18 and 13.  But we had found it and we had found Beauty and the Beast so when Aladdin was opening and we were together for Thanksgiving (the three Newkirk girls, two boyfriends, one other guy and me) we headed over there and the theater was mostly empty, perhaps because it was too late a showing for the kids.  But we were there and we loved the hell out of it.  From the opening song (“Arabian Nights”) to the brilliant, off the wall performance of Robin Williams that redefined what a voice performance could do (as well as basically ensuring that from this point on, it was going to be all about bigger stars getting those jobs rather than just voice actors), we were sold on this film.

While everyone has probably seen the film and even if they hadn’t would already know the classic story of the diamond in the rough who is the one able to go into the cave and retrieve the magic lamp and then has his wonderful adventures with the genie before marrying the princess, it’s easy to forget some key things about the film.  Because this wasn’t the film that kicked off the Disney Renaissance (The Little Mermaid), the first animated film to earn a Best Picture nomination (Beauty and the Beast) or the colossal runaway box office hit (The Lion King) this is the film that gets overlooked.  It might surprise you to learn then that this is the only Disney Animated Film since 1955 to be the #1 film at the box office in its release year and it was not only the #1 film domestically but worldwide as well.  Because the other three films have all gotten re-releases and added significant amounts to the original box office takes, Aladdin‘s $217 million gross looks like less than it is but when it was done at the box office, it was the #12 film of all-time and if not for the difference between matinee tickets and cheaper tickets for kids it probably would have been in the Top 10.

Aladdin was also in a tricky position when it came to its music, which was such a key part of the Disney Renaissance.  Howard Ashman, who had died well before Beauty and the Beast was even released, had written lyrics for three songs including two of the key ones in the film (“Friend Like Me”, “Prince Ali”) but not for the big ballad the film needed as the love song.  So Tim Rice was brought in but that meant that Ashman wouldn’t win yet another posthumous Oscar though “A Whole New World” turned out to be an absolutely phenomenal song that would be the only Disney song to win the Grammy for Record of the Year.

So it’s worth going back to the original film and remembering just how remarkable it is.  While The Lion King would become the standard against which animated box office would be measured, it’s Aladdin that I always return to.  When it comes to films like Lilo & Stitch, Tangled, Frozen and Moana, it’s always Aladdin that I think of when I think that the new film is the best Disney has done since…

That’s because Aladdin has everything you could ever need.  It has fantastic songs, most notably “A Whole New World”, the one time that the Academy actually recognized the best song in the Disney film and gave it the Oscar and also has a magnificent score that sadly gets overshadowed at the Nighthawk Awards by what are probably the two non-John Williams soundtracks that I have listened to the most in my lifetime (The Last of the Mohicans, The Power of One).  It has a hero we really root for, a princess who isn’t going to take shit from anybody (I love her fake seduction of Jafar), a truly worthwhile villain even if he doesn’t get his own song and most of all, the fantastic voiceover performance from Robin Williams.

It’s a little weird to go back now and if you’re not old enough to understand a lot of the contemporary references that Williams stuck into his genie monologues, then it can look a little weird.  But he’s so wonderfully manic and he brings the film to life.  It’s not a coincidence that when Williams died and people flocked to the Boston Public Gardens, to the bench that he had sat on with Matt Damon in Good Will Hunting and started writing various Williams lines in chalk, Thomas wrote “Well I feel sheepish” and I wrote “I’m history, no I’m mythology.”  Because that’s how we chose to remember one of the great all-time film (and stand-up) comedians, with a warm and friendly performance that invited you in.

The Source:

Alaeddin; or, The Wonderful Lamp

I don’t list an author or a year for this story because it’s hard to attribute either.  It first appears in print in 1710 in French, translated by Antoine Galland from the original Arabic provided to him by Hanna Diyab, a Syrian storyteller who might have actually originated the tale as it wasn’t found in original versions of 1001 Nights.  Yet, it had been added by 1839-1842 when the four volume edition was printed in Arabic that would become the source for Richard Burton’s unexpurgated translation in the 1880’s and it was the Burton version that I read.  Even that can mean different things because I read the original Burton (available in the link above) rather than the Signet version which had adapted the Burton version to contain more modern English (and reduce the erotic, though that’s less of an issue in this tale than in others in the collection) and add in paragraph breaks.  It’s actually the last point that makes the Burton a more difficult read rather than the original language because this tale runs just over 80 pages in my edition and to read it straight through without a paragraph break makes it difficult.

It’s a fascinating story though, one of the most enjoyably fantastical of the tales (perhaps because it isn’t one) dealing with not one but two different genies (Aladdin actually has a ring with one less powerful genie in addition to the lamp with the more powerful one).

The Adaptation:

The Disney version, as is so often the case, only takes the bare bones (sorcerer who brings Aladdin to get him the lamp, betrays Aladdin, Aladdin gets the genie and the girl, eventually gets rid of the sorcerer and will become Sultan when he is done).  Most of the rest is fairly different.  One point of interest is where the film and story take place (this was a point of contention in watching this film after reading Anthony Lane’s review of the 2019 version talking about the long convoluted history of the tale that the rug is pretty fast because it flies them all the way to China and back in a night and Veronica pointed out that the story could be in China especially since it’s in the Burton and the original (“It hath reached me, O King of the Age, that there dwelt in a city of the cities of China a man which was a tailor, withal a pauper, and he had one son, Alaeddin hight.”) but, aside from the rest of the text that seems to place the story in Arabia, the song itself that opens the film explicitly places this particular film in Arabia).

The Credits:

Produced and Directed by John Musker, Ron Clements.  Songs by Howard Ashman and Alan Menken, Alan Menken and Tim Rice.  Screenplay by Ron Clements and John Musker, Ted Elliott and Terry Rossio.

A River Runs Through It

The Film:

If I were to say that this is the birth of a star, you would probably misunderstand what I was talking about.  You would think, naturally, that I am referring to the emergence of Brad Pitt into (almost) full-fledged stardom.  Really, I am referring to that “introducing” credit in the end credits, the young actor named Joseph Gordon-Leavitt with that terrible haircut and who only gets a few minutes.  Yet, it’s a good few minutes and it’s better hair than he would have on Third Rock.  Pitt, on the other hand, is both a promise of the film and part of the problem.

Now, first of all, Pitt had already been born as a star in his small role in Thelma and Louise.  Second of all, Pitt had also shown that trying to carry a film could be a disaster, as witness Cool World, released earlier the same year.  Third, Pitt isn’t the star of the film.  Yes, he brings the film some energy as Paul, playing it more as a star turn in a character role rather than the dead-eyed lifelessness that accompanies so many of his lead performances, which brings some life to the film, which it needs since Tom Skerritt’s performance as the preacher father of the two young men who are brought up to live by the two laws of religion and fly-fishing has to play his role so straight and narrow.  But Paul isn’t the main character of the story.  Instead it’s Norman, the writer who lives the story (and later writes it ostensibly as a novel but really as a memoir) is played by Craig Sheffer and good lord is he a weight almost dragging the film into the water.  He’s so lifeless in his performance that you wonder why the fish aren’t leaping out of the river trying to eat him.

Robert Redford, in his first film as a director, Ordinary People, had shown that he could masterfully instruct actors and move them around in a human drama.  In his second film, The Milgaro Beanfield War, he really established that he could take the look of a film, the cinematography and the music, and tell a decent story with decent acting but which really focused on those two things.  In A River Runs Through It it seems like he wants to combine the two.  But his masterful narration and the performance of Pitt aren’t enough to overcome the parts of the film that want to drag it down.  In the end, it’s still a very good film because the cinematography and the music and the look of the film are so masterful that they are able to overcome any problem with the acting.  The script is even strong as it follows the two brothers, one trying to escape into a world with words and a beautiful woman and one who can’t seem to escape the troubles that haunt his life.  But in the end, it’s the look of the film that is long remembered after the end credits have passed, not the words that get uttered on screen and certainly not the performances of those who say them.

The Source:

A River Runs Through It by Norman MacLean  (1976)

This is a beautifully written novella or short novel or story or whatever you want to call it.  That does not, however, make it an interesting one.  Over a decade now I wrote about my “Susan Orlean” test when I wrote about trying (unsuccessfully) to read The Orchid Thief and how I couldn’t get through it because even though Orlean is a talented writer, she wasn’t talented enough to get me through a story that was about flowers.  Now MacLean is close to that same level which means his sentences are beautifully formed and the story ends with both a great first line (“In our family, there was no clear line between religion and fly fishing.”) and a magnificent closing (“Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it.  The river was cut by the world’s great flood and runs over the rocks from the basement of time.  On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops.  Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs.  I am haunted by waters.”).  Unfortunately, in between is an awful lot about fly fishing and the beauty of the language just wasn’t enough to get me past how insanely boring it is to read about fly fishing.  So, if you know someone who likes to fish, absolutely buy them this book.  If not, you’ll have to decide whether the person going to read it can get past that.

The Adaptation:

It’s a really faithful adaptation, straight through to using director Robert Redford to narrate actual lines from the book (including the opening and closing lines).  The only worthwhile difference is that Norman is already married to Jessie in the book at the point where he has to deal with taking her brother fly-fishing.

The Credits:

Directed by Robert Redford.  Based Upon the Story by Norman Maclean.  Screenplay by Richard Friedenberg.

Consensus Nominee

Scent of a Woman

The Film:

The more I have to endure this film, the more it infuriates me.  I watched it first when it came out on video and my first thought was, “They gave Al Pacino an Oscar for this?  Did they not see Malcolm X?”.  I watched it again when I did my Best Picture project and I hated it even more.  This time I didn’t suffer through it as much because I went through it so quickly (helped by the fact that it’s not really an adaptation – see below).  Hopefully, unless I do some future series about acting categories, I can avoid ever seeing this stupid film again.  For the record, by the way, if this film were in its rightful place on the list below, it would be between Waterland and Rampage.

The Source:

Profumo di Donna by Ruggero Maccari and Dino Risi  (1975)

This is the original Italian film, Scent of a Woman, that was an Oscar nominee for Best Adapted Screenplay back in 1975.  I have already reviewed it in full in this post.  I am not a fan but it’s better than this piece of shit.

The Adaptation:

To be fair (and I’m not inclined to be fair to this film, so I’m pushing it here), the credits make clear that this isn’t really an adaptation of either the original novel or the Italian film.  It simply takes the character and builds a new film around him.  Yes, the basic plot of the story – a blind army vet is being shepherded over a weekend by a younger man (well, boy really) and plans to kill himself at the end of it.  So, all the things that are changed (no more old love, the boy isn’t in the army) and all the things that are added (the idiotic school subplot which is perhaps the most infuriating thing about the novel) aren’t so much a change to the source as just what Bo Goldman wanted to do with this script.  They’re all terrible, but that’s not so much part of the adaptation as just part of the film.

The Credits:

Produced and Directed by Martin Brest.  Screenplay by Bo Goldman.
note:  The opening credits do not mention the source.  There is a note towards the end of the end credits: “Suggested by a character from ‘Profumo di Donna’ by Ruggero Maccari and Dino Risi, based on the novel “Il buio e il miele” by Giovanni Arpino.

 

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

note:  For both this and the following list, bear in mind that the Nighthawk Awards has a full list of every film I saw in the theater so you can go there for more personal reactions to a lot of the films.

  • Of Mice and Men  –  A low ***.5 version of the classic Steinbeck novel that was in my Top 200.
  • Gas Food Lodging  –  Adaptation of a YA novel (Don’t Look and It Won’t Hurt by Richard Peck) is good (high ***) but the film as a whole doesn’t quite match the level of the script.
  • Porco Rosso  –  Miyazaki once again adapts his own Manga for the screen, this one about a pilot who’s also an anthropomorphic pig.  At low ***.5 that actually makes it weak Miyazaki.
  • Damage  –  A film that has continually moved upwards in my estimation, Louis Malle directs the adaptation of Josephine Hart’s novel.  The only one of Miranda Richardson’s three really good performances in the year to earn her an Oscar nomination.
  • Bram Stoker’s Dracula  –  I’ve discussed it briefly here as one of my favorite films of all-time and reviewed it in full here.  Popped it in again just the other day because we had watched The Fearless Vampire Killers the night before and it made me want to watch this.
  • The Power of One  –  This film really struck me in three different ways when I first saw it (in the theater), none of which had to do with the film debut of a future James Bond (Daniel Craig).  The first was that I used to really be into films because of their message and this one’s anti-apartheid message was moving (if not subtle in the slightest).  The second was that my best friend John and I had both just read Joyce for the first time in AP English and we liked the idea of an epiphany and Fay Masterson was pale and very pretty and she was our epiphany (we literally called her that) and she was just six months older than us (little did we know her career would not really be worth noticing).  Third and most importantly, the score was absolutely amazing and I bought the soundtrack on tape within a week and it was one of the first soundtracks that I converted to CD and I still listen to it in its entirety a lot (with the possible exception of Glory there is probably not a non-John Williams score soundtrack I have listened to more from start to finish).  Based on a novel by Bryce Courtenay, it’s high ***.
  • A League of Their Own  –  Also high ***, it’s smart and funny and, ironic given that it’s a film mostly about women, has one of Tom Hanks’ most under-appreciated performances.  The credits don’t read like it’s adapted but it’s based on a story by Kelly Candaele who made a 1987 short documentary that the film derives from so the old oscars.org listed it as adapted.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • Malcolm X  –  The rare high ***.5 film on this part of the list in any year.  Spike’s direction is very good and Denzel is fantastic but I think the meandering script is what keeps it from being a great film.  Based, of course, on The Autobiography of Malcolm X by Malcolm X and Alex Haley.
  • The Ox  –  Best Foreign Film nominee from the year before from Sweden.  Stars three of Bergman’s stars (Ullmann, von Sydow, Josephson) and directed by his longtime cinematography Sven Nykvist, so it’s ironic that the writing is the weakest part of the film.  Based on the novel by Siv Cedering.  Low ***.5.
  • A Midnight Clear  –  Based on the novel by William Wharton, this high *** War film is about a German platoon that wants to surrender towards the end of the war.
  • Batman Returns  –  I had loved the first film and this film had Michelle Pfeiffer as Catwoman.  It was going to be great, right?  It was not and I explain why here.  Just so we have a clear idea of where this year sits in my own personal history, this film was released the morning after I graduated from high school.
  • Noises Off  –  I first saw this in college with my roommate Jamie (who had done the play, by Michael Frayn, on stage) and I think we like it a lot more than most.  It has a wonderful ensemble cast and was the last film role for one of my favorites (Denholm Elliott).  Given that three of the actors had untimely deaths (Elliott, Christopher Reeve, John Ritter), I’m surprised no one ever mentioned a curse, but than again, both Michael Caine and Carol Burnett are in the mid 80’s.  This was the film that made me realize how sexy Marilu Henner is.
  • Patriot Games  –  I saw this opening day because I had read the book (by Tom Clancy) and just a couple of months later, while on my trip to college, my mother and I drove past the Naval Academy so I could see where they filmed some of the scenes.  Still solid.  First film where I ever saw Sean Bean and of course he died.  Also has Thora Birch as Harrison’s daughter, years before American Beauty and Ghost World.
  • White Dog  –  Samuel Fuller’s 1982 film of Romain Gary’s book was shelved by Paramount causing Fuller to leave the country and never direct another film in America.  The old oscars.org listed this as its LA release after it had played New York’s Film Forum the year before.  Social Drama about racism that was shelved because of fears it was racist and later released on DVD by Criterion.  We’re down to mid *** with this film.
  • Chaplin  –  Based on both Chaplin’s autobiography and a biography of him because making films about real-life events is what Richard Attenborough does.  I re-watched this for the first time in over 25 years after starting this list because I felt that Downey’s performance deserved it, even if the rest of the film didn’t.  Based on Chaplin’s autobiography as well as a biography.
  • The Mambo Kings  –  Solid film based on the Pulitzer winning novel by Oscar Hijuelos (The Mambo Kings Play Songs of Love), an award I rated a B (good but not great book but not great other options).
  • Cabeza de Vaca  –  The 1990 Oscar submission from Mexico, the title literally translates to “Head of the Cow” (see, Señora Perez, I didn’t forget all my Spanish 102).  Solid Adventure film based on a journal from 1542.
  • Alien³  –  I am kinder to this film than most for reasons I make clear in my full review here.
  • The Muppet Christmas Carol  –  People who were younger than 18 in 1992 may have fonder memories of this film than I do.  It’s an okay version of the classic Dickens story but it was also the first film with the new voice of Kermit after Jim Henson’s death in 1990 which is part of why they tried to keep his time on-screen to a minimum because the voice didn’t sound particularly right.
  • Gô-hime  –  One of the last films from former Oscar nominee Hiroshi Teshigahara (Woman in the Dunes).  Based on a novel by Masaharu Fuji.
  • Barefoot Gen  –  A 1983 Anime film based on a Manga series.  Three years later it would get a dubbed release in the States as well.
  • The Oil-Hell Murder  –  The Japanese Oscar submission from 1989 based on an 18th Century play by Chikamatsu Monzaemon.
  • FernGully: The Last Rainforest  –  Apparently it was a book first which I assume is just as cheesy as the film.  Not by by any means, just cheesy.
  • Used People  –  Based on the play The Grandma Plays, this is a charming enough Romantic Comedy with Shirley MacLaine and Marcello Mastroianni (they both earned Globe noms).
  • Where Angels Fear to Tread  –  E.M. Forster’s first novel isn’t up to the level set by his later masterworks but is good enough.  The film isn’t up to the level of other film adaptations either (obviously) in spite of several Forster alumni (Judy Davis, Helena Bonham Carter, Rupert Graves).  Down to low ***.
  • The Child of Man  –  The first year of the post-USSR Oscars brings forth the first (and until 2008 only) submission from Latvia.  Based on a novel by Jānis Klīdzējs.
  • Tous les matins du monde  –  French Drama based on the novel by Pascal Quignard though the film actually beat the book by about two weeks.
  • Golgo 13: The Professional  –  Another Anime film made in 1983 based on a Manga finally hitting the States.
  • The Cry of the Owl  –  Also a late arrival, this is Claude Chabrol’s 1987 adaptation of the Patricia Highsmith novel.
  • Little Nemo: Adventures in Slumberland  –  The original comic strip by Winsor McCay is one of the earliest, most important and most influential comic strips of all-time.  The film, a Japanese-American collaboration, however, is mostly mediocre.
  • Single White Female  –  Suspense thriller based on the novel SWF Seeks Same has some moments but for a recent Oscar nominee (Barbet Schroeder) it’s a letdown.
  • Wayne’s World  –  Now we’ve reached **.5.  I enjoyed this film in the theater and I had enjoyed the skit on SNL.  But “enjoyed” and “thinks it’s actually a good film” are not synonymous.  I am thankful that the soundtrack introduced me to the song “Dream Weaver”.
  • Lethal Weapon 3  –  There’s an amusing side-note to me seeing this in the theater noted in the NA.  Tolerable third film in the series made a bit more tolerable by the addition of Rene Russo.
  • Storyville  –  You can tell it’s not good because Joanna Whalley-Kilmer is in it.  Seriously, I’ve seen most of her post-1989 work and there isn’t a single good film among them.  Based on some novel called Juryman.
  • Marquis  –  A 1989 surrealistic French film based on the writings of de Sade.  So, you know, not for kids.  Mid **.5.
  • Freddie as F.R.O.7.  –  And now we drop quickly to low **.  Bizarre James Bond parody with an animated frog.  Maybe that’s why the old oscars.org considered it adapted because I don’t see anything that marks it as such.
  • Prelude to a Kiss  –  The beginning of the descent of Alec Baldwin’s career that wouldn’t right itself until State and Main in 2000.  Mediocre romance with Meg Ryan based on the play by Craig Lucas.
  • Twin Peaks: Fire Walk with Me  –  The show had been weird and brilliant at first and then just became weird (or as Homer puts it in the episode “Lisa’s Sax” while watching the show: “Brilliant.  (chuckles).  I have absolutely no idea what’s going on.”).  The film just stays at weird and stumbles to even rise above mediocrity.  Just stick with the show (I don’t want to say the original because I haven’t seen the new version but have heard very good things).
  • Police Story III: Super Cop  –  Jackie Chan continues to punch and kick people.
  • Night and the City  –  The original film is simply brilliant (as can be seen in my review here).  This version, with Robert De Niro and Jessica Lange should be better, especially since Irwin Winkler (Scorsese’s long-time producer who had directed De Niro quite well the year before in Guilty by Suspicion) directed it.  But it just never works and especially when compared to the 1950 version it’s a big letdown.
  • Lorenzo’s Oil  –  I re-watched this in grad school for some reason and thought even less of it then, having had another decade of appreciating film than when it first came out.  A solid performance from Susan Sarandon can’t save it from sappiness.  Also, either I made a mistake at one point copying down info from the old oscars.org or they bizarrely listed it as adapted because it was nominated for Best Original Screenplay and though it’s based on a true story it doesn’t seem to have a previous source.
  • K2  –  This was apparently a stage play first.  At least the film gave you some actual views of the mountain.  Still not good enough to bother with though.
  • Edward II  –  Just because Derek Jarman tragically died relatively young (early 50’s) doesn’t mean I have to think his film aren’t overrated.  This postmodern version of the Marlowe play has an interesting performance from Tilda Swinton but not much else to recommend it.
  • City of Joy  –  Directed by a two-time Oscar nominee (Roland Jaffe), this Social Drama about a doctor (Patrick Swayze) working in the slums of Calcutta was designed as pure Oscar bait but they forgot to make it good.  Also didn’t help that it was a box-office bomb.  High **.  Based on the novel by Dominique Lapierre.
  • Swordsman 2  –  Middle part of the trilogy starring Jet Li.
  • The Lawnmower Man  –  Bears almost no resemblance to the original Stephen King story.  Does have solid Visual Effects or so I remember from seeing it in the theater 27 years ago.
  • Bébé’s Kids  –  Actually nominated for an Annie, this mess of an Animated Film was based on comedic sketches from Robin Harris.
  • Rock-a-Doodle  –  A dumb animated film based on a play by Edmond Rostand (Cyrano de Bergerac) of all people.
  • Candyman  –  Bernard Rose, who would later make terrible film versions of Anna Karenina and Frankenstein makes a bad film from a Clive Barker short story.
  • The Lover  –  It’s erotic with good cinematography and Jane March is very sensual but she can’t act so this version of Marguerite Duras’ novel is low **.
  • Waterland  –  This adaptation of the Graham Swift novel has Jeremy Irons but it also has Ethan Hawke.
  • Rampage  –  Based on a novel by William P. Wood that was loosely based on a real serial killer.  This William Friedkin film was filmed in 1986 and played the Boston Film Festival in 1987 and a 1988 European release so this *.5 film shouldn’t have been Oscar eligible by the time Friedkin re-edited it, gave it a new ending and got it a 1992 U.S. release but somehow it was.
  • Home Alone 2: Lost in New York  –  Because I watched this as an adult and don’t have rose-tinted glasses for it, I can definitely say it sucks.  The first film at least had some decent qualities; this one has none.
  • Godzilla & Mothra: The Battle for Earth  –  Designed originally as a stand-alone Mothra film but perhaps because the moth hadn’t been in a film in almost 25 years, the producers decided to plop Godzilla in there.  It gets quite wacktastic towards the end.
  • Shining Through  –  Fox knew they had a stinker on their hands so they buried this World War II Drama with Michael Douglas and Melanie Griffith in January but it came to back to life at the Razzies, winning three including Worst Picture and Actress.  Based on a novel by Susan Isaacs.
  • Memoirs of an Invisible Man  –  I had no interest in seeing this clearly terrible film (based on the novel by H. F. Saint) until William Goldman released Which Lie Did I Tell in 2000 in which he talked about how Chase wanted to stress the loneliness of invisibility until Goldman finally said (he says in the book he doesn’t remember saying it but a 1988 newspaper report quoted him): “I’m sorry, but I’m too old and too rich to put up with this shit.”  The film finally emerged years later and it was just shit.
  • Freejack  –  Terrible Sci-Fi film based (loosely) on the novel Immortality Inc.  Has a random straight acting performance from Mick Jagger.
  • Honey, I Blew Up the Kid  –  The original film got Disney the threat of a lawsuit, not because of the idea but because the original production company (Doric Films) had an agreement with two homeowners to use their houses for the film.  When Disney bought the script, rather than pay the homeowners, they actually recreated the houses on a set in Mexico.  After the threatened lawsuit, Disney paid a nominal amount (small for Disney – nice for the homeowners) and one copy each of the movie on video.  I know this because my grandfather was one of the homeowners and I have copies of all the letters sent to Disney, a final letter in response and the actual settlement contract (my mom has the video).  That house on-screen, including the attic and kitchen and the backyard is where my mother grew up.  Oh, and this sequel is brainless and terrible which is too bad because in spite of the lawsuit the original is a good and fun film.
  • Pet Sematary Two  –  The first one sucked.  This one sucked more.  The only connection to the original King novel (and first film) is the concept, not any of the characters.  We jump directly from *.5 to .5 with this film.
  • Hellraiser III: Hell on Earth  –  We don’t get two Stephen King films in a row because Sleepwalkers was original with a King screenplay.  Instead, we end with this horrible sequel to a Clive Barker film.
  • Once Upon a Crime  –  Not quite the worst film of the year but the worst adapted film I’ve seen, a remake of a 1960 Italian film called Crimen.  Simply terrible ensemble Comedy starring John Candy and directed by Eugene Levy.

note:  18 fewer films than the year before on this list whereas I’ve seen 20 fewer films than the year before total, so more original scripts this year even though the original scripts, as a whole, were better the year before.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • Romeo – Juliet  –  Listed on the IMDb as Romeo.Juliet but I have used the title as it was listed on the old oscars.org.  Eligible film using cats voiced by big British actors (John Hurt, Ben Kingsley, Vanessa Redgrave, Maggie Smith) to depict the story.  Completely unable to find but, since I hate cats and am not a big fan of the play, not a big loss for me.
  • Sunset  –  Not eligible but received an LA release according to the old oscars.org.  Only listed as Zakat on the IMDb.  Little seen (21 votes on the IMDb) film based on the works of Isaac Babel.

Not only have I seen every Top 100 film at the box office for this year, but there won’t be another Top 100 film I haven’t seen until 2005, so I’ll dispense with that part for a number of posts.  CrissCross (#134, $3.05 mil) is the highest grossing adaptation I haven’t seen while Aces: Iron Eagle III (#142, $2.51 mil) is the highest grossing sequel I haven’t seen.

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1993

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One of the most disturbing scenes in film history and it’s not in the book at all.

My Top 10

  1. Schindler’s List
  2. The Age of Innocence
  3. The Remains of the Day
  4. In the Name of the Father
  5. Shadowlands
  6. The Snapper
  7. Much Ado About Nothing
  8. Short Cuts
  9. Like Water for Chocolate
  10. What’s Eating Gilbert Grape

note:  A very strong Top 5 and Top 10.  There are several more movies on my list at the bottom though The Fugitive (#13) and Strictly Ballroom (#17) aren’t included because they’re reviewed below as award nominees.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. Schindler’s List  (368 pts)
  2. The Remains of the Day  (152 pts)
  3. In the Name of the Father  (120 pts)
  4. Short Cuts  (104 pts)
  5. The Joy Luck Club  (80 pts)
  6. Shadowlands  (80 pts)

note:  Schindler’s List sets a new points record as it becomes the first film to win five awards.  However, because of so many BAFTA nominees and two critics winners, it has a lower percentage of the points than The Player the year before.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Schindler’s List
  • The Age of Innocence
  • In the Name of the Father
  • The Remains of the Day
  • Shadowlands

note:  This is the only year in the history of the Academy Awards where I agree 5/5 with this category.  It is their best Top 5 by several points.

WGA:

  • Schindler’s List
  • The Fugitive
  • In the Name of the Father
  • The Joy Luck Club
  • The Remains of the Day

Golden Globes:

  • Schindler’s List
  • The Remains of the Day
  • Short Cuts
  • The Player

Nominees that are Original:  Philadelphia, The Piano

BAFTA:

  • Schindler’s List
  • In the Name of the Father
  • The Remains of the Day
  • Shadowlands
  • Strictly Ballroom  (1992)
  • The Joy Luck Club  (1994)

BSFC:

  • Short Cuts

CFC:

  • Schindler’s List

My Top 10

Schindler’s List

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film, of course, because it won Best Picture in 1993.  It didn’t just win the Oscar – it won everything.  It is still the only film in history to win all of the Best Picture awards – all six critics groups, the Oscar, the BAFTA, the Globe and the PGA.  It is a brilliant film, with the right choice to make it in black and white shining through in every shot.  It established Liam Neeson as a world class actor and finally won Steven Spielberg his first Oscar.  I will remind those again who take issue with the shower scenes that this film is not about the six million people who died.  It is about the people who lived.

The Source:

Schindler’s Ark by Thomas Keneally  (1982)

I must admit, I had a slight prejudice against this book before I ever got around to reading it and it still sticks with me.  A friend of mine at Powells railed against the book because it was written as a novel.  Keneally claims “the novelist’s craft is the only one I can lay claim to, and because the novels’ techniques seem suited for a character of such ambiguity and magnitude as Oskar.”  My friend David disagreed, claiming that Keneally was just too lazy to do the proper research and write an actual non-fiction book about Schindler.  Even aside from David’s argument, I don’t find the novelistic approach to work particularly well.  It makes for a strange viewpoint.  It really does feel like a history book that just doesn’t want to be a history book, to be written as a novel perhaps because it would sell better and allow Keneally more leeway.  Any way it works, the book tells an important story but it is far from a great book.

The original title, by the way, was never used in the U.S., where it was published as Schindler’s List back in 1983.  In most countries, it now uses that title as well instead of the original title.

The Adaptation:

The book really just provides the blueprint for the film.  Almost every important scene (except for the “I pardon you” scene, the most disturbing in the film and one of the most disturbing in the history of film) is present in the book (even the scene of his workers thinking they will be gassed but only getting showers).  But almost no dialogue in the film comes from the book.  There is dialogue in the book, but even when it is there in scenes used in the film, the filmmakers use their own dialogue.  The book is really nothing more than a blueprint; it does not provide the real details.

The Credits:

Directed by Steven Spielberg.  Screenplay by Steven Zaillian.  Based on the Novel by Thomas Keneally.
note:  There are no opening credits other than the title.  These are from the end credits.

The Age of Innocence

The Film:

I have reviewed this film once already as one of the best films of 1993.  Of course, it boggles the mind that the Academy voters didn’t realize that it was one of the best films of 1993.  As I mentioned before, at first glance, it seems like it doesn’t belong very well in the Scorsese oeuvre but when you take a closer look at the way these people act within their closed New York society and the rules that they must live by and what will happen when people break the rules, it actually is very much a work that belongs there.  One of Scorsese’s very best films, a triumph of magnificent acting and writing and a visually sumptuous film.

The Source:

The Age of Innocence by Edith Wharton  (1920)

As mentioned in my full review, I was not an Edith Wharton fan.  In fact, I’m still not an Edith Wharton fan, though I think this is a great book and it placed in my Top 200.  It won the fourth Pulitzer Prize, a prize I gave an A- and said that it was the best choice the committee could have made.  The Modern Library introduction (from 1948) declares Wharton “the grande dame of American letters” and I mentioned to Veronica that, annoyingly, I couldn’t argue with that statement at that time.  American literature had Willa Cather (who I also don’t like except for one book – Death Comes for the Archbishop) and Louisa May Alcott (known primarily for one book) while the Brits had Austen and the Brontes and George Eliot and Virginia Woolf.  Eventually, of course, we would get Toni Morrison and so Wharton no longer has claim to that rank but it was not untrue in 1948.

This is a great novel in the way that Henry James kept failing to write a great novel because even though I don’t care about the rich, Newland Archer comes vividly to life on the page and Wharton’s language is so wonderful.  Just look at her description when Newland arrives in Boston on page 230: “The next morning, when Archer got out of the Fall River train, he emerged upon a steaming midsummer Boston.  The streets near the station were full of the smell of beer and coffee and decaying fruit and a shirt-sleeved populace moved through them with the intimate abandon of boarders going down the passage to the bathroom.”

If you have never read Wharton, well count yourself lucky that Ethan Frome wasn’t inflicted upon you in high school because it’s just terrible (more on that at the bottom of the post).  But this is definitely the book to read, the one she is most known for and thankfully the one she deserves to be most known for.

The Adaptation:

A remarkably faithful adaptation, complete to the point that it includes a narrator who gives life to some of the narrative threads of the story that the dialogue and actions wouldn’t be able to cover.  I actually have the published screenplay because it is part of a magnificent hardcover with loads of glorious stills from the film, excerpts from other books that helped the filmmakers with making their film and a list of films that they watched in preparation for the film.

The Credits:

Directed by Martin Scorsese.  Based upon the novel by Edith Wharton.  Screenplay by Jay Cocks & Martin Scorsese.

The Remains of the Day

The Film:

Is this perhaps the most British film ever made?  It’s the story of two decades in the life of Stevens, the butler of the grant Darlington Hall during the same time that its owner falls out of favor in society (he is an ardent appeaser during the 30s) and eventually, with no heir to inherit (he had no son and his godson was killed in the war), is sold to an American.  It is the tale of a love that grows between two people in which neither one so much as makes a single nod to the other one out of emotion or allows themselves the luxury of a single moment of joy or even pain.  It is brilliantly told (by four Brits, one of whom was born in India, one of whom was born in Japan and one of whom was born in Germany) and exquisitely acted.  It is also the premier example of a film that is widely admired but not firmly loved as it was the first film in history to earn Picture, Director and Screenplay nominations from the Oscars, Globe, BAFTA and guilds and fail to win any of them (as well as earning Actor and Actress from the first three because the SAG awards didn’t exist yet).

The Source:

The Remains of the Day by Kazuo Ishiguro  (1988)

I have the same reaction to Ishiguro every time I read one of his books.  I admire what he is doing, I admire his use of language and that he is interesting in the way he structures his narratives.  Yet, there is also something almost inapproachable in them for me.  I have read five of his seven novels and just about every time I have the same reaction: “well, that was well-written but it was also could kind of a slog and it didn’t really work that well for me.”  This was the first Ishiguro I ever read, because I had seen the film and I would never attempt to argue with those who do love his work and I think that he was a good choice for the Nobel Prize.  There’s just something that doesn’t work for me.

Looking at Ishiguro’s name you might wonder why he would write about a British butler in the time leading up to World War II and the potential romance with the housekeeper that he denied himself to have, but Ishiguro was raised in Britain, moving there when he was just six and if there’s any society that knows as much about closing off your emotions as the Brits, it’s the Japanese anyway.

The Adaptation:

It’s impressive how Jhabvala cuts through the narrative to find actual scenes that could be placed on film.  Many of the lines of dialogue do come straight from the book but they are more ethereal in the way they are buried in Stevens’ narrative as he journeys to see Miss Kenton in the hopes that she will return to the house after all this time.  There aren’t many differences between the book and the film and a major one (the changing of the new owner to be the same Lewis who had visited for the conference in the 30s) is actually a smart one as it economizes with characters and provides some interesting continuity, someone with an actual connection to the estate.

The Credits:

Directed by James Ivory.  Based on the novel by Kazuo Ishiguro.  Screenplay: Ruth Prawer Jhabvala.

In the Name of the Father

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as a Best Picture nominee.   Of course, I would have reviewed it anyway as one of the five best films of the year.  It’s a great film that manages to not only tell the story of one particular innocent man and the way he was railroaded by the British system and kept in jail for 15 years but also an indictment of how we, the world, approach justice when there is terrorism involved and how what we do and why we do things still matter even in a world of moral grays.  Daniel Day-Lewis has won three Oscars but this is where the Academy let him down, not giving him an Oscar that he deserved.

The Source:

Proved Innocent by Gerry Conlon  (1990)

Conlon is the rare writer who is not trained, writing about his own life, without any help, who does a good job of it.  The book has its own voice as Conlon takes people through his life and the mistakes that he made that ended up with him being wrongly suspected of committing the Guildford bombing in 1974

The Adaptation:

As can be found most places when you look up this film (and discussed in my own review of the film), Conlon and his father were never kept in the same jail cell (though at times they were in the same prison).  That is a dramatic device that the filmmakers decided to employ to look at their lives in prison and their relationship with each other (and the filmmakers always admitted that).  There are other deviations from the actual historic facts (for instance, much of what we see Gareth Peirce, the solicitor played by Emma Thompson, do was a combination of other people and as a solicitor not a barrister, she would not have been making arguments in court, but again, it’s an easy decision for filmmakers to make, thus eliminating extraneous characters (and the complications of the British legal system)).

The Credits:

Produced and Directed by Jim Sheridan.  Based on the Autobiographical Book Proved Innocent by Gerry Conlon.  Screenplay by Terry George and Jim Sheridan.

Shadowlands

The Film:

Narnia was my gateway drug to Middle-Earth.  I was only six when my brothers were reading the books and then handing them to me.  I read them so fast that they didn’t believe me and they would actually test me on the books afterwards.  Aside from that, Debra Winger was the massive celebrity crush of my adolescence.  So when a movie was coming out with Debra Winger about C.S. Lewis, especially since it was starring Anthony Hopkins who had proven, over the previous two years in Silence of the Lambs, Dracula, Howards End and The Remains of the Day that he was absolutely one of the best actors at work, there was no way I would miss it.

At the time when this film was released, I had only cried once in a theater – just a couple of weeks before when Philadelphia overwhelmed me for reasons having more to do with me (see what I wrote in the Nighthawk Awards) than with the film itself.  Then came the final moments of Shadowlands.

Let’s rewind a little.  C.S. Lewis, by the mid 50’s, was well known throughout England and the States as the author of the Narnia books and fairly well known also as a writer about theology.  He speaks to crowds and says things that resonate, things like “If you have no need of God you do not seek Him.  If you do not seek Him you will not find Him.”  Lewis, who lost his mother at age nine, has grown up with his brother, the two of them living the life of bachelors in Oxford as such men do.  He is smart and thoughtful and imaginative but he does not move towards feelings.  Not like Stevens, the butler that Hopkins played in The Remains of the Day, who actively represses his feelings.  Lewis simply never makes use of them.

Then a series of circumstances derail his way of life.  He meets an attractive American divorcee named Joy Gresham, a poet who is in England with her young son, Douglas.  A first meeting to talk about his books turns into an invitation to tea for her and Douglas turns into an invitation for Christmas.  When Joy and Douglas leave for America and then return to live in England, Lewis finds himself increasingly drawn to her.  He still isn’t dealing with feelings; he enjoys having her around.  It turns out she would like British citizenship.  So they get married for convenience, a brief civil service that Lewis then leaves to get back to work (his brother at least has the good sense to go get a drink with Joy afterwards).

Then comes illness.  It seems like the story trope, but this is all from real life.  There are some changes (Joy had two sons and all of this takes place over a bit more time, so that Douglas was almost 14 in real life when the end events of the film come around) but this is essentially the story of how Lewis came to find, not just love, but his feelings at all.  Joy, played by Debra Winger, in the best role she had managed to find in a decade (leading to her third Oscar nomination) finds the heart of Joy, a directness that speaks to Lewis.  Hopkins, meanwhile, once Joy gets sick, finds the emotions that Lewis didn’t realize he had.  That’s what makes this performance so different from his performance as Stevens; that his emotions just needed to be located and he will suddenly feel, passionately and tragically.

So we come back to that ending.  Lewis and Douglas, now his stepson, sit in the attic.  In front of them is an old wardrobe that Douglas looked in earlier in the film, hoping to find some of the magic of Narnia, hoping to find something to replace his alcoholic father back in America and his dying mother, only to find clothes and wooden backing and that wardrobe represents hope for them, hope for something more.  But the light has gone out of their lives, having just come from the funeral.  They sit together and wonder how they go on and they cry.  And so did I, the first time I saw it, and again, when my friend Bret and I kidnapped our friend Ali and made her take a break from work to go see it with us and cry.  And I know that Debra Winger’s scene saying goodbye to her children in Terms of Endearment wasn’t the only thing that influenced this story.

“The pain now is part of the happiness then.”  Lewis says this at the end, something he learned from Joy, something I have learned in my own life.

The Source:

Shadowlands by William Nicholson  (1989)

This actually began life as a television film in 1985 (a version that hewed a little bit closer to real life in that both sons are in it) though neither the film nor the actual published play make any reference to that.  Then, William Nicholson pared it down, reducing characters and scenes, focusing it mainly on the two main characters and the two secondary characters (Lewis’ brother and Joy’s son).  Both acts in it begin with Lewis talking to a crowd on theology and pain (moments that are spread out in the film).  It’s an effective play and one of the few that I have actually held onto as my Drama collection has continually decreased over the years.

The Adaptation:

Almost all of the lines in the play make it on-screen.  There are some things that are slightly re-arranged (such as the opening bits of each act) but they are all pretty much intact.  There is a lot more in the film however, including a subplot involving one of Lewis’ students that wasn’t in the original play at all.

The Credits:

Directed by Richard Attenborough.  Screenplay by William Nicholson based on his stage play.

The Snapper

The Film:

What makes a trilogy?  Sometimes it’s one story being told across multiple volumes or episodes like the original three Star Wars films.  Sometimes it’s something in the theme that unites three stories like in the Three Colors Trilogy.  Sometimes it’s a bit less, especially when it comes to film trilogies.  Let’s look at the Barrytown Trilogy, for instance, a group of three films that are only loosely connected but which were based on three novels that were considered a trilogy by the original author.  The Commitments had been a success, both financially (barely) and critically (very much so) but it didn’t seem like the other books were going to be made.  Two years later, when the second novel in the trilogy about one family in Dublin was filmed, it appeared originally as a television film in Ireland (though it earned a theatrical distribution in the States and thus was Oscar eligible and earned a Golden Globe nom) with a different director and an almost completely different cast and crew and by the time the third film came along (The Van, released originally in 1996 and in the States in 1997 and just missing out on my Top 10 for Adapted Screenplay so it won’t be reviewed) just about the only people who had been involved in all three films were Roddy Doyle (who wrote the original novels and co-wrote the script to the first film and wrote the final two scripts) and Colm Meaney.  Hell, even the names didn’t stay the same through the films as the Rabbitte family name used in The Commitments belonged to that film company and had to be changed for The Snapper and was then changed again for The Van.

Poor Sharon Curley is in the family way.  But, presaging what we’ll see in Juno, her family isn’t about to turn her out or even yell too much.  They love her too much.  They’re a close-knit Irish family into talking and drinking and then more talking and possibly more drinking.  They are a bit concerned about who the father might be and even more concerned when the idiot who did father the child can’t keep his bleedin’ mouth shut down at the pub.  A lot of Juno, though, revolved around Juno herself and her cleverness and the way she pushed the world back a little with some ironic detachment.  There’s nothing like that here.  Sharon wants to keep workin’ and goin’ to the pub and keep on like nothing has changed (except that she can’t work the register because she keeps needin’ to go to the toilet).  Her da also wants to keep things the same and he mostly does so until it becomes apparent who the father is and he gets into a fight down the pub.

The comedy in this film is less than in a film like Juno but there is more family warmth and it is real.  The siblings continue to tease each other and do stupid kid things, the adults continue to muddle on because there’s nothing else that can be done.  They continue forth like all families do in such circumstances.

The Source:

The Snapper by Paddy Doyle  (1990)

Roddy Doyle has long been one of Ireland’s best contemporary writers.  He wasn’t as established at this point, having not yet won the Booker (he would win it the year that this film came out) but he had already published the very popular The Commitments and continued his story of the Rabbitte family, living in a section of Dublin, with this story of what happens when the oldest daughter ends up getting pregnant.  Given that there’s not actually a whole lot to the book (it covers from when she reveals that she is pregnant, shortly after learning it herself until the birth of her daughter and there is a little bit revolving around subplots but really almost the entire book deals with her pregnancy and the way her father (a little bit her mother but mostly her father) deals with it).  But it’s an enjoyable read and one best read at home only because so much of the book is dialogue and written in dialetic (“- I should give ou’, I suppose.  An’ throw a wobbler or somethin’.”) that it’s actually easier to read if you read the book aloud to yourself.  Great dialogue and not a whole lot of narrative but Doyle’s books are always fun to read.  It’s best read in the Penguin version that collects the whole trilogy, which is what I own and is pictured to the right.

The Adaptation:

Doyle kept very close to his original novel with most of the dialogue coming straight from the book and, since it had actual Irish actors, the dialects even work exactly as they are written out on the page.

The Credits:

Directed by Stephen Frears.  Written by Roddy Doyle.

Much Ado About Nothing

The Film:

What can I really say about this film that I didn’t already say in my original review?  I wrote it for the Nighthawk Awards because this is one of the Top 5 films of the year.  In fact, it earns Nighthawk nominations for Picture, Director, Actor and Actress, all of which are remarkable in a year that is as filled to the brim with great films as this one is.  It is also a film I love to return to, filled with joy and warmth and humor.  It somehow lost the Globe to Mrs. Doubtfire and failed to earn a single Oscar nomination.

The Source:

Much Ado About Nothing by William Shakespeare  (1599)

One of Shakespeare’s more mature and more interesting comedies with a fantastic battle of wits between Beatrice and Benedick and a clear back story that makes all their verbal jousting even more interesting.  The play can be interpreted in a variety of ways (I mention at least two different interpretations of scenes in my full review of the film) but that’s part of the brilliance of it.  Definitely one of my favorite Shakespeare comedies and would possibly be my favorite if A Midsummer Night’s Dream didn’t have so much of a back story in my life.

The Adaptation:

I thought I would need to note some of the specific choices that Branagh makes that move away from the actual text but I actually covered those already as well in that review.

The Credits:

Directed by Kenneth Branagh.  by William Shakespeare.  Adapted for the screen by Kenneth Branagh.

Short Cuts

The Film:

Paul Thomas Anderson was a famous fan of Robert Altman.  He mentions Altman a lot in the commentary for Boogie Nights and he was the backup director for Prairie Home Companion in case Altman couldn’t finish.  Nowhere is it more obvious that Altman was a massive influence on Anderson than if you watch Short Cuts and then you watch Magnolia.

Short Cuts is an example of what would later be termed a “hyperlink film” in which the characters seems to be distinct and different storylines but have slight connections that keeps bringing them together.  Anderson would master this kind of film with Magnolia with a group of disparate characters all connected through a single game show even when they don’t know it.  But, in spite of very different types of characters (and original storylines), Anderson clearly was inspired by this film in which Altman would take the core elements of several of Raymond Carver’s short stories, remove them from the Pacific Northwest and place them all in various parts of LA, connecting them through two very LA events at the beginning and end: the spraying for medflies and an earthquake.

Short Cuts seemed to follow on the idea that Altman had used before in The Player, moving between groups of people and getting the feel of them (though The Player was better partially because it had a single strong character to follow and a better story) and Nashville, connecting a large group of people without following any single character (which I thought was weak because it didn’t have good characters and had weak writing which Altman counters this time by importing fully created characters from Carver’s work).

It’s hard precisely to say what this film is about without getting into a very long description that touches on every storyline but, aside from them all being in LA and enduring the opening and ending problems and all being vaguely connected, it’s mostly about unhappiness.  The film focuses mostly on couples (some with children) and all of them are unhappy in one way or another.  Whether it’s alcohol or an old affair or apathy or bitterness or even a new tragedy, something is wrong with all of these people.

I didn’t take to this film as much the first time I saw it as I do now because I was looking for something with a stronger core story like I had seen in The Player the year before.  But the wide array of characters and how well they work in conjunction with each other overcomes that and provides a fascinating film in which you can see something different every time you watch it.  Of course, it’s not perfect and when Altman would try to do a similar film the next year with Pret-a-Porter, it would be one of his worst.

The Source:

the writings of Raymond Carver

Though there actually is a book called Short Cuts that contains the nine stories (and one poem) that kind of provide the basis for the film’s primary characters, the link above is to Where I’m Calling From, the magnificent collection that Carver was working on when he died that contains 37 stories in all covering the entirety of his career including six stories that hadn’t been published before.  While it only contains six of the stories that were “used” for Short Cuts it also shows off the depth and breadth of Carver’s career and includes his two most famous short stories, neither of which was used for the film (“Cathedral”, “What We Talk About When We Talk About Love” and if you have never read the former you didn’t have a decent short story anthology in college).  Carver (who was from a tiny little nowhere town called Clatskanie, Oregon that I have driven through several times) was a master at showing middle or lower class families trying to deal with their problems.  This collection really belong on a shelf with A Good Man is Hard to Find as a magnificent collection from someone who wasn’t around long enough (Carver died at 50).

The Adaptation:

The film uses nine stories and one poem (though none of them are listed in the credits) and after the film, a new book was released called Short Cuts that contained all the pieces used for the film.  But they didn’t really use that much from the original stories as I will let Altman himself explain.

“The credit on Short Cuts says, ‘Based on the stories of Raymond Carver.’  We took great liberties with that.  His widow, Tess Gallagher, worked on the film with us and it’s just thick with Raymond Carver.  And yet there’s only one story that’s really his, the one about the little kid getting hit by the car and dying.  That was the closest to any of his stories, though there were pieces of the others everywhere.”  (Robert Altman interviewed in Conversations at the American Film Institute with The Great Moviemakers: The Next Generation, ed. George Stevens, Jr, p 11-12)

That is very true.  For instance, “So Much Water So Close to Home” contains the basic idea for the story (man finds body on a fishing trip) but the film and story then go in very different directions (not to mention making use of the other two guys on the trip for different aspects of the story) and that story would be more fully covered over a decade later in the film Jindabyne.  But, “A Small, Good Thing”, the story Altman mentions, does follow the events rather closely even though it also has some notable changes (it was a man who did a hit and run in the car to cause the injury in the story and there is no grandfather showing up either).  But some of the other stories only bear a passing resemblance even to the characters that they supply.  Altman’s got it right – the film is thick with Carver – but really doesn’t take much directly from the stories.  Yet, it’s the thickness from Carver that really provides the depth to the film that would be so badly lacking the next year in Pret-a-Porter.

The Credits:

Directed by Robert Altman.  Based on the writings of Raymond Carver.  Screenplay by Robert Altman & Frank Barhydt.

Like Water for Chocolate

The Film:

Magical realism is one of the most wonderful of literary genres, producing a number of absolute classics but it has been resistant to film.  Is it a coincidence that this book, which is a good book but not on the same level as the classics of the genre, is probably the best film made from a magical realism novel?  Probably not, as I write about below.  This is the cleanest, most wonderful film realization of the genre.  It was a big hit at the box office, setting a then-record for highest gross from a foreign language film in the U.S. and even now, over 25 years later, it is still in the Top 10.  It was a Golden Globe nominee and was, by a long ways, the best of the submitted foreign films at the Oscars so of course they didn’t nominate it.

Water breaks in a pregnant woman and she has no time to do anything but have the child on the kitchen floor.  That child grows up to be a master cook, one who is filled with a burning love for a young man but she is forbidden to marry because tradition decry that she take care of her mother as the youngest daughter (the father is not around, having died of a heart attack the day she was born)  From the things she cooks come amazing results.  Tears she sheds while making the wedding cake for her love (he’s now marrying her sister so he can stay close to her) make everyone eating it break out in tears.  Roses from him fill her with such desire that the quail she makes with it causes her other sister’s body to start steaming and she rushes out to wash off and then, naked, is carried away by a soldier of the revolution.

These are the kind of things that happen in magical realism and this film makes them come across beautifully.  We sense that these things really could happen, that love and pain and desire and hate can really set things aflame, that people really would respond like this.

This story, like many magical realism ones, covers multiple generations, but it is mostly the story of Tita, the child born on the kitchen floor and destined to change the lives of everyone around her with her food.  It brings food to life in a way that few films have ever managed to do (Babette’s Feast, which, ironically, won the Oscar is one of the few contenders).  It brings sex and desire and romance to life in ways that make the film came alive with literal flames.

I really can’t fathom what would have made the Oscars gave an award to the fairly boring Indochine (aside from the solid Catherine Deneuve performance) while passing this over.  In the days before the Three Amigos arose, this was one of the best films ever to come out of Mexico, including being photographed by their favorite cinematographer, Emmanuel Lubezki.

The Source:

Como agua para chocolate by Laura Esquivel  (1989)

This isn’t a novel on the level of Gabriel García Márquez or Isabel Allende.  It’s not even close.  But it is a charming, fun read with some good romance and a whole lot of food.  It’s the story of Tita, a young woman who was born on the kitchen floor and the way her mother won’t let her live her own life (there is tradition in the family that the youngest daughter must take care of the mother and doesn’t get to marry) and all of the things that come up along the way.  It’s structured in 12 monthly installments (I don’t know if it was actually serialized but it certainly would have made sense if it was), each with its own recipe.  It’s well worth reading although a lot of it is faithfully adapted to the screen.

The Adaptation:

So, with García Márquez and Allende and Rushdie resisting translation to the screen (even when they are adapted, they often aren’t very good), why is it this novel, which is good but isn’t anywhere near their level as a work of literature, is so successful?  Well, it helps that this book is so thin in terms of total story.  It runs only 245 pages, it loses about 5 pages in almost every installment because of the formatting with the “next month’s installment” and the recipe and then there usually a couple of pages per month that focus on the recipe of the month (the novel brings the first couple of recipes to life quite well, especially since they are integral to the plot but after that it lets most of them be in the background if it makes use of them at all).  So that brings the number of pages that actually deal with plot or character down to about 160 which works pretty well when you’re trying to translate something to the screen.

That would explain why this film is so faithful to the original.  There are a few things here and there that get dropped (including, if you are watching the American version, a subplot about Tita returning after she first leaves the house although I don’t know why it was cut but it definitely isn’t in the version available on Netflix which runs some 15 minutes shorter than the original Mexican version – but hey, that’s Harvey Weinstein for you) but for the most part, what you read on the page is what you get on the screen.

The Credits:

Produccion y Direccion: Alfonso Arau.  De la novela de Laura Esquivel.  Guion Cinematografico: Laura Esquivel.

What’s Eating Gilbert Grape

The Film:

It’s not actually all that hard to figure out what’s eating Gilbert Grape.  He’s trapped in the small town in Iowa where he was born and raised.  He lives with two sisters, equally demanding, a mother who is so overweight she can barely move and a younger brother who is developmentally delayed and gets himself into trouble.  Gilbert works at a dead-end job, pricing things at the local market which is going under because of the big supermarket that has opened on the edge of town and has such attractive notions as a lobster tank.  He’s having an affair with a lovely older woman but she has two kids and a husband who Gilbert is not certain is completely unaware of their affair.  What isn’t eating him?

It’s easy to gain a measure of sympathy for Gilbert but it’s hard to hold it.  First of all, while he’s trapped by a lot of his life, he’s not particularly nice about it to anyone (except his brother, who he protects and even then, he eventually loses it with his brother in a scene that manages to lose him almost any sympathy you had for him).  Second, Johnny Depp plays him in such a dispassionate manner that it’s hard to know that you should feel sympathy for Gilbert.  That’s not a criticism of Johnny’s performance but an observation on Gilbert’s state of being.

But Gilbert meets a young woman who’s come to town for the local fair and suddenly he wants something out of life, something more than he can get by just hanging around pricing groceries and sleeping with the local cougar.  But what about all the people who depend on him?

We’ll follow Gilbert through his journey, especially through the rollercoaster of emotions hanging around his brother, Arnie.  Arnie is played by Leonardo DiCaprio and while no one would be surprised today to go back and watch this performance, it’s worth noting that at the time he was still mostly known for appearing in the later seasons of Growing Pains.  This performance, magnificently done, would earn Leo his first Oscar nomination.  In fact, going back now, seeing how a decade later both Depp and Leo would compete against each other for the same Oscar, it’s easy to see that perhaps they were both learning from each other, for they both would find their ways past their reputations to be among the finest actors around and you can see it all here.

The Source:

What’s Eating Gilbert Grape by Peter Hedges  (1991)

A solidly written book that wouldn’t have held my interest in the slightest had I not seen the film.  Indeed, I still probably wouldn’t have read it if not for this project.  Gilbert is a fascinating character but he’s not particularly sympathetic, just wanting to get away from everything in his life, griping about it all without any attempt to seize hold of his life and do something.

Hedges, if you don’t know (and I didn’t), is the father of Lucas Hedges and if you get a hardcover copy and see the author picture, it’s easy to see the resemblance.

The Adaptation:

Almost all of what we see on film is from the book, though the film strengthens the relationship between Gilbert and Becky, the girl who comes to town and that he falls for (she’s also younger in the book – just fifteen).  The ending of the film, where Gilbert and Arnie are going to go off and have a life with Becky aren’t in the book at all.  The book actually ends with the family standing around watching the fire.  The film also considerably lessens the impact of Larry, the older brother who only visits for Arnie’s birthday.

The Credits:

Directed by Lasse Hallström.  Based on the novel by Peter Hedges.  Screenplay by Peter Hedges.

Consensus Nominee

The Joy Luck Club

The Film:

An older Chinese-American woman has died but her mahjong group goes on.  That’s because she has a grown daughter who is pushed and at least somewhat willing to take her place in the group.  This really will be an opportunity to take a step back from the group and look at the four different women in the group (including the dead mother) and the four daughters that they have raised (in America, though all four of the mothers were born in China) and the world of difference that two different countries and very different times have brought upon them.

Amy Tan’s novel had been a big hit when it was released in 1989 and director Wayne Wang (who was born in Hong Kong but moved to America when he was 17) had wanted to make it right from the start.  The problem was that the book itself was inherently un-cinematic.  It was the story of four different families, told in bits and pieces, moving back and forth between the past and the present with the only solid connection between the stories being that the four women, after moving to America, would form a mahjong group.

Wayng worked his way around this by moving back and forth between the stories, giving us modern day America (as mostly seen through the daughters) and 1940’s China (as seen through the mothers).  He used a mostly Asian-American cast (the only film to do that between Flower Drum Song in 1961 and Crazy Rich Asians in 2018) and made certain to stick to the women’s stories.  This would end up with mixed results.  At times it can be hard to remember which story you’re in except that no matter what story you’re in the men seem to either be worthless or ruthless and not worth having around.

Still, this film does what most films don’t: it tells a multi-generational story centered almost entirely around women and doesn’t mollify it by throwing in big stars or have any of them cave to the awful men in their lives.

The Source:

The Joy Luck Club by Amy Tan  (1989)

The criticism for this book stems from two main ideas.  The first is that Tan kind of demonizes Chinese society in the 1940’s when you see it through the eyes of the mother characters.  The second is that there are almost no worthwhile men in the novel.  There is some legitimacy to both criticisms but what is lost in those is that Tan wrote a very good book focused entirely on women and their experiences in America after their mothers’ experiences in China.  What people don’t criticize is Tan’s writing itself which is why she has been so successful at it:

I always thought it mattered, to know what is the worst possible thing that can happen to you, to know how you can avoid it, to not be drawn by the magic of the unspeakable.  Because, even as a young child, I could sense the unspoken terrors that surrounded our house, the ones that chased my mother until she hid in a secret dark corner of her mind.  And still they found her.  I watched, over the years, as they devoured her, piece by piece, until she disappeared and became a ghost.  (p 105)

The Adaptation:

I said above that I feel that this novel is inherently un-cinematic.  It is structured less as a traditional novel and more in the model of Winesburg Ohio and The Things They Carried, two novels, I will point out, that have not been made into films.  In these, the novel is less a structured narrative than an inter-connection of pieces.  This novel is broken down into 16 parts (each of the eight women get two parts, though really it’s seven women because one woman has died to start the novel and her daughter gets her parts as well), none of which are more than 33 pages in length (they are mostly around 20).  That gives a defined form but not one that lends itself to a film.  The filmmakers partially get around that by giving the film a party at the end that can be used to give a framework to the work as a whole and the story of these women’s lives are brought forth (quite faithfully I might add, especially by using voiceovers to add their narratives – the party at the end is the biggest difference from the novel).

The Credits:

Directed by Wayne Wang.  Based upon the novel by Amy Tan.  Screenplay by Amy Tan & Ronald Bass.

WGA Nominee

The Fugitive

The Film:

I have already written about the film as it was one of the Oscar nominees for Best Picture.  Now, it is a very good film, a taught suspense thriller with a solid performance from Harrison Ford an Oscar winning performance from Tommy Lee Jones (though Ralph Fiennes really deserved the Oscar) and it proved that it was actually possibly to make a good film from a television show, something almost every film that’s tried to do it since has failed to replicate.  It was a huge hit and one I was really excited about as you can see in my Nighthawk Awards (go to the films I saw in the theater).  This film is notable because it heralded the start of a wave of films adapted from television shows (I don’t blame this film for that because many of them were clearly already in the works before this film was released – I already blamed it on The Addams Family in my 1991 post) and not only is this is a really good film in spite of being based on a television show but until the second Mission: Impossible film, seven years later, it would also be the biggest box office hit and adjusted for inflation it’s the biggest television adaptation of all-time.

The Source:

The Fugitive, created by Roy Huggins  (1963)

The characters of Doctor David Kimble as well as Gerard (he’s a lieutenant in the show but he’s a U.S. Marshall in the film) and even the one-armed man were created by Roy Huggins and so the show as a whole (or the first aired episode, “Fear in a Desert City”) is the source.  But really, there are three episodes that are the real source and that’s why they aired on television just a couple of weeks after the film was released: the first season episode “The Girl from Little Egypt”, that actually explains the full story of Richard Kimble’s flight and the one-armed man and the final, two-part episode (“The Judgment: Parts I and II”) in which Kimble finally catches up to the one-armed man and Gerard fully believes in his innocence.

The show was a massive hit (my parents were big fans), developed in part on the famous story of Sam Sheppard, the Cleveland doctor who was initially convicted of murdering his wife, and in part on Les Miserables, with Kimble as Valjean and Gerard as Javert.  The two part final episode was a massive media hit, the biggest U.S. television show to ever air up to that point (a record that would hold for a decade until Roots) and one of the first shows (if not the first) to actually have a concluding episode to a series instead of just ending it.  It really is fantastic television and it still held up very well when I saw it in the summer of 1993 (influencing me enough that when I started listening to the musical of Les Mis, later that same summer, Barry Morse, who played Gerard in the show, was my visual image for Javert).  They even upped the anticipation by airing the third-to-last episode in April, then airing re-runs all summer before concluding the series in August.

The Adaptation:

Because the show aired over the course of 120 episodes and the film had to be content with two hours (less than just the three episodes that directly inspired the film), the film uses the original concept (one-armed man murders wife, doctor on the run, hunted by Gerard, finale) and built up their film around that.  It is very true to the characters.

The Credits:

Directed by Andrew Davis.  Based on characters created by Roy Huggins.  Story by David Twohy.  Screenplay by Jeb Stuart and David Twohy.
note:  This made me miss old films.  It took almost 15 minutes to get to these credits because they come at the very end of the prologue, when Kimble is being put on the bus that he will escape from.

BAFTA Nominee

Strictly Ballroom

The Film:

The first thing I always have to do is remind myself that Guy Pearce isn’t in Strictly Ballroom.  Paul Mercurio looks a bit like Pearce but on the poster he looks a lot like Pearce and by the time I got around to seeing the film I had definitely seen Adventures of Priscilla and I think even L.A. Confidential.  Then, when watching the film itself, I have to remind myself that this film, like the other two films to follow it in Baz Luhrmann’s Red Curtain Trilogy, isn’t meant to be particularly realistic.  It is a world of creativity and heightened senses.

Though it was released in Australia in the summer of 1992, I don’t know that I had even heard of it before December of 1993 when the film was a surprise Golden Globe Nominee over Groundhog Day and Six Degrees of Separation.  It actually works well as a Globe nominee even if doesn’t make my Top 5 for Comedy / Musical (but at least it’s on the list) because it does have a visual flair and is a crowd-pleaser and it was a weak year for the category (Mrs. Doubtfire won the Globe for god’s sake).  The film was also a big hit at the BAFTAs where it earned a load of nominations, among which was Adapted Screenplay.  That’s the one that throws me off a bit and is why I am now reviewing the film.

This film is loaded with cliches, but that’s actually a deliberate choice by Luhrmann.  He means to take those and play with them, so it’s not all that hard to guess what’s going to happen in the course of the film, but rather to enjoy it happening.  The plot, for instance, isn’t so different than The Cutting Edge, a ridiculous romantic comedy about two mis-matched ice skaters who are kind of doing things their own way yet will come through in the end to not only win but also to fall in love.  Is there anyone who has ever watched Strictly Ballroom and not known exactly what was going to happen?  But in The Cutting Edge, of course they’ll fall in love, especially since she’s Moira Kelly.  Here, unlike a film like Circle of Friends, where the ugly duckling will of course turn out to be Minnie Driver with a lot of hair or The Breakfast Club where you’ll realize that under that hair and with a bit of eyeshadow, Ally Sheedy will emerge, our ugly duckling who will turn out to be a swan isn’t a model with bad hair or dumpy clothing.  That’s not meant to be a takedown of Tara Morice but a compliment to Luhrmann for at least not taking a blatantly good looking actress and pushing down her looks so she can be developed later.  Yes, Morice loses the glasses and her hair gets better, but her partner really will fall for her because of who she is and not just because he finally has an idea of what she really looks like.

This is a film about following your heart, not only when it comes to who you love, but when it comes to what you love.  Scott is a ballroom dancer but he is a man who dances his own way and he wants to win the important competition that his parents never did (of course they are also dancers) but he wants to be able to do it in his own way and do it with the partner he has chosen.  If the story is ridiculously cliched (and it is and no cleverness in the script overcomes that enough to justify the BAFTAs nominating the screenplay), it is also lively.  What’s more important than the script (and this could be said about every Luhrmann film) is the look of the film.  Luhrmann adapted a fascinating visual flair for his films from the very start and the cinematography, the costumes and the production design shine through at every turn.

The Source:

Strictly Ballroom by Baz Luhrmann  (1984)

Strictly Ballroom began life as a short play in 1984 written by a 22 year old Baz Luhrmann which had an expanded version open in 1986 and in 1988 played in Sydney which got a film offer which Luhrmann said he would take if he could direct the film.  I have not been able to read the play (it’s not commercially available in the States) but you can read about its production history on the Wikipedia page for the film.

The Adaptation:

Because I haven’t read the play, I can’t say what was changed.  Clearly the film expands considerably on the original short play but I don’t how much of that was added for the film and how much was added in during the later expansion of the play.  I suspect that the interview segments weren’t in the original play.

The Credits:

Director: Baz Luhrmann.  Screenplay: Baz Luhrmann & Craig Pearce.  From a screenplay by Baz Luhrmann & Andrew Bovell.  From an original idea by Baz Luhrmann.  Based on the N.I.D.A. stage production devised and developed by the original cast: Glenn Keenan, Baz Luhrmann, Catherine McClements, Helen Mutkins, Tony Poli, Jamie Robertson, Nell Schofield, Sonia Todd.  And further developed by the Six Years Old Company: Tyler Coppin, Di Emery, Lisa Kelly, Glenn Keenan, Baz Luhrmann, Genevieve Mooy, Tara Morice, Mark Owen-Taylor, Craig Pearce.
note:  These are from the end credits.  The opening credits only has the title.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10


(in descending order of how I rank the script)

note:  A reminder, once again, that my Nighthawk Awards has a list of all the films I saw in the theater that year with comments explaining why (and other details).  Some of those are repeated a bit below but others aren’t.

  • Six Degrees of Separation  –  Based on the Pulitzer nominated play by John Guare, who had based it on something that happened to friends of his.  The highest *** (a 75) because the leads and script are good but the film itself doesn’t hold up to them.
  • Hot Shots Part Deux  –  Another 75 film, this sequel has been fully reviewed here.
  • King of the Hill  –  Steven Soderbergh’s adaptation of A.E. Hotchner’s memoir about growing up in St. Louis is a low ***.5.
  • Germinal  –  Yet another 75 film (very rare for a year to have three) is Claude Berri’s adaptation of the Zola novel, the thirteenth in the Rougon-Macquart saga and well worth reading.
  • Farewell My Concubine  –  Like The Piano (also in this year), I was really bothered by the moral ambiguity in the film but have warmed to it considerably over the years.  I always admired the visual look of the film, which is incredible.  Based on the novel by Lilian Lee.  The first film in which I ever saw the great actress Gong Li (which I feel the need to mention if for no other reason than that I am literally watching her on-screen in Zhou Yu’s Train as I write this).
  • Army of Darkness  –  I remember seeing the poster for this on the back of a lot of comics I owned at the time with the memorable tagline: “Trapped in time.  Surrounded by evil.  Low on gas.”  I wouldn’t actually see it until I met Veronica and she had me watch the whole Evil Dead trilogy because she loved it.  At this point, of course, we own the trilogy and have met Bruce multiple times.  Great fun with good effects, a good score and some great humor.
  • Heaven & Earth  –  Based on two memoirs by Le Ly Hayslip about coming from Vietnam to the States, Oliver Stone’s third Vietnam film was felt to be a big Oscar contender but wasn’t quite up to the task.  It’s got a lot of good pieces (most notably the Cinematography and Score) but they don’t add up to a film above mid ***.  I don’t think I’ve seen this since the theater.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • Jurassic Park  –  The rare high ***.5 film on this part of the list in any year.  But the script is the weak spot in this film that was a deserved blockbuster.  I had bought the book a few months before (see The Pelican Brief below) and I love it and still re-read it every few years.
  • The Secret Garden  –  Agnieszka Holland does a solid job adapting the children’s classic that has been adapted before (but not this well).  High ***.
  • Searching for Bobby Fischer  –  Thankfully not actually about Fischer, who’s a lunatic but about chess prodigy Joshua Waitzkin based on the book by his father.  The directorial debut of Steven Zaillian who won the Oscar this year for Adapted Screenplay for Schindler’s List.
  • Justice  –  The German submission for Best Foreign Film.  Based on the novel by The Execution of Justice by Fredrich Dürrenmatt.
  • The Story of Qiu Ju  –  At high *** this is actually low in this period for Zhang Yimou.  Based on the novella The Wan Family’s Lawsuit by Chen Yuanbin.
  • Dead Alive  –  Another of those films the old oscars.org listed as adapted perhaps because Stephen Sinclair has a “story” credit before the screenplay credit, so it’s probably not really adapted.  Worth seeing, Peter Jackson’s zombie comedy was a big cult hit.  Known as Braindead outside of North America but I actually think Dead Alive is a better title.
  • Daens  –  Oscar nominee the year before for Foreign Film, submitted by Belgium.  Based on the novel by Louis Paul Boon which was based on a real priest.
  • Orlando  –  We’re down to mid *** with Sally Potter’s adaptation of Virginia Woolf’s rather bizarre novel.  It’s not entirely successful though the costumes and sets are magnificent and Tilda Swinton is quite good, especially at bouncing between genders (which makes sense if you’re read the novel).
  • Fearless  –  Peter Weir’s interesting Drama is adapted from a novel by Rafael Yglesias.  The Academy rewarded Rosie Perez for her one attempt at actual acting with an Oscar nomination.
  • Batman: Mask of the Phantasm  –  Actually, fully reviewed here.  Adapted with characters, of course, not a storyline.  The storyline itself is a weakness in the film.
  • Addams Family Values  –  Barry Sonnenfeld gives us actually a fairly solid sequel but then goes on to better things (Get Shorty) and there wouldn’t be another Addams Family film until this month.
  • Sofie  –  Liv Ullmann, a Norwegian actress who is known for being in Swedish films directs the Danish Oscar submission from 1992.  Based on a novel by Henri Nathansen.
  • Faraway, So Close!  –  Wim Wenders gives a mostly unnecessary (though certainly not bad) sequel to Wings of Desire.  But it does have songs from U2 written expressly for it (which, of course, the Oscars didn’t nominate because why nominate the foremost band of our time when you can nominate a weak Carole Bayer Sager song instead).  Definitely watch the video.
  • Abraham’s Valley  –  The Portuguese Oscar submission is based on a novel by Agustina Bessa-Luís.
  • What’s Love Got to Do With It  –  Based on Tina Turner’s autobiography (co-written with Kurt Loder and if you don’t know who he is from Rolling Stone or MTV you are officially too young).  Very good performances from Laurence Fishburne and Angela Bassett (neither of whom earn Nighthawk noms like they did Oscar noms because this is a really, really strong year) but very tough to watch.
  • A Bronx Tale  –  Chazz Palminteri was struggling as an actor when he wrote his one-man play in 1988.  Then De Niro directed the film version (with Chazz writing the script and in a supporting role) and the next year he earned an Oscar nomination and his career took off.
  • Gettysburg  –  Why adapt a well-known Pulitzer winner like The Killer Angels by Michael Shaara and then change the name?  Maybe they hoped the well-known battle name would bring in crowds?  But if that was their goal why didn’t they edit the film down below four hours?  We drop to low *** because decent acting (namely Richard Jordan in his final film role, released five weeks after his death) and good tech work can’t make up for a movie that is too slow and too long.
  • Heat-Haze Theatre  –  Seijun Suzuki’s 1981 Drama was based on a novel by Kyōka Izumi.  The second in his Taishō Roman Trilogy.
  • The Adventures of Huck Finn  –  Stephen Sommers’ major studio directorial debut is a not-bad version of the classic Twain novel with Elijah Wood in the starring role.
  • Ethan Frome  –  “Are you still, uh, you know, inflicting all that horrible Ethan Frome damage? Is that off the curriculum?”  That’s John Cusack in Grosse Pointe Blank and I 100% agree with his assessment.  It’s a horrible, horrible book (ironically, of course, Edith Wharton’s best book is up towards the top).  The film doesn’t suck because it has Liam Neeson and Joan Allen, though sadly, Allen would very much get typecast in this role (though, I guess, this kind of role also earns her several Nighthawk nominations).
  • The Puppetmaster  –  The Jury Prize winner at Cannes, this Taiwanese film is based on the memoirs of puppeteer Li Tien-lu.
  • Macross II: Lovers Again  –  Never actually released in the States (until years later on video), this film continues (sort-of), the story of what, with all due objectivity, is the greatest show in the history of television, Super Dimensional Fortress Macross (known in the States as Robotech).
  • Once Upon a Forest  –  It’s hard to tell if this is really adapted because it seems like it went from being a pitch to Hanna-Barbera and then became a film.  Either way, it’s not bad, a nice little environmentally themed Animated film that bombed at the box office even without a competing Disney film.
  • Rudaali  –  The Indian Oscar submission, it’s based on a short story by Mahasweta Devi.
  • This Boy’s Life  –  Because De Niro is in both this and A Bronx Tale (and the titles aren’t too dissimilar) my brain mixes them up.  This is the one with DiCaprio and with De Niro as the abusive stepfather.  Based on the memoir by Tobias Wolff.  Aside from a teenage DiCaprio, the film also has pre-stardom Carla Gugino, Tobey Maguire and Eliza Dushku.
  • The Firm  –  I had actually read the book and found it moderately enjoyable in spite of a really stupid ending.  The film has a very different, slightly less stupid ending.  The opening shots at Harvard were filmed the week I left Brandeis in December of 1992 and so has always been a reminder of what it looked like when I left Boston.  This was the second of five straight films starring Tom Cruise to make over $100 million when that was a lot less common of a thing.  Its box office success perhaps gave people the wrong idea about Grisham adaptations because no other one has come even close
  • A Dangerous Woman  –  A Gyllenhaal family affair (Stephen directed, his wife, Naomi Foner wrote the script, Maggie and Jake are in the film), this was the surprise Golden Globe nomination for Debra Winger rather than Shadowlands (which, she more correctly earned the Oscar nomination for).  Based on the novel by Mary McGarry Morris.
  • The Man Without a Face  –  The epiphany had returned and that was all I cared about!  (Go here and go down to The Power of One).  The film itself, based on a very unsubtle novel by Isabelle Holland that could have been fodder for an Afterschool Special was tolerable.  Who knew that two years after his directorial debut here, Mel Gibson would win the Oscar.
  • Homeward Bound: The Incredible Journey  –  A remake of The Incredible Journey but since I wouldn’t see that until years later, since I was not a kid when this came out and since I’m neither a cat nor a dog person, this, to me, is just sentimental trifle.
  • Carlito’s Way  –  I was really excited for this in the theater.  After all, I loved De Palma’s The Untouchables, had a huge crush on Penelope Ann Miller (who had earned a Globe nom and had a nude scene!) and Sean Penn supposedly was going to get his shit together and become the actor he was supposed to be.  I was really disappointed coming out of the theater.  Penn is really good and Miller is solid but the film itself isn’t very good and the pace is terrible, making 144 minutes seem a lot longer.  One of five films I saw in the theater before LOTR was made that had Viggo in it and I still had no idea who he was before that first trailer.  With this film, we drop to **.5.
  • Sommersby  –  I remember this one messing my parents up (they saw it before me).  The commercials made it seem like a Romance but if you’ve seen the original (The Return of Martin Guerre) you know that the film can’t have a happy ending (and kudos to Warner Bros for not giving it one).  So my dad expected schmaltz and was pleasantly surprised and my mom expected romance and got a massive downer ending (that she, of course, hated).  Parodied in a bizarre episode of The Simpsons that ends with it being decided that no one will ever speak of it again (apparently a working title of the episode was “Skinnersby”).
  • Vampire Hunter D  –  The 1985 Anime vampire film based on the series of novels finally makes it to the States.
  • Wide Sargasso Sea  –  Jean Rhys’ novel which is essentially a prequel to Jane Eyre gets a film version from John Duigan (Flirting).
  • Robin Hood: Men in Tights  –  Only adapted in that Robin Hood already existed as a character, although I suppose it follows Prince of Thieves close enough that it should be adapted anyway (including the great King Richard cameo that is one of the film’s best moments).  It’s got its moments (“Circumcisions: Now half off!” made every guy in the theater cringe) but is too uneven to even reach ***.
  • M. Butterfly  –  David Cronenberg takes on the play by David Henry Hwang (which derives from the original opera) with mixed results.
  • Lost in Yonkers  –  Neil Simon’s play won the Pulitzer but the film version is only mediocre.
  • Alive  –  One film guaranteed never to be shown on a plane.  There had already been a Mexican version of this story (about the Uruguayan rugby team that crashed in the Andes and had to resort to cannibalism to survive) but that was based on a different book.  This is one is based on a book by Piers Paul Read.  I actually rate the Mexican film (Survive!) just about the same.
  • The Pelican Brief  –  The book wasn’t complete crap (unlike Grisham’s later work) and it had Denzel and Julia Roberts and was directed by Alan J. Pakula so it should have been better.  We’ve hit mid **.5.
  • Heart and Souls  –  Apparently based on a short film by writer Gregory Hansen, this is a cheesy Comedy with Robert Downey Jr.
  • Tom and Jerry: The Movie  –  Proof that a five minute cartoon doesn’t make for a good film.  The cartoons had been around since 1940.
  • Patlabor 2: The Movie  –  Mediocre Japanese Anime sequel.
  • Mrs. Doubtfire  –  We’re down to low **.5.  I’m not bitter that I saw this in the theater because my family wanted to see something “funny” and heartwarming rather than something good.  I’m bitter that this stupid film won Best Picture – Comedy at the Globes over Dave, Strictly Ballroom and Much Ado About Nothing.  I have a rant about that on the Nighthawk Awards.  Based on the novel Alias Mrs. Doubtfire by Anne Fine this dumb film was the second highest grossing film of the year and would have been the highest the year before but then again it’s no worse than Home Alone and at this point that was the fourth highest grossing film ever released.
  • La Petite Apocalypse  –  Not one of Costa-Gavras’ best efforts.  Adapted from a novel by Tadeusz Konwicki.
  • Money for Nothing  –  Based on a book by Mark Bowden (later better known for writing Black Hawk Down), this has John Cusack in the true story of a longshoreman who found a million dollars that fell out of an armored car.
  • The Music of Chance  –  Paul Auster isn’t really a cinematic writer (at least for novels – his original script Smoke would be quite good) so this adaptation of his novel falls flat.
  • A Far Off Place  –  A teenage Reese Witherspoon stars in this adaptation of two books by Laurens van der Post.
  • Beethoven’s 2nd  –  I’m honestly surprised I have this film rated this high.  But I saw it a long time ago (because it was Oscar nominated for Best Original Song over songs by U2, Bono, Peter Gabriel, Danny Elfman and Sinead O’Connor) and maybe I just went easy on it.  A sequel to the silly first Kids film about a giant dog.
  • Fire in the Sky  –  Some logger in Arizona claims he saw a UFO, wrote a book about it and they made a movie.  Enjoy.
  • Being at Home with Claude  –  We drop straight to mid ** with this Canadian film based on the play by René-Daniel Dubois.
  • We’re Back! A Dinosaur’s Story  –  Bland and rather boring Kids Animated film based on the children’s book by Hudson Talbott.
  • Godzilla vs. Mechagodzilla II  –  The fifth film in the Heisei period and the 20th in the franchise is not actually a direct sequel to the first Godzilla vs. Mechagodzilla but just another in the franchise.
  • Point of No Return  –  I haven’t seen this film since the theater because it was a pale remake of La Femme Nikita.  But it had a badass Bridget Fonda in a short black dress so maybe I should see it again.
  • Dragon: The Bruce Lee Story  –  Based on two books about Bruce Lee which I hope are better than the film.
  • Tokyo Decadence  –  This erotic Japanese film was banned in several countries.  Also known as Topaz which is the English title of director Ryū Murakami’s novel that he adapted into this.  We’re down to low **.
  • Happily Ever After  –  Filmation made this Snow White story as a cheap sequel to the classic Disney film but legal issues with Disney and Filmation’s closure in 1989 kept it out of theaters until 1993 when it was released to capitalize on a planned re-release of Disney’s film.  This film barely lasted three weeks in theaters and made just over $3 million because it sucked.  The Disney re-release made over three times that in its opening weekend even though tens of millions (possibly hundreds of millions) of people had already seen it because it’s brilliant, the fourth different time (at least) it had been in the Top 40 for the year at the box office.
  • The Dark Half  –  Medium to good Stephen King book became crap as a film.
  • Indecent Proposal  –  The film was clearly terrible but the possibility of a nude Demi Moore seemed to push crowds to it as it was one of the biggest hits of the year but she had just peaked with A Few Good Men (as an actress and a box office attraction) and her career went downhill from here.  Based on the novel by Jack Engelhard.  Another film from this year parodied in a Simpsons episode.
  • Born Yesterday  –  The original has long infuriated me because Judy Holliday un-deservedly won the Oscar over three brilliant performances.  But at least that was a good film.  This version has Melanie Griffith and Don Johnson.
  • Sister Act 2: Back in the Habit  –  I hate Whoopi.  Thought the first film was dumb.  This considerably worse.
  • Dennis the Menace  –  Down to *.5.  I would have questioned whether anyone even reads the dumb comic strip anymore but this film actually made $50 million.
  • Cliffhanger  –  Debra Winger was my serious childhood crush but a girl I was very much in love with in 1993 looked just like Janine Turner (she was pestering me about my secret crush and I said she looked like Janine Turner and she started to say “Some people say I…” and then it kicked in) and this was the only film Turner made during her stretch on Northern Exposure.  Too bad it’s terrible.  Based on a concept by John Long which probably doesn’t really make it adapted but oscars.org treated it as such.
  • Jack the Bear  –  My college roommate Jon defends this up and down but he’s also a massive Danny DeVito fan.  Schmaltz.  Based on the novel by Dan McCall.
  • Another Stakeout  –  Unnecessary sequel with the added annoying baggage of Rosie O’Donnell.  Though, at least Emilio Estevez gets in a good line at her (“I’ve had this moustache for thirteen years. How long have you had yours?”).
  • Wayne’s World 2  –  Just like The Exorcist III in 1990, the original director wasn’t back (Penelope Spheeris – either bounced by Mike Meyers or didn’t want to deal with his shit depending on what you read) and that worked out worse for her (like with Friedkin) as the film she made instead is lower down the list.  This wasn’t just a sequel but almost was a remake as well (of the classic Ealing Comedy Passport to Pimlico) but when Paramount realized that (they didn’t have the rights to a remake), the producer almost crushed Meyers (as detailed here), forcing him to come up with a different story really fast.  He came up with this one and it was terrible.
  • Rising Sun  –  One of my first experiences with changing the race of a character from the book to the screen which would have worked great if they had, you know, picked a good actor instead of Wesley Snipes.  I enjoyed the book at the time (I had been reading all of Crichton that summer) but thought the film was crap and haven’t seen it since opening weekend (and, to be fair, I haven’t read the book since and the only Crichton books I still own are The Great Train Robbery and Jurassic Park).  We’re down to low *.5.
  • Son of the Pink Panther  –  What a sad bow-out to filmmaking for Blake Edwards (retired after this) and Henry Mancini (died), a crappy new Pink Panther film with Roberto Benigni as Clouseau’s son.
  • Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles III  –  Being bad never stopped movies from being made but the continual drop in box office (from $135 to $78 to $42 million for this film) meant that it would be 14 years after this stupid sequel (involving time travel) before another TMNT film would be made and 21 years before there would be a new live-action film.
  • The Three Musketeers  –  This film must have broken something.  I’ve seen a half-dozen versions of this that pre-date this one and most of them are good and only the 1939 Musical version is bad (and it’s better than this).  But after this shitstorm (with Charlie Sheen, Kiefer Sutherland and Oliver Platt as the Musketeers) we got The Musketeer and the 2011 version that was even worse than this one.  Shit acting from everyone involved and I haven’t seen it since the theater.  This film is also responsible for All for Love.  I realize that the song was a big hit (#1 hit in many countries, #3 in Canada for the whole year, #8 in the States for the whole year) but it was just a syrupy mess.  I’ve got homemade best-of compilations for all three singers involved (Bryan Adams, Sting, Rod Stewart), all made over a decade after this song and all three cd’s combined only have two songs recorded after this one (both from Sting – “Sisters of Mercy” from the Leonard Cohen tribute album Tower of Song and “Desert Rose”).  It just killed all three of them for me in one stroke.
  • Sliver  –  Joe Eszterhas had hit box office gold the year before with a Suspense film and naked Sharon Stone but even though Philip Noyce is usually a better director than Paul Verhoeven, this film is much worse than Basic Instinct.  Based on a novel by Ira Levin who had provided fodder for solid box office in the past (Rosemary’s Baby, Stepford Wives, Boys from Brazil) but this actually lost money until it got to the international market.
  • Boiling Point  –  When I’m supposed to root for Wesley Snipes and against Viggo, I’m already miserable.  Based on a novel called Money Men.
  • The Vanishing  –  From here on down, we have examples of almost every kind of adaptation misfire: pointless remakes, bad Stephen King adaptations, shitty sequels, SNL skits made too long, video games adapted to film and feature versions of television shows that weren’t good to begin with.  We start with this remake that re-iterates what Hitchcock had already proved with The Man Who Knew Too Much: don’t remake your own film.  George Sluizer’s Dutch version in 1988 had been really good (earning a 75 from me) but this piece of crap is just awful, a total example of the stupid Hollywood ending ruining a film.  Also, it made too much use of Nancy Travis, who is a terrible actress and too little of a very cute Sandra Bullock before Speed made her a star.
  • Needful Things  –  The novel is enjoyable if too long, the supposed “last Castle Rock story” as King destroyed the town (which he had done several other times to other towns in other novels).  The film, which I saw on a date that should have been more important than it turned out to be, was utter crap, a complete waste of good actors (Max von Sydow, Ed Harris, Bonnie Bedelia) and I haven’t seen it since.  Now we’re into the * films.
  • Jason Goes to Hell: The Final Friday  –  The subtitle is less of a lie than it was with “Final Chapter” only in that it took nine years before the franchise came back this time.  Just as bad as ever.
  • Children of the Corn II: The Final Sacrifice  –  Thankfully the rest of the sequels in this series went direct-to-video so this is it for this awful franchise.
  • RoboCop 3  –  I wasn’t a fan of the first one and hated the second one so I didn’t see this until this past year as I’ve tried to see as many films from Orion Pictures as possible.
  • Coneheads  –  One of the least funny early SNL skits becomes a film that’s not funny at all.  In spite of the putrescence of this film and Wayne’s World 2, there will continue to be SNL films and they will continue to suck.
  • Super Mario Bros.  –  Great, a video game adaptation.  I never played the game (I’m not a video game guy).  Helped John Leguizamo achieve semi-stardom and that’s definitely a bad thing.
  • Look Who’s Talking Now  –  The first film was the #4 film at the box office in 1989.  This second one was in the Top 25 of 1990.  This one doesn’t make the Top 100 of the year and makes less than half the budget.  Perhaps because it’s really, really bad?  Also because people were tired of it.
  • The Beverly Hillbillies  –  This is the movie Penelope Spheeris made instead of Wayne’s World 2 and wow is it awful.  I’ve never seen the actual show and have no desire to ever do so but it can’t be as bad as this.
  • Weekend at Bernie’s II  –  The original was stupid.  This is just awful.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • none

The highest grossing Adapted film I haven’t seen from 1993 is Best of the Best II (#129, $6.60 mil).  The highest grossing non-sequel Adapted film I haven’t seen is The Nutcracker (#168, $2.10 mil).

Great Read: Straight Man

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Straight Man

  • Author:  Richard Russo
  • Published:  1997
  • Publisher:  Random House
  • Pages:  391
  • First Line:  “Truth be told, I’m not an easy man.”
  • Last Lines:  see below
  • First Read:  Summer 2001

The campus novel has a long and strong tradition.  Its origins date back to the 30’s although the comedic campus novel really dates to 1954 with the publication of Lucky Jim by Kingsley Amis.  While there have been a number of really good serious novels that can be considered campus novels (both Human Stain and Disgrace are among my Top 100 and Possession could definitely be considered one), I prefer the ones that find the humor at the core of the university experience, books like Wonder Boys or Dear Committee Members or even White Noise.

Campus novels speak to me, at least partially because I’ve spent the majority of my life on college campuses.  I was a faculty brat, spending my youth on the campuses of SUNY Albany and Chapman before going to four different schools and earning two different degrees over the course of over a decade.  Plus, I’ve spent over half the time since I finished my Masters working on the campus of one university or another.

That’s not to say they’re all winners.  The Blue Angel is a campus novel and I viciously hated it while I had such a strong dislike to The Secret History that I’ve never bothered to read The Goldfinch in spite of its Pulitzer.  But this book, from the first minute I picked it up, I have continually reached for again and again and there are very good reasons why.

“Our search for a new chairperson had gone pretty much as expected.  In September we were given permission to search.  In October we were reminded that the position had not yet been funded.  In December we were grudgingly permitted to come up with a short list and interview at the convention.  In January we were denied permission to bring anyone to campus.  In February we were reminded of the hiring freeze and that we had no guarantee that an exception would be made for us, even to hire a new chair.  By March all but six of the remaining applicants had either accepted other positions or decided they were better off staying where they were than throwing in with people who were running a search as screwed up as this one.  In April we were advised by the dean to narrow our list to three and rank the candidates.  There was no need to narrow the list.  By then only three remained out of the original two hundred.”

I currently work at a university again but I’m not going to say where.  The reason is that my own department is headed by an interim vice dean because the dean search the university went through found a great candidate only to have the candidate turn it down when the university wouldn’t give the candidate’s spouse the exactly type of class to teach they wanted.  When I worked at Tufts we actually had multiple failed searches, one of which was actually deliberate so we could then hire our internal candidate we really wanted (who wasn’t technically qualified but could do the work, so we had to have an official search first).  That’s just what universities have to go through.  It looks my boss might be the interim dean, a position they didn’t want, for a whole extra year.

“One of the nice things about our marriage, at least to my way of thinking, is that my wife and I no longer need to argue everything through.  We each know what the other will say, and so the saying becomes an unnecessary formality.  No doubt some marriage counselor would explain to us that our problem is a failure to communicate, but to my way of thinking we’ve worked long and hard to achieve this silence, Lily’s and mine, so fraught with understanding.”

That line, of course, isn’t about a university, but Russo’s book also deals with the character (and I will say a lot more about him below).  This is his summation of his marriage.  In this case, Russo has hit the nail on the head again because Veronica would say this sums up our marriage and would also say that it’s a good thing, much like Hank Deveroux, the hilarious narrator of the book says.

“Have I brought this on myself, I wonder, that people who know me refuse to take me seriously, while to virtual strangers my ironic sallies are received with staunch, serious outrage?”

Veronica wasn’t so sure it was a good thing that so many of Hank’s traits are ones that are also identifiable in me.  This is a definite one.

“In many ways Finny is the most rational member of our ragtag band, at least if you grant him the one or two assumptions he proceeds from.  By requesting early morning and late afternoon classes, by enforcing a strict attendance policy, and by devoting the first three weeks of class to differentiating between restrictive and nonrestrictive noun clauses, Finny halves his teaching load each terms..  Students start dropping out by the second week of classes, and by the end of the term he has a seminar of seven or eight where once there were the regulation twenty-three.  This, he maintains when challenged, is the result of genuine university standards, evenly applied.”

I will just point out here that these lines are not only brutally funny but completely accurate.  When I was a first semester Freshman at Brandeis, I had a teacher who had literally written the book on government.  It was not only the book I used as a Freshman, but also one I had used the year before in high school.  He continually moved the class earlier and earlier to get fewer students to take it and when I took it was an eight o’clock class.  I saw him the first day of class when he introduced the TA’s.  I never saw him again.  I much preferred, after I transferred to Pacific, that we didn’t deal with the bullshit of teaching assistants.  Professors at Pacific were there to teach.

“The food on campus is unworthy of a dean.  Therefore, we will dine at a bowling alley.”

Hey, that’s the kind of thing you get in small towns.  In Forest Grove, a town of just 12,000 in which 1/12 of that are Pacific students, I found it impossible for four years to go to local grocery store without running into someone I knew.

“His research on these same shows he publishes, for environmental reasons, in electronic magazines, thereby sparing himself the criticism that his essays are not worth the paper they’re printed on.”

Again, Pacific, thankfully didn’t have the publish or perish.

“Social Sciences, the newest building on campus, was built in the midseventies, when there was money for both buildings and faculty.  According to myth, the structure was designed to prevent student takeovers, and this may be true.  A series of pods, it’s all zigzagging corridors and abrupt mezzanines that make it impossible to walk from one end of the building to another.  At one point, if you’re on the first floor, either you have to go up two floors, over and down again or you have to go outside the building and then in again in order to arrive at an office you can see from where you’re standing.”

I am writing this at the same time that Horton Plaza, the mall located in the heart of downtown San Diego, is being torn down.  That’s a perfect description of Horton Plaza.  Just look at this description of the mall from Wikipedia: “The building’s design featured mismatched levels, long one-way ramps, sudden drop-offs, dramatic parapets, shadowy colonnades, cul-de-sacs, and brightly painted facades constructed around a central courtyard.”

“‘They’re around back,’ she calls down when Julie and I get out.  ‘They’re planning their strategy.’  ‘Good for them,’ I say, confident that no strategy that isn’t grounded in chaos theory is likely to work against a man like me.”

Oh, that is so me it isn’t even funny.  Russo didn’t just create a brilliantly hilarious character who grew up on college campuses and knows what it’s like to try and survive one.  He wrote about me.

“‘You think we defend incompetence, promote mediocrity.’  ‘I wish you would promote mediocrity,’ I assure him.  ‘Mediocrity is a reasonable goal for our institution.'”

I read this book for the first time when I worked at Powells.  This was a perfect description of the problems with my department thanks to the union and its need to defend every employee, no matter how relentlessly incompetent.  My entire department was upended and ruined when an incompetent moron who should have been fired, in the meeting where he was getting fired, but was being defended by the union, declared that everyone was looking at the internet.

“They’re probably here to complain to Jacob about Finny’s dullness.  This errand would be a waste of their time, even if people like me weren’t cutting in line ahead of them.  Jacob Rose himself was no fireball in the classroom, and he’s been hearing the same complaints about Finny for a decade.  There are lots of dull teachers.  You can’t make them all deans.”

I feel at this point that I should say that I never saw my father actually teach so I can’t make any claims as to whether being a dean was a better fit for him, though he was much happier once he was a dean and I think it was a better fit.  Even Pacific, a school where they hired teachers who wanted to teach had its fair share of complete duds.

So, I haven’t really given you the plot, but who cares?  It’s a university novel about a professor at the end of his tether, just trying to get his budget for the next school year, help up by the endless red tape.

But then we get to that absolute brilliant ending.  At a party to celebrate the successful heart surgery of a professor, a large group of professors end up in a small room where the door opens inwards and find that they can not get out and panic starts to rise.  And then we end with this amazing, beautiful, incredibly funny ending:

“Clearly the only solution would be for all of us to take a step backward so that the door could be pulled open.  By this point a group of plumbers, a group of bricklayers, a group of hookers, a group of chimpanzees would have figured this out.  But the room contained, unfortunately, a group of academics, and we couldn’t quite believe what had happened to us.”

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1994

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This didn’t come straight from the book but neither did anything else in the film.

My Top 10

  1. Ed Wood
  2. The Shawshank Redemption
  3. Quiz Show
  4. Nobody’s Fool
  5. Grave of the Fireflies
  6. The Madness of King George
  7. Little Women
  8. Death and the Maiden
  9. Vanya on 42nd Street
  10. To Live

note:  There will be more to say about this in the Awards post which comes next.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. Forrest Gump  (232 pts)
  2. Quiz Show  (192 pts)
  3. The Madness of King George  (120 pts)
  4. The Shawshank Redemption  (112 pts)
  5. Ed Wood  (40 pts)
  6. Little Women  (40 pts)
  7. Nobody’s Fool  (40 pts)
  8. The Browning Version  (40 pts)

note:  For the first time since 1988, there are no critics awards for an adapted screenplay which is why the point totals are so low.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Forrest Gump
  • The Madness of King George
  • Nobody’s Fool
  • Quiz Show
  • The Shawshank Redemption

WGA:

  • Forrest Gump
  • Little Women
  • The Madness of King George
  • Quiz Show
  • The Shawshank Redemption
  • Ed Wood  (nominated in Original)

Golden Globes:

  • Forrest Gump
  • Quiz Show
  • The Shawshank Redemption

Nominees that are Original:  Pulp Fiction, Four Weddings and a Funeral

note:  There was a 44 year stretch (1965-2008) where there were 5 Globe Screenplay nominees and 5 Oscar Picture nominees.  This is the fourth and final year, joining 1966, 1982 and 1984, in which the five films are the same in both categories.

BAFTA:

  • Quiz Show
  • The Browning Version
  • Forrest Gump
  • The Madness of King George  (1995)

note:  The other BAFTA nominee was The Joy Luck Club which was from 1993.

My Top 10

Ed Wood

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film, not just because it is the best film of 1994 (which it is and that’s saying something when you’re the #1 film in the same year as Pulp Fiction and Shawshank) but because it was my representative film for Tim Burton when I placed him in my Top 100 Directors.  This is a great film and I knew that when I saw it in the theaters, which far too few people did given that it landed at #136 for the year, behind The Road to Wellville, Mixed Nuts and The House of the Spirits (sadly, I saw the first two of those in the theater as well).  This might also be the best performance in Johnny Depp’s career and that is also saying something because no matter what you think of him as a person, as an actor he’s been amazing for a long time.

The Source:

Nightmare of Ecstasy: The Life and Art of Edward D. Wood, Jr. by Rudolph Grey  (1992)

Grey just missed being able to interview Wood, with Wood dying just as Grey was getting interested in his work.  But Grey was able to catch a lot of Wood’s contributors and friends and family and created this loving oral biography of Wood’s work and life.  It’s not as good as the film because it doesn’t have the loving performances of Depp and Landau and because the film had more focus to it (see below) but it is still a vital and important book on film history for being willing to shine a light on the kind of director that was ignored by most writers (though, for good reason).

The Adaptation:

In the DVD commentary, writers Scott Alexander and Larry Karaszewski talk about how they used Grey’s book as background but wanted to craft their own film.  Specifically, they wanted to craft a film that focused on the friendship between Ed Wood and Bela Lugosi which is why the film begins just before their first meeting and runs through the release of Plan Nine.  They even deliberately ignored the work that Wood did during that time that didn’t involve Bela (most notably the film Jailbait).  They also freely acknowledge that not only was the meeting between Ed and Orson Welles completely made up but that it also wasn’t fair to Charlton Heston since Heston was the only reason Welles got that job in the first place.  But it’s such a brilliant scene and works so well, I don’t really mind, especially since they are willing to admit that they made it up.  A lot of other parts of the film do come straight from pieces in the Grey book though, as they say, they focus on the friendship between Ed and Bela (even removing Bela’s wife from the film).  A good example of having good reasons to alter what really happened for the good of the story.

The Credits:

Directed by Tim Burton.  Written by Scott Alexander & Larry Karaszewski.
note:  Only the end credits mention the source: Based upon the book “Nightmare of Ecstasy” by Rudolph Grey.  Published by Feral House.

The Shawshank Redemption

The Film:

It’s one thing to have been in on Star Wars from the beginning.  It’s another thing to have seen a film before almost anyone else and know how great it was and wait for the rest to catch up.  They did, of course, a few years later, when this came out on video and when the IMDb debuted and it immediately moved up to the top.  That’s because the more people saw this film, with its great technical work, two magnificent acting performances and the feeling that hope can triumph after all, the more it became clear that everyone loved it and absolutely no one disliked it.  It was the film that everyone could agree on.  Fully reviewed here.

The Source:

Rita Hayworth and Shawshank Redemption” by Stephen King  (1982)

This was actually written in 1979 just after he finished The Dead Zone but like all of the pieces in Different Seasons, wasn’t published until King decided to put this book together in 1982.  It’s the opening story in Different Seasons, the section called Hope Springs Eternal (which was my title for the script that I started writing for it and let’s face it – everyone agrees the title is terrible and was part of the reason why the film didn’t find a good footing at the box office).  It’s a fascinating story of poor Andy Dufresne, who spent years behind bars for a crime he didn’t commit before finally managing one hell of an escape.  In spite of the brutality of some of the descriptions and poor Andy’s situation, by far the most hopeful of the works in the book and possibly the most hopeful thing King has ever written.

The Adaptation:

The first thing everyone notices (it certainly seemed strange to me at the time) was the casting of Morgan Freeman as a character described in the book as a red-headed Irishman but everyone forgets that Andy is described as quite small (it’s how he got through the pipe to freedom), not at all like Tim Robbins.  Aside from that, there are some significant differences (the guy who can help prove Andy’s innocence is killed in the film instead of transferred, the warden and the guard aren’t taken down by Andy, the money he goes to Mexico with is his, secreted away with his new identity instead of stolen from the warden) but all of those differences I think are part of what attract people to the film – awful things happen but the most awful people get their just desserts at the end of the film.  It’s also the right move to show Andy and Red reuniting in the film and another reason why people like the film so much.  The film also considerably cuts down Andy’s time in prison, moving his escape up eight years while Red is also around for the more important scenes instead of just giving us second-hand information.  The film is surprising in how many differences there are from the book while still keeping quite close to the story itself and the themes.

The Credits:

Directed by Frank Darabont.  Based on the Short Novel “Rita Hayworth and Shawshank Redemption” by Stephen King.  Screenplay by Frank Darabont.

Quiz Show

The Film:

I went to see Quiz Show on opening weekend.  There weren’t a lot of people there and they never really showed up later either.  That was unfortunate because it turned out to be one of the best films of the year, although thankfully the Academy noticed that.  As a result, I have already reviewed this film.  It’s a great film, tells a compelling story (with a few changes – see below) and has absolutely magnificent acting.  The Academy might have noticed the film itself but somehow they overlooked Ralph Fiennes just a year after overlooking him for the Oscar win for one of the greatest supporting actor performances of all-time.

The Source:

Remembering America: A Voice from the Sixties by Richard N. Goodwin  (1988)

I looked for this book for quite a while after originally seeing the film and I eventually found it in 2007 at a fantastic used bookstore along the Boston / Brookline line that is no longer there.  I remember reading it and being fascinated by it.  I had been interested in it because of it being the source for the film but really the book is a fantastic first-hand document of the Kennedy White House, the LBJ White House and the RFK presidential campaign.  It has a sentence that to me perfectly summed up not only JFK but Barack Obama before Obama even made it to the presidency: “Style is the archway through which power enters into historical memory: the judicious, dignified Washington, the poetic Lincoln, the ebullient Franklin Roosevelt.  Kennedy has not yet won a place in that company, but if he does it won’t be because of the space program or the missile crisis.  It will be because what he was helped remind us of what we could be.”  (p 237-238)

But the quiz show scandals only take up one chapter of a 27 chapter book (the real heart of the book starts in 1960 when he starts to work for JFK).  It is a thorough and detailed chapter that gets into Goodwin’s role in investigating the scandal (he really did push for this investigation after reading a piece in the Times about the results being sealed).  But if you go to the book for the scandal, you should stay for the rest of the book.  I’ve read lots of books by people who worked for JFK and of the ones not written by Schlesinger, this is the best.

The Adaptation:

Robert Redford will be the first to tell you that they changed things for dramatic effect in the film because he was making a film and not a documentary (there had actually already been a documentary which Redford acknowledged).  Some of the details in the film are extremely accurate, including the way Goodwin started the investigation but there are certainly things that are different, from the judge actually sending the information to Congress (he didn’t turn Goodwin down) to Stempel being introduced on the show as being from Brooklyn when he really was from Queens (the film just has him introduced from Queens) to a wider array of scenes between Van Doren and Goodwin (though they did meet several times and did have dinner together, the film expands their relationship).  It also compresses all of the actions (Van Doren had actually already left the show long before Goodwin began his investigation and most of the quiz show actions took place from 1956 to 1958 and that’s the investigation that was sealed before Goodwin got involved in 1959).  By the way, I don’t think Goodwin, even when young, was anywhere near as handsome as Rob Morrow, but I did ask his wife, Doris (who is not the wife portrayed in the film – that’s his first wife) if he looked like Morrow when he was young and she said he did (she might have been stretching things a bit but she’s also a brilliant writer and you should read all of her books if you get a chance).  It is true that Goodwin really tried to let Van Doren off without having to testify and that the telegram he sent made certain that they would have to subpoena him.

The Credits:

Directed by Robert Redford.  Based on the book “Remembering America: A Voice From the Sixties” by Richard N. Goodwin.  Screenplay by Paul Attanasio.

Nobody’s Fool

The Film:

When I saw this film, when it was first released and I was in college, I had never heard of Richard Russo.  I had no idea that this would be the start of my interest in a writer whose works transport them me every time I pick them up, one of my absolute favorite writers.  I simply knew I was watching a really good film, one of the best performances from Paul Newman in a long time (by this time I had already watched most, if not all of Newman’s Oscar nominated performances) and one that showed how brilliant he could still be even as he was approaching seventy.

Donald Sullivan, Sully to most who know him, is kind of a mess.  His knee is a disaster from a fall, he lives alone above his old eighth grade teacher, is constantly broke and has a crush on the wife of the man he often works for.  He’s the kind of man you can find in most small towns, the man who people like and enjoy his company, while also realizing he’s kind of an asshole and who is viewed as a good example of what not to be when you grow up.

We follow Sully through just a few days over the course of one Thanksgiving when his estranged son (that Sully didn’t raise) returns home with his own pending disasters (not having gotten tenure and a wife that’s about to walk out of him).  In that time, Sully will insult the man he works for, steal his snowblower (more than once), alienate his best friend and even punch a cop in the face (after goading him to the point where the cop shoots at him).  And yet, for all of that, he is kind of likable.  Is it because he’s the kind of man, even with only one working knee and without his boots on, will go chase down an old woman in the snow and then, without even pausing for coffee, help out in the local diner while the woman’s daughter returns her home?  Is it because he knows his limitations and tries to work within them even when he knows they are pinning him in?  Or is it because he’s just a likable guy and when he’s played by Paul Newman, he has the kind of roguish charm that Newman was always so brilliant at portraying?

Of all the actors who came to film trained in the method and working in the shadow of Brando (though they were less than a year apart in age), Newman was quite probably the best actor and he was certainly the one who had the best career with his seven Oscar nominations spread across almost 50 years.  He’s so good in this role as Sully that you almost don’t even realize how good the people around him are, from Jessica Tandy as his caring landlady to Bruce Willis as his obnoxious boss to a young Philip Seymour Hoffman as the idiotic cop.  And you fail to even realize what category the film belongs in which is why, after all these years of classifying it as a Drama and having just read the book for who knows how many times I have finally changed it to be a Comedy.  It’s just a wonderful film, falling just short of being a great one for reasons that I can’t really explicate very well.  But it’s one I keep returning to and I doubt I have watched it for the last time.

The Source:

Nobody’s Fool by Richard Russo  (1993)

Was Paul Newman waiting on this one?  Russo had written two fairly well regarded books (one of which, The Risk Pool, is in my Top 100) but neither had been made into films (in spite of rumors, The Risk Pool still hasn’t been made) yet, Nobody’s Fool was published in 1993 and was already a film in time for the 1994 awards season.  Perhaps Newman saw the perfect role for himself and he would have been correct.

I love this book, love returning to it and the town that is created here and yet, I can honestly say that this is, at best, my fourth favorite Russo novel.  Russo brilliantly knows how to create a place, coming perfectly to life in the first line: “Upper Main Street in the village of North Bath, just above the town’s two-block-long business district, was quietly residential for three more blocks, then became even more quietly rural along old Route 27A, a serpentine two-line blacktop that snaked its way through the Adirondacks of northern New York, with their tiny, down-at-the-heels resort towns, all the way to Montreal and prosperity.” and can also create a character within two sentences: “He was a careless man, there was no denying it.  He was careless with cigarettes, careless, without ever meaning to be, about people and circumstances.”

I have written about Russo before because not only The Risk Pool but also Empire Falls are in my Top 100 and his Straight Man is one of my favorite books but this is the only time he will show up in this project because his other books haven’t been made into films (though his Empire Falls was a magnificent HBO film with another fantastic Newman performance).  If you have never read him, I can not recommend these books highly enough.  There’s even a very enjoyable sequel to this book, Everybody’s Fool, which is also well worth reading, taking things up twenty years later.

The Adaptation:

How to make a faithful adaptation (which this is) of a novel that runs well over 500 pages?  Take out all the characters not connected to the main plot.  In the book, Ruth, Sully’s long-standing lover, is probably the fourth biggest character and there are whole subplots that revolve around her family.  They are all eliminated.  By focusing on what is going on with Sully and his son (even eliminating some of the subplots there, such as his son’s mistress or that his son is sleeping with Toby at the end of the book) and streamlines things.  Almost every line in the film comes straight from the book (and even those that don’t feel like they could have) but by just narrowing the focus, everything fits nicely into less than two hours.  Time is also compressed a bit (in the book it runs almost to New Year’s) but the opening and ending are exactly how they are in the book as are almost all the characters.  It’s one hell of an adaptation.

The Credits:

Written for the Screen and Directed by Robert Benton.  Based upon the Novel by Richard Russo.

火垂るの墓
(Grave of the Fireflies)

The Film:

I have often lamented that Leaving Las Vegas is the most depressing film ever made and yet I have watched it more than once.  But if that is so, what does that make this film?  The saddest film ever made, made even more unbearably sad because it is based on the real story of the man who wrote the original short story this film was based on?  Is this film one of the most potent anti-war films ever made, or, if it’s not an anti-war film specifically as director Isao Takahata claims it is not, does it just make it one of the most potent films ever in making us feel?  That’s perhaps even more powerful.  There have been a lot of films over the years that have shown the horror and waste of war, perhaps none so poetic as that final shot of All Quiet on the Western Front.  But this film, like many great stories, takes things a step further and becomes universal.  It is the vivid and tragic story of what happens to two young children, but we can take a step back and say this kind of thing happens not just because there is a war going on but because of the lack of basic human kindness.  When children like this die, it’s a failure for all humankind.

Or perhaps you don’t know what I am talking about, perhaps, in spite of this being one of the greatest animated films ever made, certainly one of the greatest animated films ever made that is not actually a Kids film, perhaps you have never seen it.  If that is the case, perhaps because you could not bear to watch it, or because you perhaps have never even heard of it, here is the story in a nutshell.  A young girl and her teenage brother are left on their own when their mother is killed in the Kobe firebombings in the last year of World War II (their father is away in the Navy).  At first they are taken in by their aunt, but eventually they just become two more mouths to feed to that aunt and are cast out to survive on their own (see – maybe the Dursleys weren’t that bad!).  Two children, left on their own, in a country losing the war, beaten into submission, with fire dropped from the sky, hoping, desperately to just find enough to eat.  There is often debate around the dropping of the atomic bombs on Japan but this is a reminder that there were other horrible things happening to the people of Japan before Hiroshima.  Without taking a side on whether to blame the Japanese for not surrendering before it got to this point or my own country for dealing death from above, these children are abandoned by the people around them who are too concerned with their own survival to spare anything for those who are clearly dying.

And so they die.  First the little girl, dying in front of her brother even as he returns with food to try and keep her alive, then the brother, abandoned, forsaken, dead on the floor of a train station in the opening shot that sets up the film.  But it sets up the film of two ghosts, looking back, at the fireflies gathering around them in the gloom and we are reminded of the artistry of this film.  Even in the horrifying images (the destruction of a city, the death of a child), the animation is incredible in how vividly it brings the tale to life.

Though I am not religious, this film makes me want to believe in some sort of heaven.  From those opening moments, where we see the two ghosts reunited, not yet knowing what has brought them there, to the final shot of them in the gloaming, surrounded by the beauty of the fireflies, even the potential chance that they could be reunited, that they could find some measure of happiness in some sort of afterlife that was denied to them in this life, can help push at least some of the sadness away before it overwhelms you.  But then again, remember my essay about Why We Cry and you can understand why, not just for the brilliant animation, the fantastic writing and direction, you should be watching this film.  It makes you feel and in those feelings, it gives you a chance to remember that you are human.

The Source:

火垂るの墓 Hotaru no haka by Akiyuki Nosaka  (1967)

The best I was able to do was to get an illustrated short version of the book to go along with the film, clearly designed to help people learn English, as there are notes in Japanese about certain English phrases.  This follows very closely to the film, of course, because it’s designed to go along with it, and was printed in 1988.  The original story was translated for a magazine in 1978 but I wasn’t able to get hold of it.

Adaptation:

Even though I couldn’t find the source to read it, this page mentions that the film follows very closely to the source.

The Credits:

Written & Directed by Isao Takahata.  Original Story by Akiyuki Nosaka.
note:  As with all Japanese films, I am forced to rely on subtitles for the credits.

The Madness of King George

The Film:

I watched this film originally back in 1995 at some point, I think, probably around the time of the Oscar nominations.  I then had it on videotape for several years (it had been my grandmother’s, I think) without watching it but I watched it again in mid 2016 partially as preparation for the 1994 Nighthawk Awards (I watched several other films again as well) and partially because, since Veronica had never seen it and really loves Sherlock, that she might like to see a much younger Rupert Graves.  I had thought it a very good film the first time I saw it but it had grown in my estimation when I watched it again and it ended up as a high ***.5.  Watching it again now, in the middle of 2018 (a long time before this review will run but I needed to make use of the Boston libraries that had the play), while my admiration for the film has not dimmed, I wonder how I feel about the lead character.

Must everything come through a prism now?  Is that the way the world has to work?  I watched this film two years ago and saw a king stricken by madness.  It is a fantastic performance from Nigel Hawthorne, playing the poor, mad king, stricken down when his own mind won’t support where it is going.  The British situation is a messy one, with someone mad at the top, not enough support for the next in charge and in some sense none of them really matter because there is still Parliament to contend with.  In one sense, this is all just rearranging the deck chairs on the Titanic.

But let me deal with the elephant in my room, the man who acts like a madman while running rampant over the country.  When George III ruled over England, there was still a question of what royalty meant and there were even more questions about what was involved with madness.  So there were different attempts to make and in the end, it is Dr. Willis (played with rigid compulsion by Ian Holm), supported by the young soldier Greville (played by Graves) who manage, with the help of a sympathetic wife (the Oscar nominated Helen Mirren) to bring the king back around to his senses and forgo a major crisis at the same time that much of the world was changing (the end of the film takes place just three months before the fall of the Bastille).  Today, we have a much better idea of sanity, an idea of what is just idiocy and we live in a democracy so we have no one to thank but ourselves (and Russia) for the situation we find ourselves in.  But just look at the way that George acts at the beginning of the film, how he reacts to everything by bizarre instinct, how he snaps at everyone, how you never know when he might just declare war on another country or obsess about the past.  Does that sound like anyone else?

Thankfully, that passes as the king moves over solidly into madness and is taken out of the seat of power.  What we see now is a clash of personalities between the king and Dr. Willis and the only winner that matter is sanity.

This is a well-written film (see below for more) and it’s the first foray into film directing from Nicholas Hytner, who had directed the play on stage and was very well respected as a stage director.  It has wonderful sets and costumes and a well-rounded cast.  More importantly, as George III, the man who has long been reviled in this country for repressing the colonies and bringing about the revolution in the first place, Nigel Hawthorne somehow manages to arouse our sympathy in ways we never could have expected.

The Source:

The Madness of George III by Alan Bennett  (1991)

Alan Bennett flat out admits in the introduction that he had been obsessed with George III ever since his days at school, even before university.  But it took until well into his professional career (he had been known as a playwright for almost 30 years) before he tackled the Regency Crisis of 1788, the months when George’s madness overtook him to the point where Parliament considered handing things over to his son.  By this time, Bennett was well known enough that he could get Nigel Hawthorne as the King and Nicholas Hytner to direct it for the National Theater and it was a big hit on stage.  A very good play that at times deviates from the history because it works best for the storytelling, which Bennett is all too willing to admit (many of the events in the play come from the diaries of the real Greville who was not there for many of the scenes that Bennett places him in).

The Adaptation:

The film, adapted by Bennett, follows his original play very closely.  It adds a few small scenes and moves the locations of a lot of scenes (the original play was mostly two long acts with no real scene distinctions) but other than that stays very true to the original play.

The Credits:

Directed by Nicholas Hytner.  Screenplay by Alan Bennett.  Based on his stage play The Madness of George III.

Little Women

The Film:

There had been several versions of this before this one, either on film or on television.  There had never been a group of actresses this talented (it’s not a coincidence that the two youngest, Claire Danes and Kirsten Dunst, would go on to such strong careers) and even Katharine Hepburn hadn’t given a performance like Winona Ryder’s as Jo or Susan Sarandon’s as Mrs. March (although this cast has nothing on the one coming in just two months).

Do you not know the story of the March girls by now?  Have you never read the book or seen any of the other film versions?  They are all in their teen years (well, Amy is a little younger), with Jo the most spirited and literary one.  They deal with their father being off in the Civil War (they are well out of way of the war living in Concord, MA), their mother joining him after he is wounded and the attention of their next door neighbor, young Laurie (who falls for Jo pretty much right away, which is easy to see, not only because she is smart and fun and clever but because she is a beautiful young Winona Ryder).  But she doesn’t want to be tied down (at least until she meets the handsome older German tutor who has as much an interest in her mind as he does in her body).  She wants to be free.

This version of the novel is the best, not just because it has the best acting (though that is a key reason), not just because it has the best direction (Gillian Armstrong, the first female to direct a version of the novel has a sure hand) but because it makes it a strong story and not just a saccharine sweet version of it.  We care about these girls and this film makes a strong, mature version of the story.  It has good cinematography, a very good score (Oscar nominated) and fantastic Oscar nominated costumes.  But most of all, it comes down to that rightfully Oscar nominated performance from Ryder, coming right in the heart of her prime.

The Source:

Little Women by Louisa May Alcott  (1868/1869)

I have already reviewed the book once before because the 1933 film version with Katharine Hepburn (one of two versions – along with this one – that vies for the crown of best version of the novel although the new version from Greta Gerwig might put that to the test).  I’m not a particular fan of the book but if you’re going to get a copy, I recommend the copy linked above and picture to the right, the very copy I own because the Norton Annotated Editions are fantastic.

The Adaptation:

This version follows the book quite closely and makes more use of the war and Laurie’s love for Jo (and his eventual love for Amy) than previous versions do.  It’s the most faithful adaptation to date.

The Credits:

Directed by Gillian Armstrong.  Based on the novel by Louisa May Alcott.  Screenplay by Robin Swicord.

Death and the Maiden

The Film:

This was a strange year for Best Actress.  The leading contenders already had Oscars (Jodie Foster, Jessica Lange) with a couple of strong performances from terrible films (Miranda Richardson, Susan Sarandon).  But most of the best performances weren’t nominated and were sometimes barely noticed.  Linda Fiorentino’s performance in The Last Seduction wasn’t Oscar eligible.  Julianne Moore in Vanya on 42nd Street and Natalie Portman in Leon were ignored.  Jennifer Jason Leigh in Mrs Parker didn’t earn an Oscar nomination perhaps because the film made so little money.  Irene Jacob and Isabelle Adjani had to deal with being in foreign language films.  And of all of those, the best performance of the year in my mind was Sigourney Weaver in Death and the Maiden, a film released so late that it took me a long time before I eventually got hold of the Oscar eligibility list and was able to confirm that it even could have been nominated.  Weaver is a fascinating actress; she was Oscar nominated three times in three years in the late 80’s before she did most of her best work.  She didn’t earn a single Oscar or SAG nomination in the 90’s in spite of her amazing work in The Ice Storm, A Map of the World or this film.  She doesn’t act in nearly enough films but she is one of the best and most under-appreciated American actresses in film history.

In this film she plays Paulina, a woman who is still dealing with trauma.  She was tortured and raped by the recently toppled regime in the country she lives in (an unnamed South American country) and though her husband has now become important in the new democracy (he has just been asked to oversee the commission to look into the crimes of the previous regime), she is nervous enough that when a strange car pulls up at night she has a gun in her hand, ready to defend herself.  It’s just her husband, getting a ride home from a stranger because his car got a flat.  But when that same stranger returns for dinner, she steals his car, dumping it off a cliff and after he is asleep, ties him up and is prepared to kill him.  She is certain, from his voice, from his mannerisms, from his laugh, that he is the man who tortured and raped her, even though she had never seen his face.

What happens from here is a cat and mouse game that has a heightened degree of tension, not only because of what has happened to Paulina but because we are never quite allowed the full knowledge of truth.  This film is a reminder that Roman Polanski, whatever his faults and crimes, is a masterful director who is at much at home with adapting a chamber play (and never making us feel claustrophobic like a chamber play adapted to film can do) as he is with a wide open epic like Tess.  The tension is heightened, not only by a brilliant screenplay (adapted from the first rate play) and magnificent direction but by the performances at the heart of the film, most notably of course Ben Kingsley (who is always magnificent) and Weaver, who really should have won the Oscar and was rewarded for her magnificent performance with just a nomination from the Dallas-Forth Worth Critics Association.

The Source:

Death and the Maiden by Ariel Dorfman  (1990)

A fascinating play that springs from life, though not from autobiography.  Dorfman was raised in Chile (after living several years in Argentina) and witnessed the Pinochet regime (though not for long, becoming an exile soon after the coup).  This play is set up well with the statement at the beginning: “The time is the present and the place, a country that is probably Chile but could be any country that has given itself a democratic government just after a long period of dictatorship.”  With a woman who was tortured and raped now married to a man who will oversee the commission that will investigate such crimes from the regime, she meets a man she thinks might have been her torturer and rapist and we have a long dark night of the soul as they play off against each other without us ever really knowing what the truth of the matter is.  A powerhouse three person play (I wish I could have seen the 1992 Broadway premiere with Glenn Close, Gene Hackman and Richard Dreyfuss that you can see pictured on the book cover).

The Adaptation:

In Roman Polanski Interviews, Polanski is asked why he added a conclusion that did not appear in the play: “To make the story more coherent.  The play is ambiguous right up until the end, but I’d say this ambiguity is more accidental than by design.  Though I like the idea of a story where you don’t know who’s guilty until the last minute, this works only if it fits with the theme.  This wasn’t the case with Death and the Maiden which, quite simply, was in need of a third act, otherwise I felt it would be frustrating for the audience.”  (p 154)  In another interview, Polanski says that he’s faithful to the play outside of adding the conclusion.

Well, it is mostly faithful (Paulina steals the car much earlier forcing the doctor to stay in the film while he has already stayed and been tied up in the play by the time she gets rid of the car), I don’t necessarily feel that the ending of the film lacks ambiguity.  I suppose, with the conversation with the colleague (which doesn’t happen in the play), it is less ambiguous an ending than was in the original play, but it’s still not a clear ending, which is part of the strength of it.  But, for the most part, aside from that, it is fairly faithful.

The Credits:

Directed by Roman Polanski.  Based on the play by Ariel Dorfman.  Screenplay by Rafael Yglesias and Ariel Dorfman.

Vanya on 42nd Street

The Film:

I had put off watching this film for a long time because I wasn’t quite sure what it was.  Not that I wouldn’t have an interest, but if I wasn’t going to classify it as a feature film, it was a much lower priority.  Like My Dinner with Andre, I was unclear as to whether I should count this.  It seemed similar to Looking for Richard (which came out two years later but I saw that in the theater and didn’t see this until years afterwards) but the cast wasn’t quite as intriguing and though Chekhov is one of the world’s greatest playwrights, I am not immersed in Chekhov like I am in Shakespeare.  In the end, of course I watched it (though possibly not until I was covering all of Louis Malle for my Great Director project or possibly when it got released on Criterion) and it was an interesting experience.  Like My Dinner with Andre, I also wasn’t quite certain how to rate it.  It had some strong performances (most notably Julianne Moore, but that’s to be expected now as she is by far the best actor involved in the production but would have been a surprise in 1994) and it was an interesting way to stage the play (on essentially a bare stage in modern day dress).  In the end, like other films that end up in this quasi-space (including the already previously mentioned My Dinner with Andre), I gave it a 75.  That’s the very highest rating that still earns just *** which means it is not in consideration for my Best Picture award but it means there is a lot about the film to admire.

Some friends gather together on a New York street and discuss Chekhov while they are walking.  But then we are in a theater and the dialogue has changed slightly and if you know your Chekhov, you will realize that you have actually entered into a reading of the play Uncle Vanya.  If you were to discount that opening scene, it would be easier to realize that you are watching a film version of the play.  Yes, as mentioned, it is set on a bare stage and in modern day dress but the actors involved are no less committed to the project for all of that.  The main actors involved are Wallace Shawn (who is good but a key moment is undermined because his anguished cry is so similar to the one he used in The Princess Bride when it was used for comic effect rather than the dramatic one here), Larry Pine (much less known) and Julianne Moore (much less known at this time but this was one of the key roles in the 90’s that helped establish her as one of the best film actresses of all-time).

In the end, it’s an interesting way to approach the text, to see it broadly and plainly acted before us.  Unless you are serious about theater, it’s likely that you have never read Uncle Vanya (I have a Masters in literature and I never had to read it) and this is a way that allows the story to be a bit more accessible by stripping away the settings.  On the other hand, it also takes away from the scenery that really could be so much part of a filmed production.  But then again, I have seen a film production of it (the Konchalovsky 1970 version) and it wasn’t very good.  So maybe this was the right way to do it.  And it’s dithering like that, that is part of the reason that I rate this film at a 75.

The Source:

Дядя Ваня by Anton Chekhov  (1898)

Shakespeare scholars may disagree but the general consensus is on Hamlet.  For Tennessee Williams, it’s A Streetcar Named Desire.  Arthur Miller fans can debate over The Crucible or Death of a Salesman.  But what is Chekhov’s greatest play?  He is one of the greatest playwrights who ever lived and I can sit here and look at my Penguin copy of his plays and think to myself “Is it Uncle Vanya?  Or maybe Three Sisters?  No, maybe it’s The Cherry Orchard.  Oh, wait, it’s totally, The Seagull.”  And I could go on and on.  In the end, I would personally probably pick The Cherry Orchard but I would not try to talk anyone out of thinking it was Uncle Vanya.

Like many of Chekhov’s plays, it takes place on a rural estate.  Vanya manages the estate and he is the uncle to Sonya, who is supposed to inherit the estate one day from her father.  Her father, a well known professor, lives in town with his new, young, beautiful wife, but they are here for the actions of the play.  There is also Astrov the country doctor and it doesn’t help that both Astrov and Vanya are attracted to the new wife.  Over the course of the play, we’ll have arguments over the past and the future of the estate and we will have grievances brought forth and never really resolved.  It’s the actions of the people and the way they interact that makes it so great.  If you have never had a chance to see it or at least see this film, then at least go back and read the play (and while you’re at it, read the rest of them as well).

The Adaptation:

This version uses the David Mamet adaptation but it really isn’t all that different from the Elisaveta Fen translation that I have been reading and re-reading for well over 20 years now.  It’s a fairly faithful adaptation.

The Credits:

Directed by Louis Malle.  From Andre (right accent on e) Gregory’s ‘Vanya’.  Based on Anton Chekhov’s Play.  Adapted by David Mamet.

To Live

The Film:

While Chinese film had existed before Zhang Yimou, it had not been great and indeed, from the end of the Civil War in 1949 to the end of the Cultural Revolution in 1976 it seemed to be nonexistent.  So Yimou seemed to emerge out of nowhere.  His decision to make a film version of the novel To Live, which covers the unfortunate events in the life of one man from the Revolution through the leaner years and straight on past the end of the Cultural Revolution seems an inspired idea.  In fact, it inspired China to ban the film itself.

Fugui is a cad.  He’s rich (he both comes from money and married into money) but he keeps wasting his time and money gambling while ignoring his parents, wife and children.  He loses his property to a friend of his and both of them ended up conscripted into the Army (and then ending up on the other side due to a series of events).  He eventually is able to make it home to his wife who is now deaf.  A series of unfortunate events wouldn’t begin to describe what he has been going through, enduring horrible realities as his country changes before his eyes.

Yet, somehow, none of this gets Fugui down.  He watches as the land is burned by its new owner (for which he is shot by the authorities) and eventually he will endure the accidental (but somehow absurd) death of his son and yet, he somehow manages to go on.  He lives, in the middle of all of this.

This film, as the novel before it, is the triumph of the desire to live in the middle of all the reasons why life is not worth living.  The horrible things continue to mount up,  Fugui’s daughter dies in childbirth when the doctor is unable to attend to her because he has eaten too many buns and can’t get up.  Yet, somehow he goes on.

This film doesn’t quite ever achieve the level that Yimou had set for himself (and his constant star, Gong Li) in Raise the Red Lantern, another film that deals with the attempt to keep living when everything around you is collapsing and it doesn’t have that level of vibrant color and detail..  But somehow this film inspires in the way Fugui just keeps managing to push himself forward, just looking for whatever next thing life will bring him to because it is still life and it is still the only thing that there is.

The Source:

活着 by Yu Hua (look for Chinese characters)  (1993)

Hua was inspired by the folk song “Old Black Joe”, a song “about an elderly black slave who experienced a life’s worth of hardships, including the passing of his entire family – yet he still looked upon the world with eyes of kindness, offering not the slightly complaint” and decided that his next novel would cover that same kind of character.  So we get Fugui, the man who starts out not really caring about life but eventually endures war, starvation, horrible misfortunes as all of his family die and yet is still pushing on at the end of the book, taking a break with his ox, the only thing he has left, and thinking that the break will end soon and they both just keep working.  It’s a good book, a celebration of life and a history of what China endured during the middle of the 20th Century, a fascinating social statement and social history at the same time.

The Adaptation:

If you look at the Wikipedia page for either the film or the novel you will see it mentioned that the film adds the shadow puppetry (Fugui in the film is a shadow puppeteer) and cuts the narrative device and the ox that Fugui has at the end of the film.  But whoever edited those clearly only read page 242 where the translator (Michael Berry) mentions those and not page 243 where Berry really clarifies the difference between the film and the novel: “After tracing much of twentieth-century China’s tumultuous history, the film ends with Fugui, Erxi and Kugen gathered around Jiazhen in bed, an image that suggests the possibility of a post-Communist utopia.  The novel, by contrast, closes with Fugui prodding his ox, showing Yu Hua’s version to be darker and more existential, with survival and end in itself.  Compared to the novel, Zhang Yimou’s film also allows more room for the hand of fate to hold sway; here Youqing’s death is attributed purely to accident, while in the novel it occurs after his blood is literally sucked dry to save the life of an important cadre.  Yu Hua’s reality is much more brutal, as is his social critique.”  And Berry doesn’t even mention that Fugui’s grandson and wife are still alive while both of them are dead by the end of the book (the grandson choking on beans that Fugui left for him to eat).

The Credits:

Directed by Zhang Yimou.  Adaptation from Yu Hua’s novel.  Script: Yu Hua and Lu Wei.  Screenplay: Lu Wei.

note:  One DVD release had no subtitles for the credits.  The other (the MGM DVD release) lists the ones above for subtitles.  I can’t recreate the original Mandarin characters.

Consensus Winner


Forrest Gump

The Film:

I think I have already said enough about this film in my review of it.  There is no denying its popularity, both with audiences (third biggest film of all-time upon initial release, #26 all-time adjusted for inflation as I write this) and the awards groups (the second most Oscar points in 33 years, the most Oscar nominations in 28 years, 4th most nominations from all groups together to that point).  But the critical consensus already was that Pulp Fiction was far superior and while this film has a brilliant soundtrack and two really interesting ideas (ripped off from superior films), it is never really equal to the parts that make it up.  I think, once those who watched it in the theater and couldn’t get enough eventually start to age, the next generation will pass this film by.  Actually, the best thing to do is listen to Weird Al’s “Gump” which is funnier than this film and much better than the stupid song it parodies.  It does have a truly fantastic soundtrack though, even if, bizarrely, “Running on Empty” isn’t on it when it’s one of the most prominently used songs in the film.

The Source:

Forrest Gump by Winston Groom  (1986)

Groom is lucky this film was made because his book wasn’t very good and he probably never would have become as successful as he did become had the film not suddenly made him a best-selling author (he would do two more books dealing with Gump, one of them just a collection of Gump sayings).  This is a book about an idiot (though not as dumb as the film makes him) who manages to become a success through a variety of circumstances.  It’s not very good and it does seem to be kind of a rip-off of Being There, which is a far superior book.

The Adaptation:

This is a good example of staying true to the idea without staying true to the details.  Did you know Gump was an astronaut and never kicked off a running craze?  If you did then you’ve actually read the book.  They tossed a lot of details and changed several characters (though keeping Gump’s longing for Jenny) but always stayed rather true to the ideas that Groom wrote about.  Faithful without being faithful.

The Credits:

Directed by Robert Zemeckis.  Based on the Novel by Winston Groom.  Screenplay by Eric Roth.

BAFTA Nominee


The Browning Version

The Film:

There have been a lot of inspirational teachers through the years of film history, from Chips to Brodie to Keating.  Then there is Mr. Crocker-Harris, the disliked Latin and Greek teacher at an English boarding school who is an inspiration to almost no one.  He began life in a well-regarded short play by Terence Rattigan (who was already well regarded for The Winslow Boy, produced two years before) but was adapted into a film in 1951 starring Michael Redgrave.  That film version, the easier to find and generally more well regarded was also written by Rattigan and he expanded his play including a key scene at the end.  In the original play, the teacher is leaving the school but we don’t hear his farewell speech whereas in the film version, he is inspired by the gift he receives from a student (the Browning version of the Agamemnon, thus the title) and gives a rousing speech that ends the film on a high note.  But it leaves us with a curious dilemma of how to view the film.

This is a teacher who has not been well regarded by either the students that he has taught or the school where he has been teaching or even by the wife that he has made miserable.  He has been played, in this version, by Albert Finney with a sad, resigned lack of dignity.  He knows he is disliked, he knows he has been cheated on, he knows that he is being forced out without dignity, grace or warmth.  What he learns over the course of the film is that he perhaps might have done things differently, even though it is not in his nature and that perhaps his life might have played out with more to show for it.  The gift is handled a bit awkwardly and it comes with an inscription that is meant somewhat with kindness but also can be seen as a gentle rebuke for a man determined to run things in a manner that is firm and honest if rarely gentle or kind.  Should this man have a farewell speech that will inspire?  It was a curious thing of Rattigan to make this change and it seems at odds with what we have been watching.

I don’t know that it lets the film down.  It is filmed with grace and dignity even if the Finney character is not allowed that.  Finney is really very good and there is a solid performance from Gretta Scachi as the wife who has made his life as miserable in a different way as he has made hers.  But I don’t know that the script really deserved to be singled out (it did not make my list but was BAFTA nominated and thus I am reviewing it).  But, if for no other reason than Finney’s performance and because it is often overlooked and because it is a solid film version of a well-regarded play it is worth seeing at least once.

The Source:

The Browning Version by Terence Rattigan  (1948)

A very solid one-act play, generally regarded as the best of his work.  It’s the story of a disliked teacher who is being forced into retirement because of health issues and must deal with the indignity of being denied a pension, asked to speak at the graduation after a teacher who has only been there a few years (but is a cricket hero at the school) and his wife having an affair with another teacher.  It was a success in London though not much of one on Broadway.  Nonetheless, as a very British play, it has been filmed twice and done for television on numerous occasions.  It provides an excellent role for a British actor to deal with repression and firmness without having the benefit of grace or even dignity (sorry, I keep repeating myself, but it’s really the best way to describe the character).

The Adaptation:

The credits acknowledge the original play, of course, but should really also make acknowledgement to the 1951 film version because the original play lacked the speech that Crocker-Harris makes at the end of the film that earns the admiration of the school; that was added for the initial film version.  There are still several variations made to this film (the teacher that his wife is having an affair with is now an American, things have been updated to 1994, though without many changes on that front, there is more to the way the students interact with each other)  This film version also takes a lot of the scenes in the original play and distributes them throughout the film, changing the locations and moving characters around for them.

The Credits:

Directed by Mike Figgis.  Based on the play by Terence Rattigan.  Screenplay by Ronald Harwood.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

note:  The following two lists are a bit different from all the other years in that all I mention is the source.  Full reviews will be found in an upcoming post (which is also why there are no links above or below – since they will all be linked in that post and it takes a lot of time to do all the links).

note:  As with every year from 1989 to 2005, you can find more about every film I saw in the theater in the Nighthawk Awards.

  • Interview with the Vampire  –  Based on the novel by Anne Rice.
  • The Crow  –  Adapted from the comic book.
  • Colonel Chabert  –  Adapted from the Balzac novel.
  • Queen Margot  –  Adapted from the Dumas novel.
  • Oleanna  –  David Mamet adapts his own play.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • The Bride with White Hair  –  Loosely based on the novel Baifa Monu Zhuan.
  • Savage Nights  –  Cyril Collard, who also directs and stars, adapts his own semi-autobiographical novel.
  • Neo-Tokyo  –  Anthology film based on three short stories by Taku Mayumura.  Normally wouldn’t be included on this list as it is less than an hour.
  • Imaginary Crimes  –  Based on the novel by Sheila Ballyntine that was inspired by her own childhood.
  • L’Enfer  –  Based on the screenplay from an unfinished Clouzot film.
  • Sátántangó  –  Adapted from the novel by László Krasnahorkai.
  • Silent Möbius  –  Based on the manga series.  Normally wouldn’t be included on this list as it less than an hour.
  • Moondance  –  Based on the novel The White Hare by Francis Stuart.
  • Star Trek: Generations  –  The seventh in the series, reviewed in full here.
  • Rice People  –  Based on the novel No Harvest But a Thorn by Shahnon Ahmad.
  • Bitter Moon  –  Based on the novel Evil Angels by Pascal Bruckner, originally published in French as Lunes de fiel.
  • The Castle of Cagliostro  –  In spite of the alternate title Lupin III, not in fact, a third film, but the second about the manga thief Arsene Lupin III.
  • Sara  –  Iranian version of Ibsen’s A Doll’s House, one of the great plays of all-time.
  • Maverick  –  Adapted from the 1957-62 television series that starred James Garner.
  • True Lies  –  Remake of the French film La Totale!.
  • La Vie de Bohème  –  Loosely based on the Henri Murger novel.
  • Police Story 2  –  Sequel to the 1985 film.
  • Legend of Drunken Master  –  Sequel to the 1978 film which is actually also included in this year.
  • A Shadow You Soon Will Be  –  Adapted from the novel by Osvaldo Soriano.
  • The Jungle Book  –  Also known as Rudyard Kipling’s The Jungle Book which is ironic since it’s a very loose adaptation.
  • In the Heat of the Sun  –  Based loosely on Wild Beast by Wang Shuo.
  • Wes Craven’s New Nightmare  –  The seventh in the franchise.
  • Principio y Fin  –  Based on the novel The Beginning and the End (the translated title of this film) by Nobel winner Naguib Mahfouz.
  • Woyzeck  –  Based on the 18th Century play by Georg Büchner that had been left incomplete when he died (see more here).
  • Once a Cop  –  Spin-off film from the Police Story franchise.
  • I Only Want You to Love Me  –  A television film and normally not listed.  Based on a story from the non-fiction collection Lebenslänglich – Protokolle aus der Haft.
  • That Night’s Wife  –  Based on the novel by Oscar Schisgall.
  • Clear and Present Danger  –  Based on the novel by Tom Clancy which was the fourth Jack Ryan book but the third film.
  • Life and Death of the Hollywood Kid  –  Based on the novel by Junghyo Ahn.
  • December Bride  –  Based on the novel by Sam Hanna Bell.
  • Asterix Conquers America  –  The seventh animated Asterix film but based on the 22nd book.
  • Cross My Heart and Hope to Die  –  Loosely based on the novel by Lars Saabye Christensen.
  • The Wedding Gift  –  A British television film and normally not included.  Based on the non-fiction book Diana’s Story by Deric Longden.
  • What Happened Was…  –  Tom Noonan directs, writes and stars in the adaptation of his own play.
  • Project A Part II  –  Sequel to Project A which is also included in this year.
  • White Badge  –  Based on the novel by Ahn Jung-hyo.
  • Second Best  –  Based on the novel by David Cook.
  • Nell  –  Adapted from the play Idioglossia by David Handley.  Good move to change the title.
  • Once Upon a Time in China II  –  The second in the film series.
  • Cradle Song  –  Adapted from the play by Gregori Martinez Sierra.
  • Legends of the Fall  –  Based on the novella by Jim Harrison.
  • Leningrad Cowboys Meet Moses  –  Sequel to Leningrad Cowboys Go America.
  • Ciao, Professore!  –  Inspired by the book Lo speriamo che me la cavo.
  • Disclosure  –  Based on the Michael Crichton novel which came out only 10 months before the film did.  It was the dividing line among the Crichton novels for me apparently because I read all the ones before it but didn’t read this one or any of the ones after it.
  • The Shadow  –  Based on the character that was originally created for radio in 1930.
  • Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein  –  Based on Mary Shelley’s fantastic novel which made my Top 200.  The most faithful of some 50 films adapted (in some manner) from the novel.
  • Naked Gun 33 1/3: The Final Insult  –  The third and final film in the series.
  • Foreign Student  –  Based on the novel by Philippe Labro.
  • White Fang 2: Myth of the White Wolf  –  Sequel to the 1991 film with only bare connections to the original London story.
  • Lassie  –  The 10th Lassie film, though the first since 1978.
  • Two Small Bodies  –  Based on the play by Neal Bell.
  • Swordsman III: The East is Red  –  The third in the series and at this point only loosely based on the novel The Smiling, Proud Wanderer.
  • A la mode  –  Based on the novel by Richard Morgieve,
  • The Swan Princess  –  Loosely adapted from Swan Lake.
  • Dr. Bethune  –  Based on a non-fiction book about the doctor.
  • Just Like a Woman  –  Based on the novel Geraldine, For the Love of a Transvestite.
  • The Beans of Egypt, Maine  –  Based on the novel by Carolyn Chute.
  • Angie  –  Based on the play Angie, I Says.
  • The Secret Rapture  –  David Hare adapts his own 1988 play.
  • Miracle on 34th Street  –  Based on the original 1947 classic.
  • Prince of Jutland  –  Though the story of Hamlet this goes back to the 12th century Saxo Grammaticus rather than Shakespeare.
  • Wicked City  –  Based on the first novel in the Wicked City series, Black Guard.
  • A Simple Twist of Fate  –  Film version of George Eliot’s Silas Marner.
  • My Girl 2  –  Sequel to the 1991 film.
  • Angels in the Outfield  –  Remake of the 1951 film though that one was originally about the Pirates and this is actually about the Angels.
  • Safe Passage  –  Based on the novel by Ellyn Bache.
  • The Princess and the Goblin  –  Animated version of George MacDonald’s 1872 novel.
  • A Million to Juan  –  Modern day film version of the Twain story “The Million Pound Note”.
  • The Cement Garden  –  Adaptation of Ian McEwan’s first novel.
  • Felidae  –  Animated adaptation of Akif Pirincci’s novel.
  • Thumbelina  –  Animated version of the Hans Christian Anderson tale.
  • D2: The Mighty Ducks  –  Sequel to the 1992 film.
  • The Trial  –  The 6th greatest novel ever written gets a new film version.
  • The Client  –  A much, much, much shittier source: John Grisham’s 1993 novel.
  • The Flintstones  –  The first primetime animated television series gets a live-action film.
  • Endgame  –  Not really a film but a filmed stage version directed by Samuel Beckett himself which makes sense since it’s his play.
  • Love Affair  –  Another remake of the 1939 film.
  • City Slickers II: The Legend of Curly’s Gold  –  Sequel to the 1991 film that I saw multiple times in the theater while I didn’t see this until this project.
  • Cobb  –  Film version of Al Stump’s book on one of the greatest players and biggest assholes to ever play baseball.
  • Andre  –  Based on a book that was based on a true story.
  • The House of the Spirits  –  Great Isabel Allende book as is made clear here.
  • It Runs in the Family  –  Also called My Summer Story because it’s a sequel to A Christmas Story, adapted from the same Shepherd book.
  • The Scout  –  Derived from an article by Roger Angell.
  • Tom & Viv  –  Based on the play by Michael Hastings.
  • A Good Man in Africa  –  Adapted from William Boyd’s novel.
  • My Father the Hero  –  Remake of the 1991 French film with Depardieu in the same role.
  • The Little Rascals  –  Feature length film version of the gang that had been in shorts and on television.
  • The Next Karate Kid  –  Fourth film in the franchise, though with a new kid in the title role.
  • Paris, France  –  The only NC-17 film of the year, based on the novel by Tom Walmsley.
  • 3 Ninjas Kick Back  –  Some films are filmed first and released later.  This is the third film in the franchise but released before the second because, well, honestly, who cares?
  • The Road to Wellville  –  Terrible T. Coraghessan Boyle novel becomes terrible film.
  • Major League II  –  Sequel to the first film, most notable for using the big line from the trailer of the first film (“that ball wouldn’t have been out of a lot of parks”) that hadn’t actually been in the first film.
  • Mother’s Boys  –  Based on the novel by Bernard Taylor.
  • Body Snatchers  –  Third film adaptation of Jack Finney’s novel.
  • House Party 3  –  Third in the series.
  • The Puppet Masters  –  Adaptation of Robert Heinlein’s 1951 novel.
  • Timecop  –  Based on the Dark Horse comic series.
  • Richie Rich  –  First it was a Harvey Comics series then it was a Saturday morning cartoon then came this.
  • Necronomicon  –  Loosely pulls together several Lovecraft stories.
  • The Specialist  –  Loosely based on a series of novels by John Shirley.
  • Night of the Demons 2  –  Sequel to the 1988 film.
  • No Escape  –  Based on the novel The Penal Colony.
  • Intersection  –  Remake of the 1970 French film The Things of Life.
  • Beverly Hills Cop III  –  Third in the series.
  • Double Dragon  –  Based on the video game series.
  • Even Cowgirls Get the Blues  –  Adapted from the Tom Robbins novel that I hated so much I literally threw it out a window.
  • Street Fighter  –  Another video game adaptation.
  • Mixed Nuts  –  Remake of the French film Santa Claus is a Stinker.
  • Surviving the Game  –  Latest adaptation of the short story “The Most Dangerous Game”.
  • Police Academy: Mission to Moscow  –  The seventh and thankfully last film in the franchise.
  • Car 54, Where are You?  –  Adaptation of the 50’s television show.
  • North  –  Adaptation of the novel North: The Novel with Too Long a Subtitle by Alan Zweibel.
  • Death Wish V: The Face of Death  –  The last in the original series though there would be a remake in 2018.
  • Leprechaun 2  –  Nominal sequel to the 1993 film.
  • Exit to Eden  –  Adaptation of Anne Rice’s erotic novel, published under the name Anne Rampling.

Adaptations I Haven’t Seen

  • The Hawk  –  Based on the novel by Peter Ransley.
  • Mr. Write  –  Based on the play by Howard J. Morris.

The only film BOM lists for 1994 that I haven’t seen is Bulletproof Heart (now listed on BOM as Killer with the switch over to IMDbPro) which is original (and is eligible in 1995).  The Hawk is listed (in 1993) but it only made $8906.

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1995

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“His words were echoed with unspeakable astonishment by all but Elinor, who sat with her head leaning over her work, in a state of such agitation as made her hardly know where she was.”  (p 335

My Top 10

  1. Sense and Sensibility
  2. Les Miserables
  3. To Die For
  4. Leaving Las Vegas
  5. 12 Monkeys
  6. Get Shorty
  7. Richard III
  8. Clockers
  9. An Awfully Big Adventure
  10. Il Postino

note:  It’s a decent (but not great) Top 5 and a more solid Top 10.  My own list is much longer and continues down at the bottom though Dead Man Walking (my #12), Apollo 13 (#15) and Babe (my #24) are reviewed because of award nominations.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. Sense and Sensibility  (560 pts)
  2. Babe  (120 pts)
  3. Leaving Las Vegas  (120 pts)
  4. Apollo 13  (80 pts)
  5. Il Postino  (80 pts)

note:  Sense and Sensibility sets new records for wins (7), noms (8), points (560) and percentage (50.72%).  The previous records, with the years they were set are, respectively, 5 / 1993, 5 / 1979, 368 / 1993, 38.74% / 1979.  All of these records will only last two years.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Sense and Sensibility
  • Apollo 13
  • Babe
  • Leaving Las Vegas
  • Il Postino

WGA:

  • Sense and Sensibility
  • Apollo 13
  • Babe
  • Get Shorty
  • Leaving Las Vegas

Golden Globes:

  • Sense and Sensibility
  • Dead Man Walking
  • Get Shorty

Nominees that are Original:  The American President, Braveheart

note:  Dead Man Walking is the only adapted script to earn simply a Globe nomination between 1992 and 2000.

BAFTA:

  • Babe
  • Leaving Las Vegas
  • Il Postino
  • Richard III
  • Sense and Sensibility  (1996)

note:  The winner was Trainspotting which will be in 1996.

BFCA:

  • Sense and Sensibility

note:  This is the first year of the Broadcast Film Critics Awards.  Until 2002 it will just be an award with no nominees.

NYFC:

  • Sense and Sensibility

note:  This is the first adapted script to win the NYFC since 1991.

LAFC:

  • Sense and Sensibility

note:  This is the first adapted script to win the LAFC since 1990.

BSFC:

  • Sense and Sensibility

My Top 10

Sense and Sensibility

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as the best film of 1995.  It is sly and witty and romantic and charming and dramatic and heart-breaking and gut-wrenching and it does all of that without even a loosening of a corset.  It does it through language and through looks, through marvelous cinematography, a great score, fantastic art direction and costumes and brilliant direction from a man that shouldn’t have been able to do such a brilliant job with his first film in English.  But, most of all, it does it with acting.  With fantastic performances from Emma Thompson (that should have won her another acting Oscar though she did win a writing Oscar) and Kate Winslet (which helped make her a star and that starring light has yet to dim) and wonderful supporting performances, namely from Alan Rickman and Hugh Grant, but also from far too many wonderful British actors and actresses to mention.  If you think Jane Austen is not for you, just give this film a chance.  Just watch the scene between the two sisters when Marianne finally realizes the pain that her sister has been hiding.  That scene alone is worth two Oscars.

The Source:

Sense and Sensibility: A Novel. In Three Volumes. By A Lady.  (1811)

That’s the title page as it appears in facsimile in the current Penguin edition of the novel.  I will not slog through yet again describing how much I dislike reading Jane Austen or that her characters are smart and charming but the narrative is flat and unrealistic and that all of them should go get a damn job.  So, go find an Austenite to tell you about the book and then good luck getting them to shut up.

The Adaptation:

This is another thing where you can look at Wikipedia, because the Austenites are going to have a much better handle on this than I do, mainly because they care and I, for the most part, don’t.  There is some changing of ages (Elinor is made almost a decade older for obvious reasons), some lightening of the characters (the two main males are made more sympathetic and it really works because you definitely want those two marriages to be happening at the end of the film) and some minor characters are eliminated to streamline the action.  But, all in all, a solid and thematically faithful adaptation.

The caption and photo above are interesting though – it was hard to do because while the dialogue is almost word for word from that scene, the actions depicted are quite different which is why it might seem that the caption doesn’t really go with the photo.

The Credits:

directed by Ang Lee.  adapted from the novel by Jane Austen.  screenplay by Emma Thompson.

Les Misérables

The Film:

One of the best films of 1995 and one that was passed over completely by the Oscars (it wasn’t even submitted by France for Best Foreign Film).  This is one of the best film examples of what you can do with a great story.  It takes the story and presents it in ways that are fully faithful and then stretches the story in other directions that pulls it completely away on the literal level while staying completely true to it on metaphorical levels.  It is the best film and best performance from a director (Claude Lelouch) and actor (Jean-Paul Belmondo) that had been doing strong and important work in France for over 30 years.  Because it’s one of the Top 5 films of 1995 you can find a full review of it here in my Nighthawk Awards.

The Source:

Les Misérables by Victor Hugo  (1862)

I have already reviewed this novel, back in 2013 when I wrote about the 1935 film version for the Adapted Screenplay post for that year.  I wrote back then that this is one of the greatest stories ever told but it is not one of the greatest novels ever written.  I have a higher opinion of the novel now than I did then though I still don’t think I would quite put it in my Top 200.  A good part of that higher opinion is that the last two times I have re-read it (yes, I have read this incredibly long, dense novel in its entirety four times), I have put aside the old translation that I had and this time gone with the much more recent fantastic Julie Rose translation currently published by the Modern Library (shown on the right).

I won’t try to compare the Rose translation to the original Wilbour translation with specific examples but it is a beautiful book and one that deserves to be read if you have the patience to get through all of Hugo’s digressions (and coincidences that would sometimes make Dickens blush).

The Adaptation:

As I mentioned in the original review, in one sense, this isn’t even an adaptation of the novel but a wholly original screenplay.  It uses the book as a framework in that it depicts a few scenes and it discusses the similarities in the life of Belmondo’s Henri Fortin and the character of Jean Valjean.  There are certainly similarities in the plot but this is a story that takes place during World War II and the characters know the novel and discuss it.  In fact, for a long time, I couldn’t decide whether or not this was an adaptation or not but in the end, the film claims it as such with the title and that’s the way the Academy would have treated it had they nominated it as they should have.

The Credits:

liberamente adapté par Claude Lelouch.

note:  the only mention of the source is in the title: Les Misérables de Victor Hugo

To Die For

The Film:

I was watching the film on opening weekend with my roommate Jonathan.  We knew it was going to be a satire and it was, a wickedly funny take on what media does to people.  A beautiful young woman, Suzanne Maretto, whose only goal in life was to end up on television, had convinced her 15 year old lover to murder her husband (or maybe he just thought she wanted that – a question of points of view permeates through the book and the film).  She is standing at the funeral for her husband and then she walks up to the tombstone, places a tape deck there and it starts blaring Eric Carmen’s “All By Myself”.  That was the point where this satire went brilliantly over the top for both Jonathan and myself and we couldn’t hold it in and was just busted up laughing, just about as loud as I have ever laughed in a movie theater.

Nicole Kidman had been on the rise.  She had come to Hollywood as a hot Aussie import, starred opposite Tom Cruise and got married, become the “it couple” of the decade and, starting with Billy Bathgate, started giving more promising performances.  But nothing she had done had really shown what she could do.  This performance was better than all of her previous performances put together.  Kidman plays Suzanne as a bitter satire on every person who thinks celebrity is the key.  “Suzanne used to say that you’re not really anybody in America unless you’re on TV… ’cause what’s the point of doing anything worthwhile if there’s nobody watching?”  That’s Lydia talking, one of three teenagers who will fall under her spell and ruin multiple lives and the first part of the quote was actually used in the ads.  This is what culture had come to – it was all about a chance to be famous.

Going back now, what’s remarkable isn’t just Kidman’s performance, although, looking at it, it’s far easier to see the route that lead to such brilliant performances in Eyes Wide Shut, The Others, The Hours and many more than to see how she got there in the first place.  Maybe she needed Gus Van Sant as much as he needed her (he needed a big film like this after the awfulness of Even Cowgirls Get the Blues and this set the stage for Good Will Hunting and his first Oscar nom).  But hidden in this film, in their perfect scumbag teenage performances are two of the best actors of their generation: Joaquin Phoenix (using that name for the first time and returning after six years away from film) and Casey Affleck.

The film works because it’s structured the same way the book is, giving each character their own chance to tell their side of the story.  So we get Nicole’s brilliant Suzanne and her beliefs about television but we also get Ileana Douglas’ wonderful snarky sister-in-law, Wayne Knight as the local cable guy who can’t believe this local bombshell is so desperate to be on television that she’ll come work for him (and if only he had known what was in that envelope) and Phoenix with his intense stare years before he would become a multiple Oscar nominee (and almost certainly an eventual winner).

One last bit about this film.  A couple of months later I was sitting with two classmates, Steff and Vince and Steff asked us if we had seen the film because for some reason she didn’t catch the ending.  I didn’t want to spoil it but Vince gave the best description of the ending that I could have imagined and one of the funniest descriptions of a film ending I have ever heard, simply telling Steff “she got iced.”

The Source:

To Die For by Joyce Maynard  (1992)

This novel is a loose take on Pamela Smart, a media coordinator at a high school in New Hampshire who convinced her 15 year old lover to murder her husband.  The novel is interesting mainly because Maynard not only tells the story in an interesting manner (with a large number of small chapters from the points of view of all the people involved) but does a good job of giving each character their own voice.  The book does feel like it could have been a lot shorter but that might have just pagination (the new edition of the book I read was over 400 pages but the original hardcover ran less than 300 because it didn’t start a new page with every character change).

The Adaptation:

The film is a very faithful straight forward adaptation, even keeping to the notion that much of the action has already taken place when these interviews are happening and that multiple people are given their own point of view.  Kudos to Buck Henry for keeping that structure and having it work so well.  There is mention of Suzanne playing music at the funeral but it’s not “All By Myself” (I can’t find the spot in the book that says what it is).  The most significant difference is that in the book her body is found and it’s very clear that she’s dead (though the police also know she was murdered) but the film’s ending with that smile on Ileana Douglas’ face is just perfect.  There is one hilarious thing the film definitely got right: “Some people say they’re sure to make a movie about this.  If so, I’d like to see Julia Roberts play me.  Or that actress that just got married to Tom Cruise in real life – I can’t think of her name.”  (p 343)

The Credits:

Directed by Gus van Sant.  Based on the Book by Joyce Maynard.  Screenplay by Buck Henry.

Leaving Las Vegas

The Film:

This is going to be one of those opening paragraphs that seems like it has nothing to do with the film I am reviewing but will come back to it by the end of the paragraph so bear with me if you can or feel free to skip it.  In reviewing the comic Longshot fnord wrote the following about visionary artist Arthur Adams: “Art Adams can tell a story with his art.  It’s not just a big mess of posed shots and splash panels.  His characters look good, the action is clear, and he’s got a whole bunch of wild ideas for us without it ever resorting to chaos.  I just don’t know where he came from.  Based on what i know best (Marvel), I can’t trace a line from any existing artist to Adams.  From Adams you can get to McFarlane and, yes, Liefeld, but where does he come from?  The future, that’s where.”  I was thinking about that quote as I was watching (okay, mostly fast-forwarding because it’s all so painful to watch) Leaving Las Vegas for the first time since I saw it in theaters back in December of 1995.  It’s not that line about the future, though that’s the punchline.  It’s the line “where did he come from?”  That line was going through my head while watching this film.  Nicolas Cage had been giving some entertaining performances over the previous number of years in films like Raising Arizona, Moonstruck and Honeymoon in Vegas but he had never been in anything that showed the dramatic range that he showed here.  Mike Figgis had directed a number of films and had even written a couple of them but he had never done anything that showed him worthy of awards attention and certainly not that he could both write and direct a piece of work like this.  Elizabeth Shue had done movies like The Karate Kid, Adventures in Babysitting and Cocktail for gods sake.  She was just another pretty face who seemed doomed to be mostly done in Hollywood once it was certain she wasn’t much of an actress.  Even the writer of the novel, John O’Brien, had written one episode of Rugrats which was heavily re-written and the novel was basically a suicide note and he killed himself just a couple of weeks after discovering the book would be filmed (though by gunshot rather than by alcohol).  How did such a motley collection of cast-offs and wannabes somehow put everything together perfectly this one time (and it really was pretty much this one time – Cage would have one more great performance in him (Adaptation) and would devolve, by the mid 00’s into a complete joke while Figgis and Shue would slide back into obscurity and O’Brien, of course, was dead).  How did a writer/director who hadn’t done much all that well of either find just the right direction to take these two actors and get them to give the performances of a lifetime.

My first film reviews were written back when I was in high school (Dances with Wolves was the very first).  Then I reviewed a few films in college but not very many because I didn’t like the professor who advised the student newspaper, so I would write reviews when I knew I could just write them and hand them in to the editor and then I wrote some for an underground newspaper which is when I reviewed this film.  I couldn’t fathom how Leaving Las Vegas had somehow been overlooked for Best Picture, especially for such dreck as Braveheart or such light-hearted fare as Babe, especially when it had the other four key nominations (Director, Screenplay, Actor, Actress), making it the very rare film that manages to get those four but not the last (it was only the fifth film to ever do it, the first in 24 years and the last to-date to do it).  Yet, I really couldn’t recommend it to people.  It is, without a doubt, one of the most depressing things I have ever seen, which is why I went another 23 years before seeing it again and spent a lot of this time watching it on fast forward, certainly something I couldn’t do in the theater.  In the course of things, it’s probably not as depressing as it could be only because nothing about this life reflect my own, unlike some other depressing films which have at least crossed over a bit.

What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.  That’s the tagline today.  But even 23 years ago, it was a place where dreams went to die, the last resort of neon and gaudiness out in the desert.  Vegas is supposed to be a world away from LA, the hip capital of the world, where all the movie deals happen.  You get that vision when poor Ben, the drunken sod who can’t even keep his hands from shaking long enough to sign his severance check is driving out there to drink the last of his life away.  It has to be a deliberate choice because you see one lane roads out in the middle of nowhere, with no bastions of relief in sight (which is of course movie bullshit – to get to Vegas from LA just take I-10 to I-15 and you’ll never be off a four-lane freeway the entire trip – Fear and Loathing happened in 1971 and the roads look nothing like that anymore).

And we’re supposed to feel for Ben and wonder what has happened to him.  We don’t really get a good enough look at his life to see how he ended up there, but that’s another deliberate choice.  The book gives us 50 pages of Sera, the prostitute in Vegas (again, without much notion of how she ended up there) before we ever even meet Ben but we have 15 minutes of Ben and the way his life in LA is over before we even get to the title.

Somehow these two people manage to connect.  Ben wants a quick fuck, one last desperate good time on his journey straight towards death and he goes for the attractive whore that he almost hit when he first got to Vegas.  She sees something broken in him and thinks maybe she can offer him some comfort for a while.  So they come together in their desperate needs, for her to just feel some real companionship for a while that doesn’t actually require payment and for him, the chance to have some human contact while he drinks himself into the grave.

What we see between them is touching and tender and amazingly acted, so much so that we never really think about how we’re not doing anything more than scratching the surface.  Figgis frames their lives so what we get is what we can see onscreen and we feel sympathy for them even if we can’t feel empathy.  And more credit to Figgis since perhaps the most touching scene in the film, the one where she straddles him, pulls the top of her bathing suit and pours whiskey on it for him to drink off her, is not actually in the book.

I don’t know what more to say about this film.  Figgis has never made another film that comes anywhere close to it.  Shue has never given another performance either before or after that was even in the same city let alone the same neighborhood (or even earned points from me).  Cage would, after 2002, devolve into one of the most pathetic jokes in the film industry and would give a performance so bad in The Wicker Man that it would inspire memes and jokes.  But somehow, they all came together and made this touching, gut-wrenching film that I hope I never make myself have to see again.

The Source:

Leaving Las Vegas by John O’Brien  (1990)

It’s a decently written portrait of two lost souls, one a whore in Vegas and one an alcoholic involved in the film industry in LA.  The alcoholic brings himself to Vegas to drink himself to death and does and for a short time they find comfort in each other.  It’s a short novel (less than 200 pages) and O’Brien’s own father described it as a suicide note which says something really depressing since he didn’t kill himself until four years after the book was published.

The Adaptation:

As I wrote above, while the film’s first 15 minutes focus entirely on Ben and his time in LA before he even gets to Vegas (the actual title comes when he arrives in Vegas), the first 50 pages of the book are actually Sera.  In fact, most of what happens to Sera in the film outside of her time with Ben (the college guy scene, for example) actually happens in those first 50 pages before Ben even arrives in Vegas.  He doesn’t actually get there until page 100 of a 189 page book.  Aside from that, almost everything that we see on screen and that we read on the page corresponds with each other although they often happen in a different order than in the other medium.  One thing that I did note above is that the topless scene where Sera pours alcohol on herself after swimming doesn’t happen in the book; they do go out of town and she does swim and Ben does break the glass table but the actual tender love scene (and him falling in the water) is only in the film, not in the original book.

The Credits:

Directed by Mike Figgis.  Based upon the novel by John O’Brien.  Screenplay by Mike Figgis.
note:  The credits don’t come until some 15 minutes into the film.  It took so long I assumed they were at the end of the film.

12 Monkeys

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the five best of the year.  Granted, it’s a weak year and in most years 12 Monkeys wouldn’t have really made the cut (and often wouldn’t even make the cut for the Top 10) but that shouldn’t take away from it being one of the top five films of the year.  It’s a fascinating, bizarre film and I think about Brad Pitt’s amazing charismatic performance as I sit and re-watch Interview with the Vampire for my 1994 project and see how dead he is on the screen when he’s expected to carry a film.

The Source:

La Jetée, un photo-roman de Chris Marker  (1962)

This is a fascinating short film, almost a half hour long, told in a photo montage rather than through film itself.  It’s the story of a man in post-apocalyptic Paris who is sent back in time to discover more about the past and ends up being the man involved in the primary memory of his own childhood, a loop caught in time, of a man witnessing his own death.  A fascinating, haunting film, especially in the manner in which it is told.

The Adaptation:

Most of the plot that we do see in the film (the haunting memories of a pre-apocalyptic childhood, the post-apocalyptic man sent back in time who ends up being the man killed in his own memories) ends up on-screen.  But Gilliam fashioned a larger tale wrapped up in the story of what caused the world to be wiped out in the first place as well as the man’s larger attempts to find out what has happened and the obsession with a woman that he makes into the woman he has always desired because she is marked from his youth.  The Brad Pitt character, bizarre and fascinating as he is, is completely the creation of the filmmakers of this film and has nothing to do with the original.

The Credits:

Directed by Terry Gilliam.  Inspired by the film “La Jetee (accent on second e)” written by Chris Marker.  Screenplay by David Peoples & Janet Peoples.

Get Shorty

The Film:

Film ratings go up and down.  I’m not the only reviewer who does that.  Roger Ebert gave an initial rating of less than **** to a number of films that eventually ended up on his Great Films list (with a retroactive re-rating of ****).  Sometimes, something just clicks.  In this case, it wasn’t even yet the process of re-watching Get Shorty for this project that clicked.  It was just the process of re-reading the book.

Elmore Leonard wasn’t a Hollywood writer but he had worked there having his novels adapted to the screen and writing scripts (some of which were adaptations of his own novels).  So he looked at the crime scene (which he often wrote about) and he looked at Hollywood and he thought that the two weren’t all that different.  So he came up with Get Shorty, one of the most brutally funny novels about Hollywood which became one of the most brutally funny movies about Hollywood.  It would win John Travolta a Golden Globe a year after his Oscar nomination for Pulp Fiction and showed that he really could walk a good line between menace and humor as Chili Palmer, a loan shark from Miami who goes to Hollywood after one of his delinquent accounts and decides he rather likes it there.  It helps that he loves the movies.  He earnestly loves the movies (he has a poster for The Thin Man in the backroom of the barber shop where he does his loan sharking) to the point that when he goes to see Touch of Evil in a theater near his hotel, he knows the words by heart.

Once he gets there, he falls in with a number of people, including schlock producer Harry Zimm (played perfectly by Gene Hackman as a typical Hollywood man who always must keep talking), former scream queen Karen Flores (a decent role for Rene Russo), movie star Martin Weir (Danny DeVito) and a couple of shady limousine men who have been putting money into Harry’s movies as a way to launder drug smuggling money though Harry is clueless to that aspect of it.

Chili fits right in in Hollywood, using his brain, using his muscle when he has to (he’s threatened by a former stuntman and he responds by throwing him down a flight of stairs) and using his personality to ingratiate himself to the right people.  Though it was Pulp Fiction, not Get Shorty that earned Travolta an Oscar nomination (there was a lot of blowback in this year when the two Comedy winners, Travolta and Nicole Kidman, both of whom happened to be Scientologists, both failed to earn Oscar noms), I actually think this might be the best role of his career.  He settles effortlessly into the role, always smooth and debonair.  It helps, of course, that he has Leonard’s impeccable dialogue to go along with (see the bit below on that).

Barry Sonnenfeld was a bit of an uneven director.  He had started as a cinematographer and that’s often a bad sign for a director.  But this is his best film, without a doubt in my mind, perfectly mixing the characters, the crime and the comedy, the Hollywood scene with the absurdity of it all.  I just think that for a long time, perhaps because of the light touch to it, I didn’t consider it a great film (****) and this time, even before watching it, I knew that it absolutely was.

The Source:

Get Shorty by Elmore Leonard  (1990)

“You could argue pretty convincingly that, unlike [Jane] Smiley, Leonard never wrote a truly great novel; either that or they were all great because they were all by Elmore Leonard, his voice ringing perfectly true, time after time, like a church bell.”  (“Getting Good” in The Destiny Thief: Essays on Writing, Writers and Life, Richard Russo, p 96)

I haven’t read a lot of Elmore Leonard, I think just the three novels that were made into films in the mid 90’s, all in less than a week just before Out of Sight hit theaters, but I think Russo has him just about right.  His books are relentlessly entertaining and his voice definitely rings true.  In a lot of ways, though I still think this is the weakest of the three films, even having re-rated it to ****, this is my favorite of the books.  That’s because I’m not a big Crime reader but I definitely enjoys novels (and films) about Hollywood.  This one, in which a Miami loan shark ends up producing a film in Hollywood because he wants to get out of Miami and because he just loves the movies, I was constantly entertained by the whip-smart dialogue and the way it so perfectly bursts the bubble that Hollywood likes to throw it around itself as being much more cultured than they really are.

The Adaptation:

There is a well-known anecdote about how MGM didn’t actually want to really use Leonard’s dialogue in the script and how they toned down Scott Frank’s initial script and that when Travolta read that version he insisted on it being returned to Leonard’s original dialogue.  I probably read about it in Time Magazine at the time, but Ebert quotes Travolta from the Time article.  It was the right move.  In the end, the vast majority of the dialogue in the film comes straight from the book.  There are a few things that weren’t in the original book (Harry isn’t beat up in the book, the $500,000 is to get a meeting with Michael Weir (I don’t know why they changed the name) and there is no widow, there is no “Cadillac of minivans”).  And of course the ending was provided by Scott Frank, not by Elmore Leonard, but it’s not only a brilliant ending, it also fits in very much with what Leonard writes.  It’s an absolutely magnificent example of a faithful adaptation.

The Credits:

Directed by Barry Sonnenfeld.  Based on the novel by Elmore Leonard.  Screenplay by Scott Frank.

Richard III

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the five best of the year.  There have been lots of fantastic Shakespeare adaptations over the years but there have been few that so brilliantly re-imagined how a history play could be brought forward in time and still be relevant.  This was also my real introduction to Ian McKellen (I had seen him in films before this but never really noted him) and he immediately became one of my favorite actors, buoyed over the next few years by Cold Comfort Farm, Apt Pupil and Gods and Monsters and then permanently cemented when he became both Magneto and Gandalf.

The Source:

The Tragedy of King Richard the third by William Shakespeare  (1593)

I don’t have much to say here because I have already written about the play in my 1956 post when it was adapted for the screen by Laurence Olivier.  Suffice to say it is one of Shakespeare’s best plays, has perhaps the best villain part for the screen and in some ways continues to be the most relevant of the history plays.

The Adaptation:

In a bit of sauciness, the first lines we hear in the film are from a singer entertaining the Royal Family and they are a sung version of “The Passionate Shepard to His Love” which isn’t actually by Shakespeare but by Kit Marlowe.  But then of course we do begin the actual spoken dialogue with one of the most famous, if not the most famous opening lines by Shakespeare: “Now is the winter of our discontent / Made glorious summer by this sun of York”, coming in at almost ten minutes into just a 104 minute film.  But we go straight from that speech, delivered to a large crowd, to him finishing the speech while urinating.  This is not your traditional Shakespeare.

The play is heavily abridged of course.  The Olivier film version ran over 160 minutes and even it had abridgments (it is one of the longest of Shakespeare’s plays with many allusions to the Henry VI plays that had come before it).  This film runs a full hour less and as I mentioned, there isn’t even dialogue until 10 minutes into it.

Then, of course, there is the modernization of the play.  It takes all of the action and removes it from the 1480’s and places it in the 1930’s, in a time where Richard can be a Fascist and the War of the Roses becomes something much more desperate.

The Credits:

Director: Richard Loncraine.  Screenplay: Ian McKellen & Richard Loncraine.  Based on a stage production by Richard Eyre.  from the play by William Shakespeare.

Clockers

The Film:

I remember that when this film came out, Spike Lee claimed that white critics liked it better than his previous films (most notably Do the Right Thing and Malcolm X) because in this film he didn’t point the finger of blame at whites.  This wasn’t a film about white racism or whites suppressing blacks.  It was about, mostly, black on black crime, about the way black communities were destroying themselves with the drug trade and with violence (mostly coming out of the drug trade).  I remember that I thought this was a better film than any of his previous films at the time (I would later upwardly revise my estimation of Do the Right Thing), not because of the ridiculous reasons that Lee was claiming but because this film was lacking a weakness that those other films had: Spike Lee as an actor.  Lee is a very good director and a good writer and a powerful filmmaker but as an actor, he’s on a par with Quentin Tarantino as an annoying distraction.  In this film, instead of a starring role (like Do the Right Thing) or a key supporting role (like Malcolm X), he just has two cameos.  He let the real actors do their jobs and everything flowed right from there.  I found it insulting that I would potentially choose this film over his others because it wasn’t blaming me, but then again Spike Lee has never shied away from pissing people off (and I should make clear that I genuinely like him and was overjoyed at his Oscar win even though it wasn’t my #1 choice, especially given how gleeful he was).

Now that I have that off my chest, I can get down to actually writing about the film itself.  This might have been the first time I saw the film again since I originally saw it (during opening weekend, I want to say) back in 1995.  Yet, I was amazed at how well it had stuck with me.  Even reading the novel again for the first time in a long time (I used to own it), I was amazed at how well the film was coming to life in my head.

What is a clocker, you might ask?  It’s those young black men who sit on benches outside the projects, clocking time as they sell their drugs.  Strike (Mekhi Phifer) is a clocker and he’s good at what he does (he’s got thousands of dollars stashed away in a few places) but he has several problems.  The first is the young kid, Tyrone, who clearly idolizes Strike, but who Strike has been warned away from by Andre, the black cop who is trying to clean up the neighborhood where he grew up.  The second is Rodney, the man who runs the local drug trade and who can turn deadly violent in the blink of an eye (I didn’t know who Delroy Lindo, who plays Rodney, was, before the fall of 1995 but after his performances just a month apart in Clockers and Get Shorty I never forgot him again) and who has ordered him to get rid of another drug dealer who is dealing behind Rodney’s back.  That murder, which actually isn’t committed by Strike himself, brings him to the attention of two homicide detectives (Harvey Keitel and John Turturro) and his life just gets even more complicated.  All of this is complicated even more by a serious stomach ulcer that is basically killing Strike before anyone else can get around to killing him.

Clockers is one of those films that presents a larger issue wrapped around a microcosm (the ultimate example of that in this year was Smoke).  The specific story in the film revolves around the murder, the way that the detectives (especially Keitel, who is great) focus on the murder and try to use it to get Strike to implicate Rodney so they can try and get rid of two birds with one stone and what it does to Strike’s life.  But all of it also takes a larger look at drugs and the violence they bring into inner city issues.  Lee does it with the master hand of someone who seems like he has actually seen it.  The performances come alive, the cinematography is bleached out as if this is all too real for us actually to deal with and the script and direction are much tighter than almost anything that Lee had done before (or has done since).  It’s one of Lee’s best, not because it doesn’t point the blame at whites, but because he puts it all together so well.

The Source:

Clockers by Richard Price  (1992)

This is a much better book than Price’s Bloodbrothers, which was filled to the brim with truly awful people.  Perhaps by getting away from the people he knew (he supposedly based Bloodbrothers somewhat on his own life) he was able to take a step back and observe people and write about them instead.  What came out of it is a first-rate novel about the lowest level of the drug trade – the young black men who were sitting on benches outside of projects in urban areas selling the drugs themselves.  Then Price focuses even more on one particular dealer, Strike, and the problems that befall him when another drug dealer is murdered and the cops have (good) reason to suspect that Strike might have killed him, especially after his previously upstanding older brother actually confesses to the crime.

It is not a fun book and it can take a bit to get through (it’s almost 600 pages and it’s dense) but is a well-written and thoughtful book.  I even knew someone on one my numerous runs through grad school (it was my second) who wanted to teach this book.  I used to own the book but I got rid of it years ago because it just seemed that I wasn’t actually going to ever read it again and if it wasn’t for this project, that’s probably true.  But it’s definitely worth reading at least once, if you can cope with the subject matter.

The Adaptation:

Price would actually co-write the screenplay with Lee and what we get is a perfect distillation of the book.  Some of the subplots are cut (like Strike dealing with his PO and the more extreme problems from his ulcer or the detective’s issues with his wife) so that they can focus on the main plot.  But, basically everything we see on screen came from the book and a large portion of the dialogue is actually verbatim from the book.  So, if you can’t bring yourself to read the book, the film is a good summation of what you would have read.

The Credits:

directed by Spike Lee.  based on the book by Richard Price.  screenplay by Richard Price and Spike Lee.

An Awfully Big Adventure

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film once.  That’s because it was ridiculously over-looked.  It made almost no money at the box office (in the U.K. and U.S. combined it made less than a million dollars) in spite of having the same director and actor as Four Weddings and a Funeral from the year before.  It has what might very well be Hugh Grant’s best performance and has one of those “singularity” performances, a performance from someone that is really good and that seems out of place with the rest of their career (in this case, Georgina Cates, who had to make up a name, hair color and background just to get cast and is fantastic).  This is, for a Comedy, an odd, dour film, but a fascinating one with good writing and acting and one that I always like to return to.

The Source:

An Awfully Big Adventure by Beryl Bainbridge  (1989)

So I have finally read this novel, over 20 years after originally seeing the film and long after I had intended on reading the book.  That’s not even the odd part.  The odd part is that I am fairly certain this is the first book I’ve ever read by Beryl Bainbridge.  She was considered a bit of a treasure among the Brits and she was short-listed for the Booker Prize five times including for this novel.  However, since I only read the Booker winners and not the short-list (and because I often don’t even like the Booker winners, I wasn’t going to expand myself with their lists), I had somehow never given her a try.  And now?  Well, I’m not sure.

I loathe biographical criticism and I’m not going to try and figure out if anything in this book might have happened to her since she would have been 17 in 1950 and had been an actress in Liverpool for years when fifteen year old Stella is working in a theatre in Liverpool and dealing with the foibles of a small theater company, their problematic director and the old star who is brought in as a late replacement.

I don’t know how I feel because I have so much attachment to the film and have seen it so many times and there is so little difference between the film and the novel that I don’t know if I like the book just because I already liked the film.

The Adaptation:

This is a remarkably faithful book to screen adaptation.  Really, the only thing that’s different is that Alan Rickman’s O’Hara is a more impressive man than the way he is described in the book.  But almost every line and scene that I remembered from the film was right there in the book.

The Credits:

Directed by Mike Newell.  Screenplay by Charles Wood.  Based on the novel by Beryl Bainbridge.

Il Postino

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film because in the weird way this film year turned out it managed to be the first Foreign film nominated for Best Picture in over 20 years (though, to be fair, films nominated for Best Foreign Film were ineligible for Best Picture for that period).  It was a very good, very warm film that made people feel good (in spite of what was essentially a downer ending – an ending that I pointed out in my review was actually the biggest weakness of the film and which I will mention below) and it was a film that no one disliked.  That managed to push it above more controversial fare like Leaving Las Vegas and Dead Man Walking and into the Picture and Director races.  It is not a great film but it is a very good and it’s nice to return to it and witness, once again, the power and importance of language.

The Source:

Ardiente Paciencia by Antonio Skármeta  (1985)

There seems to be some confusion concerning this book.  It is the same title as a film, written and directed by Skármeta that was first released in 1983.  Wikipedia claims the book was a novelization of the film and the dates would seem to bear that out.  The IMDb lists the film as being based on the book.  Given that Skármeta mentions nothing about the film in his introduction to the novel (at least the 1994 edition I read) and that he talks about how he worked years on the novel I suspect that he paused while working on the novel, did the film and then went back and completed the book, so it’s not a novelization per se.

Any way it works, it’s a decent little book (barely more than 100 pages) about a postman who befriends Pablo Neruda during the period where Neruda was living on Isla Negra during the last years of his life, which include Allende’s election, Neruda’s win of the Nobel Prize and the death of both Allende and Neruda.  His postman, after much cajoling of Neruda, manages to use the poet’s words to win over the local beauty.

Even though it was published under its original title in 1985 and translated in 1987 (under the original translated title – Burning Patience), most current editions call it The Postman (and include a movie cover).

The Adaptation:

If you are familiar with the film and you just read the description of the book you might be thinking to yourself “that doesn’t sound right”.  That’s because the filmmakers were Italian and wanted to make the film in Italy.  The original book uses Chile’s actual politics of the later period of Neruda’s life including the election of a socialist government, it’s collapse in the coup and Neruda’s death (which, it appears from evidence now, was likely murder at the hands of the new government).  The filmmakers decided to move the time period back to 1950 (when Neruda was in exile leading up to his return to Chile in 1952) and deal with Italian politics instead.  Much of the book remains pretty much the same – Mario given the job because he has a bike, being awestruck by Neruda, using Neruda’s poetry to win over the girl.  And Mario is even dead at the end of both stories.

But the ending of the film that I didn’t think worked very well isn’t all the ending of the book.  That couldn’t happen, of course, because Neruda dies before Mario does in the book.  They couldn’t do that with the film so instead they have that bitter return for Neruda to where he had once lived in exile.  It also means that Mario’s letters to the poet aren’t ignored and that Mario isn’t around to celebrate with Neruda when he wins the Nobel Prize.  In some ways the film and the book are very similar but these few differences are quite significant and they give a very different feel to the endings of the two works.  The original movie, which I have not seen, is actually set in the period and place that the book is set in.

The Credits:

diretto da Michael Radford.  soggetto di Furio Scarpelli e Giacomo Scarpelli.  liberamente tratto dall’opera letteraria “Il Postino Di Neruda” di Antonio Skarmeta edita da Garzanti.  sceneggiatura di Anna Pavignano, Michael Radford, Furio Scarpelli, Giacomo Scarpelli, Massimo Troisi.

Consensus Nominee

Babe

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film because it was a surprise Best Picture nominee although not as surprising as its Best Director nomination.  It’s a very good film, a low level ***.5 film that is good for both kids and adults.  I struggled in my original review to explain why I don’t think it’s quite a classic and I think it’s the parts of the film that struggle too hard to be cute (namely the damn annoying mice that have no point in the movie other than to try to be cute).  It is an impressive display of mixing live action and visual effects and does have a very charming performance from James Cromwell that finally gave him the reputation as an actor that he deserved.

The Source:

The Sheep-Pig by Dick King-Smith  (1983)

Unlike Raise the Red Lantern, whose review I also wrote today, it makes sense that the book was retitled Babe: The Gallant Pig in order to tie it more closely with the film.  It’s a charming little book (the edition I read ran 130 pages but also had new illustrations) that is kind of a pale shadow of Charlotte’s Web (runt of a pig that talks to other animals on a farm but not to humans and doesn’t end up getting eaten).

The Adaptation:

The main difference from book to film is the expansion of characters and the addition of more animals.  In the book, Babe trains the sheep with the help of Fly and Farmer Hoggett has faith in him.  That’s it.  There is no story about the wife going away and watching it on television, no Rex, no cat and, sadly, no duck that pretends to be a rooster so it can be important and not killed.  Which, given that there’s already Charlotte’s Web, made the book feel even less necessary, at least to me.

The Credits:

Directed by Chris Noonan.  Based on the book by Dick King-Smith.  Screenplay by George Miller & Chris Noonan.

Apollo 13

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as a Best Picture nominee for 1995.  I feel it would have won the award had it not been tripped up by the directors who, oddly, didn’t nominate Ron Howard (who would go on to win the DGA).  Now, I have it as a mid ***.5 and the direction isn’t the reason (it’s the script, actually, which I feel lacks some focus and could have made the movie shorter and tighter) and this film is far superior to that piece of crap Braveheart that did manage to win Best Picture.  This film sits, historically, between two far superior films that also portray true stories about NASA (The Right Stuff, First Man) which is unfortunate for this film.  But Howard did really strong technical work on this film and got a performance out of Ed Harris that finally made people sit up and notice him and started to make him a perennial Oscar candidate.

The Source:

Lost Moon: The Perilous Voyage of Apollo 13 by Jim Lovell & Jeffrey Kluger

Ironically, the parts of the book that don’t actually address the actual problems on Apollo 13 are the most compelling.  Is it because it’s so much easier to understand what’s going on when it’s placed on screen and I had seen the film multiple times before ever reading the book?  Or is it because I’m more familiar with those parts and it was the other aspects of Lovell’s NASA career that made for more interesting reading simply because they were new?  Either way, it’s a solid book, though, since the film does such a solid job of adapting it (with some caveats – see below), I imagine it’s actually less read since the film came out.

The Adaptation:

I won’t say a lot about the differences because there are people who have entered detailed information on the Wikipedia page for the film that detail all the changes from real life to the screen.  The most prominent of those are that much of what we see Ken Mattingly contribute to the rescue effort are really a composite of multiple people and that there was never any blame up in Apollo 13 placed on Swigert.  The other main differences from the book to the film are that the book covers much more of Lovell’s NASA career while the film focuses more on the Apollo 13 flight.

The Credits:

Directed by Ron Howard.  Based on the book “Lost Moon” by Jim Lovell & Jeffrey Kluger.  Screenplay by William Broyles, Jr. & Al Reinert.

Globe Nominee

Dead Man Walking

The Film:

I remember discussing this film with my Sociology professor.  He complained about the actual death scene, when Sean Penn is stretched out in a Christ-like pose on the table, being martyred against an unfair system.  I also remember in the press not long after that, Tim Robbins defending that scene and saying that he was being criticized for it (I’m fairly certain he had the good taste not to say he was being crucified over it) unfairly because that was how the actual set-up was for lethal injection.  Whether that is true or not (that it wasn’t strictly relevant is of note, as I will point out below), it would have been better not to have dramatized it that way.  I remember in a creative writing course that same semester criticizing a name in a story because it was very strange and it distracted from the common-place aspect of the rest of the names.  The writer defended the name as being real and I mentioned it didn’t matter if it was real, only if it felt real and it didn’t (a side note to that – for my current job I have been listening to interviews with writers and both John Irving and Samuel Delany (very good but very different writers) noted that the worst writing they would get from students would be the very parts that the students would try to say actually happened – in essence, they agree completely with my point that it needs to feel real, not be real).  Robbins might have been right but it would have been better not to invite the criticism and to film it a different way.

But what it gets down to is that this film is less a dramatic film (though it is that) than a philosophical argument.  It’s a well-reasoned and thought-out argument, especially in that, by telling the stories of the victims families in a film about a man being executed for killing the victims, it at least allows for the counter-arguments.  But in the end, it’s clear that the filmmakers have an argument to make and they are using this film to argue it quite well.

Why have the death penalty?  That is the question asked by this film as it was asked by the original book by Sister Helen Prejean.  Yes, the man being executed, Matthew Poncelet is rather reprehensible.  He’s a perfect example for those who approve of the death penalty.  He goes on television and praises Hitler and blasts the government.  He killed a young couple in cold blood and has lied about how responsible he was for his actions.  He’s a killer and not particularly remorseful until he is about to be executed.  He’s played by Sean Penn in the role that finally won over the Academy to appreciating him.  Penn had been a brilliant actor for years but he had been such a pain in the film industry’s side that they had been ignoring him.  But the way he digs into the character and finds his anger and then his fear and even a bit of his dignity, the Academy finally welcomed him into their ranks (and he would later win two Oscars).

On the other side of the glass from him, talking to him, guiding him through his experience, is a nun, Sister Helen Prejean, played brilliantly by Susan Sarandon, in the performance that finally won her an Oscar in her fifth try (fourth in five years), though it probably helped that Emma Thompson (who I think should have won) had just won three years before and was going to win for Adapted Screenplay and that Nicole Kidman had not yet been embraced by the Academy and hadn’t even been nominated.  But Sarandon brings a quiet grace to the role of a nun who hadn’t though that much of the death penalty until she was brought into this man’s life and had to find some reason that he should die and found it lacking.

In spite of two magnificent performances (that they rank at #7 (Penn) and #5 (Sarandon) at the Nighthawks shouldn’t diminish their effectiveness), the film itself just barely pushes into the ***.5 range because in the end it really does just feel like an argument.  So am I pushing it up because I agree with it or pushing it down because I already agreed with it and didn’t need to be persuaded.  Too much of the film feels like being beaten over the head with why this country or any civilized country would ever need the death penalty.  That’s why the imagery in the actual execution scene should have been changed.  Because, even if it’s true to life, it just feels like it’s part of the argument.

The Source:

Dead Man Walking: An Eyewitness Account of the Death Penalty in the United States by Helen Prejean, C.S.J.  (1993)

Unlike the film, which tries to present itself as something more than an argument against the death penalty, Prejean’s book isn’t trying to do anything other than that.  It’s the account of Prejean’s work with two convicted criminals and how she helped them spiritually as they both moved towards their own deaths.

I personally don’t have much use for nuns, people who have dedicated their lives to an idea I find ridiculous in a church that I solid issues with.  But Prejean is a woman with considerable depth to her soul.  She comforts these two murderers because she believes that every person, no matter what they have done, deserves that.  And she comes to see all the inherent unfairness in the death penalty and the way it is applied in this country.  She has done a lot of studying on how it works and backs her arguments up with considerable statistics.  It didn’t hurt, reading the book, that I agreed with her and her opposition to the death penalty long before I picked up her book, indeed long before I even saw the film.

The Adaptation:

It’s remarkable how true this film is to the book when you consider that the character of Matthew Poncelot in the film is actually a composite of two different men: Patrick Sonnier and Robert Lee Willie.  Their crimes were very similar, so it was easy to conflate those (though Sonnier’s confederate in the crime was his brother).  Some details come from one prisoner or the other (the complaining on television, for example, was Willie but the words said by the murderer at the execution and the reaction of the parents to those words were Sonnier) but most of the details in the film happened with either one man or the other and in one case or the other.  The one major difference between the film and the real life events is that both of those men were actually executed in the electric chair because they died in 1984 and Louisiana didn’t switch to lethal injection until the 90’s.  So, for Robbins to defend his scene as true to life is in some part disingenuous since in real life neither of those men that make the composite Sean Penn character were even executed by lethal injection.

The Credits:

Written and Directed by Tim Robbins.  Based on the book ‘Dead Man Walking’ by Sister Helen Prejean, C.S.J..

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

 

note:  As with every year from 1989 to 2005, you can find more about every film I saw in the theater in the Nighthawk Awards.  Only four of this group are among those but a bunch more of the bottom group are.

  • Jeffrey  –  It actually hurts a little that I can’t bring myself to push this into the Top 10.  The film is hysterically funny because the play was hysterically funny.  But, as a film, it doesn’t work quite as coherently and I can’t push the script quite that high.  Thankfully, it’s now been released on Blu-Ray (I know because my local library has it on order) so no more excuses for never having seen it.  Based, quite faithfully, on the play by Paul Rudnick though the line “Yoko Ono” was originally “Jacqueline Onassis” in the play but she died between the time the play was produced and when the film was made – the punchline (“To see the apartment”) was still the same.  Full review here where it was one of two Under-appreciated Films of the Year.
  • Hyenas  –  A 1992 Senegalese film that I was introduced to by my college roommate when he ran the International Film Series at school.  Good high ***.5 film based on the play The Visit by Friedrich Dürrenmatt.
  • The Secret of Roan Inish  –  Very good, very different John Sayles film based on the novel Secret of the Ron Mor Skerry by Rosalie K. Fry.
  • Whisper of the Heart  –  High ***.5 Anime film, the first Studio Ghibli film not directed by Miyazaki or Takahata (it’s directed by Yoshifumi Kondo), based on the manga by Aoi Hiiragi.
  • Circle of Friends  –  Feature film debut for Minnie Driver in a very good performance as the ugly duckling turned swan in an adaptation of Maeve Binchy’s novel.  High ***.
  • Strawberry and Chocolate  –  A 1994 Oscar nominee for Foreign Film, submitted by Cuba.  Based on the short story “The Wolf, The Forest and the New Man” by Senel Paz.
  • Carrington  –  Really good performances from Emma Thompson (as Carrington) and Jonathan Pryce (as Lytton Strachey) but the film itself is just high ***.  Based on the biography of Strachey by Michael Holroyd.
  • The Perez Family  –  Solid *** Mira Nair Comedy based on the novel by Christine Bell.
  • Shanghai Triad  –  The writing isn’t the strongest thing about this high ***.5 Zhang Yimou film (in order, that would be the Cinematography, Art DIrection, Costume Design and performance by Gong Li).  Based on the novel Rules of a Clan by Li Xiao.
  • Heat  –  Michael Mann based this on an unsuccessful pilot he had made that got turned into a television movie called L.A. Takedown.  He really upped the ante here, going with De Niro and Pacino instead of Alex McArthur and Scott Plank, neither of whom I have even heard of.  This is a high ***.5 but it’s all about the direction rather than the script.
  • Devil in a Blue Dress  –  A box office failure but Denzel certainly sets hearts (and other organs, based on the comments at his AFI tribute) ablaze as Easy Rawlins in this adaptation of Walter Mosley’s novel.
  • The Bridges of Madison County  –  I’ve read books I hated more (I’m looking at you The Fountainhead and Even Cowgirls Get the Blues) but I’ve never read a book written as badly as this one which a friend in college asked me to read because it made her cry.  Terrible, terrible novel by Robert James Waller becomes high *** movie thanks to solid script and strong performances from Eastwood and Meryl.
  • Home for the Holidays  –  Solid Thanksgiving Comedy directed by Jodie Foster with good performances from Holly Hunter and Robert Downey as siblings.  Based on a short story by Chris Radant.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

 

note:  A few films that could have been considered adapted but aren’t: Clueless (even though it follows the plot of Emma, the Academy apparently didn’t consider it adapted so neither will I – it would have been in the above list if I had), First Knight (terrible Arthur film that uses Arthur characters), The Jerky Boys: The Movie (they existed as characters already in their comedy sketches but it isn’t really adapted), Mallrats (perfect example of a guilty pleasure that I like more than I should and the characters of Jay and Silent Bob already existed but the Academy didn’t list it as adapted so neither will I), Nixon (since Stone documented the sources he used it was surprising it was nominated in Original Screenplay at the Oscars) and Tall Tale (makes use of the legend of Pecos Bill).

note:  I have been working much more towards completing years, at least in terms of major box office films and major studio films, so this list is considerably longer than the one in 1993 (24 more films) and that will probably be the case from here on forward.

  • The Bride with White Hair 2  –  Sequel to the original, both are mid ***.5 and this one is ever so slightly better.  One of the first films Veronica ever had me watch.
  • The Executioners  –  Another sequel introduced to me by Veronica, in this case to one of her favorite movies, The Heroic Trio.  Low ***.5.
  • A Little Princess  –  The best film version of the classic children’s novel because it’s directed by Alfonso Cuarón.  We’re at high ***.
  • GoldenEye  –  Very solid start to Pierce Brosnan’s time as Bond though sadly the other Brosnan films won’t be nearly as good.  Fully reviewed here.
  • The Money Order  –  If you’ve never seen Ousmane Sembène’s films you need to.  He’s required viewing.  This film, for example, made in 1968, was the first ever feature length film from West Africa actually in an African language (Wolof).  Sembène based it on his own novel.
  • Desperado  –  I initially dismissed this film as crappy Antonio Banderas like Assassins (they opened only five weeks apart) because I hadn’t yet seen El Mariachi.  But this is actually quite a good film, like Evil Dead 2 a film that functions as both a sequel and a partial remake.  Plus it opens with the fantastic “Canción del Mariachi“.  And that scene is a reminder that whether as the mariachi or as Puss, Antonio will not hesitate to hit you with his guitar.
  • Xala  –  Another Sembène film, this one from 1975 and again based on one of his novels.
  • Dust of Life  –  The Algerian submission for Foreign Film at the Oscars was actually nominated and for years it was the only post 1978 Oscar nominee I hadn’t seen (there are currently only four Oscar nominees I haven’t seen post-1945 and they’re all Foreign Film nominees – Qivitoq, Harry and the Butler, Portrait of Cheiko, Hoa-Binh).
  • Othello  –  This film version of Shakespeare’s tragedy was the first to have an actual black in the lead role (Laurence Fishburne) and it’s got a great Iago from Kenneth Branagh but Irene Jacob’s English isn’t good enough as Desdemona and it would have been much better if directed by Branagh instead of Oliver Parker.  Still, quite solid.
  • Persuasion  –  Like Cold Comfort Farm the next year, actually made for British television and released in theaters in the States (though not Oscar eligible).  Solid adaptation of another Jane Austen book but this one I haven’t bothered to read because I don’t have to.
  • Casino  –  With Marty, De Niro, Pesci and again based on a Nicholas Pileggi book (Casino: Love and Honor in Las Vegas) there were expectations of another GoodFellas but it’s not nearly on the same level.  Solid but for Marty, solid is a big step down.
  • Country Life  –  The second of three straight years with Uncle Vanya adaptations, this one is the Australian one with Sam Neill and Greta Scacchi.
  • Through the Olive Trees  –  Is it really adapted?  Well, it’s the final film in Iranian director Abbas Kiarostami’s Koker trilogy so at least sort of.  Well regarded by many but just mid *** from me and submitted to the Oscars but not nominated.
  • A Month by the Lake  –  A Romantic Comedy set between the wars but at Lake Como instead of a British country estate.  Based on the novel by H.E. Bates.
  • Jumanji  –  Solid Kids Fantasy film based on the book by Chris Van Allsburg.
  • The Innocent  –  Solid adaptation from John Schlesinger of Ian McEwan’s novel though many think it much worse than I do.
  • The Stranger  –  Not an adaptation of the Camus novel but rather Satyajit Ray adapting one of his own short stories for his last film, released in India in 1991 (Ray died in 1992).
  • Memories  –  Anthology Anime film based on three short stories.
  • The Women from the Lake of Scented Souls  –  A 1993 Chinese film that won the Silver Lion in Berlin.  Based on the novel by Zhou Daxin.
  • Cry, the Beloved Country  –  It’s been a long, long time since I read the classic South African novel but I remember it fondly.  Solid film adaptation with James Earl Jones and Richard Harris.
  • Kristin Lavransdatter  –  Norwegian submission for the Oscars, directed by Liv Ullmann based on the trilogy by Sigrid Undset that helped make her just the third female to win the Nobel Prize.
  • The Indian in the Cupboard  –  Another solid Kids Fantasy film, this one based on a book by Lynne Reid Banks.
  • Balto  –  Unclear if it’s actually adapted (oscars.org said no) though this Animated film is based on a true story.
  • Waiting to Exhale  –  “Did you get Waiting to Exhale?”  “They put us on the Waiting to Exhale waiting list but told me don’t hold your breath.”  Based on the novel by Terry McMillan.
  • Total Eclipse  –  Christopher Hampton adapts his own play about Rimbaud (Leo) and Verlaine (David Thewlis) and their relationship.
  • Jonah and the Pink Whale  –  The Bolivian submission at the Oscars is based on the novel by José Wolfango Montes Vannuci.
  • Unstrung Heroes  –  Based on the memoir by Franz Lidz.  I haven’t seen this since the theater and I fear it would fail precipitously but I liked it at the time.
  • Love and Human Remains  –  For Denys Arcand, low *** is weak.  Based on the play Unidentified Human Remains and the True Nature of Love by Brad Fraser.
  • Bar Girls  –  Lesbian Romantic Comedy based on the play by Lauran Hoffman.
  • O Quatrilho  –  After 22 failed submissions in a row, the first Brazilian Oscar nominee since 1962 and the first of three nominations in four years.  Based on the novel by José Clemente Pozenato.
  • A Kid in King Arthur’s Court  –  Disney had already made a Kids modern version of A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur’s Court with Unidentified Flying Eyeball and they do it again.  It has a flop of a lead (Thomas Ian Nicholas) which is why in spite of a future Oscar winner (Kate Winslet) and future Bond (Daniel Craig) it’s low ***.
  • Frankie Starlight  –  Decent Drama based on the novel The Dork of Cork.
  • Once Were Warriors  –  Prominent New Zealand film about modern day Māori culture with big roles for two of the most well-known Māori actors, Temuera Morrison and Cliff Curtis.
  • I, the Worst of All  –  Biopic of Juana Inés de la Cruz, this is the Argentinian submission at the Oscars for 1990 based on Sor Juana: Or, the Traps of Faith by Octavio Paz.
  • A Walk in the Clouds  –  Schmaltzy Keanu Reeves Romance based on the 1942 Italian film Four Steps in the Clouds which was BAFTA nominated in 1948 and I just finally saw last week.
  • Feast of July  –  Another H.E. Bates novel, this one is adapted by Merchant Ivory except Ivory isn’t involved so it’s only mediocre.
  • Dolores Claiborne  –  One of two connected Stephen King novels that were so bad (Gerald’s Game is the other – they’re connected by the eclipse) that came out in 1992 and were so bad I didn’t read another newly released King book until the fourth Dark Tower book five years later.  But the film, with solid performances from Kathy Bates and Jennifer Jason Leigh isn’t that bad (and Gerald’s Game was also made into a decent film 20 years later).
  • A Goofy Movie  –  Just the second DisneyToons film and like all of them, just mediocre.  Adapted only in that it uses Goofy.
  • War of the Buttons  –  Kids film based on the novel by Louis Pergaud.
  • God’s Comedy  –  The Portuguese Oscar submission is the second in a trilogy, the sequel to Recollections of the Yellow House.
  • Ermo  –  A 1994 Chinese film based on the novella by Xu Baoqi.  The last on the list of *** films.
  • Sabrina  –  Yes, Harrison Ford is more believable than Bogart and Julia Ormond is actually ignorable in the early scenes while Hepburn wasn’t.  Even with that, this is still a far inferior remake of the 1954 classic.  Now we’re at **.5.
  • Casper  –  Live action version of the character who had been a feature animated short character, a comic book character and then a television animated character.
  • The Bait  –  A true event in 1984 became a 1990 novel by Morgan Sportes became this 1995 French film.
  • Blue in the Face  –  Using ad-libbed scenes filmed during Smoke, Wayne Wang released this sequel to that film just a few months later but while Smoke is really good this is just bland.
  • Roommates  –  Written by Max Apple, adapting his own memoir about his grandfather.  Ironically, you can find interviews with Apple here which is the project I currently work on for my new job.
  • The Sum of Us  –  In the role he was probably best known for (at least in America) before L.A. Confidential, Russell Crowe plays a gay son in this adaptation of David Stevens’ play.
  • The Run of the Country  –  We drop several points to mid **.5 with this Peter Yates Drama based on the novel by Shane Connaughton.
  • The Journey of August King  –  Mediocre Drama from director John Duigan based on the novel by John Ehle.
  • The Stars Fell on Henrietta  –  We drop a couple more points down to low **.5.  Mediocre Drama based on a short story by Winifred Sanford.
  • Outbreak  –  Loosely based on the really fascinating non-fiction book The Hot Zone by Richard Preston and I can’t stress that word loosely enough.  I saw this in the theater and haven’t bothered with again.
  • How to Make an American Quilt  –  Also saw in the theater and also haven’t seen since, probably because it had Winona Ryder and probably because someone else wanted to see it and I went along with it.  Based on the novel by Whitney Otto.
  • Green Snake  –  A 1993 Hong Kong Fantasy Martial Arts film directed by Hark Tsui.  Based on the novel by Lilian Lee who also wrote Farewell My Concubine.
  • Faust  –  The latest Jan Svankmajer stop-motion adaptation of a classic.  The Czech Oscar submission from 1994.
  • The Underneath  –  One of Soderbergh’s weaker films, this Heist film is a remake of a 1949 film and both are based on the novel Criss Cross by Don Tracy.
  • Father of the Bride Part II  –  Rather than just call it a remake of Father’s Little Dividend that wanted to make certain you knew it was a sequel.
  • The Baby-Sitters Club  –  Adaptation of the Kids book series.  Not terrible.
  • Die Hard: With a Vengeance  –  This third go around for John McClane (and the last for over a decade) just reuses the character and puts him a new situation (and city).  With this film we hit **.
  • Restoration  –  Great costumes (which won the Oscar) but this costume Drama based on the novel by Rose Tremain is a dud.
  • Wild Bill  –  Walter Hill used two different sources (Pete Dexter’s novel Deadwood and Thomas Babe’s play Fathers and Sons) but they don’t liven up this Western biopic.
  • Arabian Night  –  Known more generally as The Thief and the Cobbler, this Animated film spent over 30 years in production before getting the official Oscar eligible release from Miramax under this title.  Based on Nasreddin stories.  I’ve never seen the later re-edits but this version is not good.
  • Dangerous Minds  –  Another true story of a teacher with tough kids.  Based on the book by the teacher.
  • Panther  –  Mario Van Peebles directs his own father’s novel about the founding of the Black Panthers.  Films like this are why he was so ridiculed by the comic strip Boondocks.
  • Fluke  –  Kids film with a dog.  Based on a novel by James Herbert, better known for writing Horror novels.
  • The Basketball Diaries  –  Jim Carroll lead an interesting life but this film, adapting his autobiographical novel isn’t very interesting.
  • Batman Forever  –  Fully reviewed here.  The Batman franchise gets turned over to a shitty director (Joel Schumacher) and his even more shitty screenwriter (Akiva Goldsman).  After re-reading my review and thinking about, I dropped this film 10 points.
  • Losing Isaiah  –  Based on the novel by Seth Margolis this Drama about a woman who abandons her baby then wants it back feels more like a Lifetime movie.
  • Free Willy 2: The Adventure Home  –  I have a British friend who was visiting when the first Free Willy was playing in the local theater and after she saw it on the marquee she couldn’t stop giggling.  This sequel is only worthwhile in that it allows me to tell that anecdote.
  • Kiss of Death  –  Nicolas Cage tries (and fails) to play the role that made Richard Widmark a star and David Caruso tries (and fails) to have a movie career.  Skip this and watch the original 1947 film instead.
  • Search and Destroy  –  Based on the play by Howard Korder.
  • The Last Good Time  –  Forgettable Drama based on the novel by Richard Bausch.
  • Grumpier Old Men  –  Grumpy Old Men definitely didn’t need a sequel.
  • Moonlight and Valentino  –  Pretty bad Romance based on the play by Ellen Simon.
  • Delta of Venus  –  I’d much rather read this book by Anaïs Nin then Henry Miller’s shitty Tropic of Cancer but the film at *.5 is pretty bad.
  • Under Siege 2: Dark Territory  –  The original was surprisingly decent for a Steven Seagal film.  This one is not.
  • Village of the Damned  –  Remake of the 1960 film and adaptation of The Midwich Cuckoos by John Wyndham.
  • Gumby: The Movie  –  Everyone’s favorite green claymation blob gets a feature length film that is terrible.  Mid *.5.
  • Tom and Huck  –  Disney destroys Mark Twain with Jonathan Taylor Thomas as Tom and Brad Renfro as Huck.
  • Johnny Mnemonic  –  Thankfully I didn’t have to do any of the William Gibson interviews for my work (see Roommates, above) because I hate his work.  His short story became this terrible Keanu film.
  • Candyman: Farewell to the Flesh  –  Now we’re at low *.5 with this sequel to the 1992 film adapted from a Clive Barker story.  Has any director made a bigger leap?  Bill Condon went from this to winning an Oscar as the writer-director of Gods and Monsters.
  • Dracula: Dead and Loving It  –  Now we’re in * range with Mel Brooks bottoming out with his parodies.  I really love Brooks’ early work and even have fondness for Spaceballs and Robin Hood and I love Dracula but I only remember laughing once during this mess (“She’s dead?”  “No.”  “She’s alive?”  “No, she’s nosferatu.”  “She’s Italian?”).
  • Godzilla vs Destoroyah  –  The 7th (and final) in the Heisei period and the 22nd Godzilla film overall.
  • Tank Girl  –  I follow certain rules so original songs aren’t eligible at the Nighthawks unless I’ve seen the film even if I already know the song.  That’s why I watched this terrible adaptation of the comic series, so I could count “Mockingbird Girl”.
  • Halloween: The Curse of Michael Myers  –  Donald Pleasance was dragged back into this but died before its release so until some production company starts using him as CGI this is his last go around in this franchise.  The sixth film in the franchise and one of three to be ignored when the next installment arrives three years later.
  • Congo  –  Michael Crichton’s book was very enjoyable.  This terrible film that wastes Bruce Campbell, Tim Curry and Laura Linney is not.
  • Major Payne  –  Terrible remake of the 1955 film The Private War of Major Benson.
  • The Brady Bunch Movie  –  I never cared for the show but this attempt to satirize the show is even worse.  This brings us to mid *.
  • Stuart Saves his Family  –  Lorne Michaels really needed to stop bank-rolling feature length versions of SNL skits.
  • Judge Dredd  –  Another comic book adaptation I saw just so I could include an original song on my list (“Dredd Song” by the Cure).
  • Just Cause  –  Sean Connery and Laurence Fishburne star in a terrible Suspense film based on a novel by John Katzenbach.
  • Hideaway  –  Dean Koontz’s Horror novel becomes a terrible film.  Now we’re down to low *.
  • Fair Game  –  It was bad enough when this novel by Paula Gosling was made into the movie Cobra.  Here it stars Cindy Crawford and Billy Baldwin.
  • Lord of Illusions  –  Clive Barker gets all the blame for this crappy Horror film, having directed the film and written the original short story.
  • The Scarlet Letter  –  In the fall of 1995 I was taking an early American Lit course.  We were supposed to read a critical interpretation of The Scarlet Letter and write a paper on the interpretation.  I made the argument that this new film version was, by having a happy ending, making a critical interpretation and so got permission to write on the film.  I didn’t read the book (I paid attention in class).  I didn’t watch the film (I read a review).  I wrote the paper and got the highest grade in the class.  I have since punished myself by both reading the book and seeing the film.
  • Highlander III: The Final Dimension  –  If there can be only one shouldn’t this have ended after the first film?
  • Mortal Kombat  –  Paul W.S. Anderson arrives in Hollywood and this video game adaptation is about his talent level.  We’re into the .5 films now.
  • Mighty Morphin Power Rangers: The Movie  –  Based on the television show, bad enough that it should have been forgotten but successful enough that it spawned a sequel and a reboot.
  • Dr. Jekyll and Ms. Hyde  –  Not the first film to have Jekyll turn into a female instead of a monster but bad enough we should hope no one does it again.
  • 3 Ninjas Knuckle Up  –  A sequel that became a prequel as well when it got made before the second one but then released the following year.
  • It’s Pat  –  The original SNL skits about Pat, an androgynous person whose gender you couldn’t figure out weren’t funny but it was turned into this movie which was a disaster.  It opened in August of 1994, bombed horrendously (making less than 1/200th of its budget) at the same time that star and writer Julia Sweeney found out her brother was extremely ill and just before she found out she had cervical cancer.  Yet, for some reason, six months later it finally opened in L.A. (as evidenced by oscars.org placing it in 1995, the Razzies placing it in 1995 and the 3 February 1995 L.A. Times review) which did double its box office but was still less than 1/100th its budget.  Plus, of course, it’s just a terrible film that doesn’t have a single funny moment.  Don’t expect to see this one on Disney+ anytime soon.
  • The Mangler  –  Terrible adaptation of one of the weaker Stephen King stories in Night Shift, one that is all about the concept (a killer laundry press).
  • Ace Ventura: When Nature Calls  –  Actually this film barely makes my Bottom 5 for the year as below it are National Lampoon’s Senior Trip, Billy Madison, The Doom Generation and Showgirls.  But, this crappy sequel to what was already a really stupid film is just awful and not one bit funny.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • none

The highest grossing Adapted film I haven’t seen from 1995 is Sister My Sister (#240, $217, 881), though there are eight original films above it that I haven’t seen.  The highest grossing sequel I haven’t seen is Return of the Texas Chainsaw Massacre (#260, $44,272).  I’ve seen every film released by a major studio or prominent indie except A Pyromaniac’s Love Story which is original.

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1996

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“Then Renton was hit by a wave of shock which threatened to knock him incoherent.  A girl came into the room.  As he watched her, a coldness came over him.  She was the double of Dianne, but this girl looked barely secondary school age.  It took him a few seconds to realize that it was Dianne.”  (p 145)

My Top 10

  1. Trainspotting
  2. The English Patient
  3. The Crucible
  4. Cold Comfort Farm
  5. Emma
  6. Hamlet
  7. The Birdcage
  8. Romeo + Juliet
  9. Mother Night
  10. Star Trek: First Contact

note:  A fantastic Top 5 and a strong Top 10 with a few more listed down at the bottom.  A rare year in that it’s also fantastic for Original Screenplay.  This year has the highest average score for the two Screenplay awards in history.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. The English Patient  (256 pts)
  2. Sling Blade  (160 pts)
  3. Trainspotting  (160 pts)
  4. Romeo + Juliet  (80 pts)
  5. The Crucible  (80 pts)

note:  For the first time since 1988, there are no critics awards for an adapted screenplay which is why the point totals are so low though the points are also a little higher than they could be because three different BAFTA winners all end up in this year.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Sling Blade
  • The Crucible
  • The English Patient
  • Hamlet
  • Trainspotting

WGA:

  • Sling Blade
  • The Birdcage
  • Emma
  • The English Patient
  • Trainspotting

Golden Globes:

  • The English Patient

Nominees that are Original:  The People vs. Larry Flynt, Fargo, Lone Star, Shine

note:  This is the first time since 1988 that only one of the Globe nominees is adapted.

BAFTA:

  • Trainspotting  (1995)
  • The English Patient  (1996)
  • Romeo + Juliet  (1997)
  • The Crucible
  • Evita

note:  The other BAFTA nominee was Richard III which was from 1995.

BFCA:

  • The English Patient

My Top 10

Trainspotting

The Film:

One of my favorite films of all-time, one I saw three times in the theaters, saw it again as soon as it hit video, owned it on video (recorded from a laserdisc because the video itself wasn’t priced to own) and then later on DVD.  It is not just one of my favorites (ranked at #34 all-time) but a fantastically brilliant film as well, with an amazing script (just look, for example, at the hike scene and realize none of that is from the book) and brilliant editing that makes it such a revelation.  Dark, disturbing, yet astoundingly funny as well.  Then, of course, there is the soundtrack, or soundtracks, as there were two released and they are among the greatest ever assembled.  Reviewed already.

The Source:

Trainspotting by Irvine Welsh  (1993)

This is a very good book, diving deep down into the depths of heroin addiction and coming out the other story with brutal honesty and desperation but also a fantastic sense of dark humor.  It is, for the most part, less a novel than a series of vignettes in which some of the characters overlap but without much of a storyline until we get towards the end and we see the journey that Renton has made to trying to get out of his life.  I’ve owned it ever since the film was released and have read it any number of times but the best way to read it, by far, is to be at home and to read it out loud because then you can find your way through the phonetic Scottish that is used throughout the book and at least get a chance of understanding what is being said (though it does get easier on subsequent readings).

The Adaptation:

A surprising amount of the film comes from the book including a number of scenes adapted quite faithfully (including the dialogue).  There are other scenes that are similar to the book but combine characters so as to keep the number of characters from getting out of hand (what happens to Tommy, for instance, happens to another character in the book who isn’t in the film at all).  Some of the best dialogue (including the final monologue) is straight from the book but many of the most brilliant lines (the opening dialogue, which takes off from that final monologue or the “it’s shit being Scottish” speech) are entirely the developments of the filmmakers.

The Credits:

Director:  Danny Boyle.  Based on a novel by Irvine Welsh.  Screenplay: John Hodge.

note:  The title is the only thing in the opening credits.

The English Patient

The Film:

When I watch this film and am reminded of how brilliantly it is constructed, from the incredible script that moves us back and forth between stories, with the intricate editing that keeps us moving without being confused, from the gorgeous cinematography and beautiful score to that absolutely amazing array of acting, I have to keep saying to myself “Lone Star and Trainspotting are even more brilliant”.  Because The English Patient is a remarkable film, one that came in and completely dominated the Oscars (winning nine) and most of them were deserved and even the ones I don’t agree with I won’t argue against.  The first group of voters got it wrong by not putting Lone Star and Trainspotting in the Best Picture race (not that either was likely) but then they got it right when they gave the award to The English Patient.  A film at once overwhelmingly romantic but with an aura of tragedy over all of it holding you at arm’s length.  Fully reviewed already.

The Source:

The English Patient by Michael Ondaatje  (1992)

Ironically, after reading The English Patient for this project, the next book I went and read was Kiss of the Spider Woman.  The only thing that these two have in common (other than that I admire both books and continue to own them even as I continue to get read of books I will never read again) is that both of them are so intricately constructed on the page and so resistant to being adapted that it’s amazing that either was made at all, yet alone made so incredibly well.

This book is a marvel of poetic language (including one of my all-time favorite quotes: “Who lay the crumbs of food that tempt you?  Towards a person you never considered.  A dream.  Then later another series of dreams.” explaining how Katharine comes to fall in love with Almazy) in its dual stories: one of a nurse and her badly burned patient in an Italian house at the end of the war and the other his story of his doomed love affair and how he came to be burned in the desert to begin with.

You don’t need to know this to enjoy this book (and it’s nowhere explicitly said in the book) but Hana, the nurse and Caravaggio, the thief/spy whose thumbs were cut off in punishment by the Germans aren’t new characters.  They were minor characters in Ondaatje’s previous novel (In the Skin of a Lion) and Hana’s father, who dies in the course of the book (that’s one of the tragedies of her life leading towards her destiny which she learns about during the book) was the protagonist of that book.  But it’s all about Ondaatje’s use of language and memory and how the two can coincide.  It’s one of the rare Booker Prize winners that I really and truly admire (it’s one of only seven winners that I still own).

The Adaptation:

While much of the actual story in the film does come from the book, including a lot of what happens in Italy (Hana, scarred by war, stays behind in the house with her patient, eventually joined by Caravaggio, who has questions about the patient and Kip, the sapper who Hana falls for) and in Africa (Almazy falling in love with Katharine, their affair, Clifton tries to kill them all and fails, Almazy leaves to save Katharine, is detained by the Brits, helps the Germans so he can return to her, by which time she is dead), there are a lot of changes along the way (Hana and Caravaggio, as I said, are characters from the other book and have known each other for years while here they are both from Montreal and that forms a connection – it’s Toronto in the book but they presumably made it Montreal to explain Hana’s French accent and the more melancholy ending of Kip leaving after the dropping of the atomic bomb is dropped as are the bits about Hana’s father and the friend of Kip’s who dies and the scene with Hana and the paintings are both created for the film).  Minghella does a masterful job of pulling from the book what he needs, changing what he feels would hamper the film’s storytelling and then adding a few more things to cement the relationships as he depicts them.  All in all, a brilliant adaptation.

The Credits:

Directed by Anthony Minghella.  Based on the Novel by Michael Ondaatje.  Screenplay by Anthony Minghella.

The Crucible

The Film:

It’s interesting that it took so long and in the end, didn’t really come at a time when it was needed.  It would have been more relevant a few years later, after the Iraq War had begun with all the talk of being for or against us.  And it had taken over 40 years since it had first hit the stage at a time of maximum relevancy, perhaps the play, more than any other ever produced, designed to counter a political problem.  In the end, this film would actually have a lasting impact beyond what anyone could have imagined when making it (that Daniel Day-Lewis would meet Arthur Miller’s daughter Rebecca and that they would fall in love and marry) but perhaps because it wasn’t needed at the time was why the film didn’t get quite the reaction it deserved.

Turning a great play into a great film has always been easier than trying to do the same to a great novel, perhaps because the dialogue and action is already thought out for how actors can make it come alive.  Indeed, one of the few plays in the English language that is better than this one would also make one of the few films better than this one in this same year.  But it’s not just about the power of the play coming through (thanks to Miller finding ways to make it fresh and new on-screen – see below for more on that) but because it was perfectly cast with four great actors in four great roles bringing everything to their roles that was needed.  Daniel Day-Lewis, the great method actor of all-time and, role for role, the greatest film actor ever, is John Procter, the all-too human man who made the mistake of having an affair and finds himself punished for it in a much different way than he ever could have imagined.  Joan Allen, who would earn the second of back-to-back Oscar nominations for playing long-suffering wives (which she easily could have made it four in a row when you think about The Ice Storm and Pleasantville) is great as Elizabeth, the woman who just wants to get some semblance of her life back again but finds herself wounded even more by the beautiful young woman they had working for them.  Winona Ryder, paired again with Day-Lewis after their triumph in The Age of Innocence, is Abigail, the young girl who Procter made the mistake of falling for.  Even though she is filled with spite and venom, you can also see why he was so entranced by her, not just because she is so much more younger than his wife is now and so much more beautiful than she ever was, but because she is filled with a refreshing vitality that must have seduced him without any resistance other than his long-ago marriage vows.  Rounding out the quartet is Paul Scofield (who at least earned a Globe nom) as the stern judge who overseas the trials that would bring everlasting shame (and eventually, a considerable tourist industry) to the town of Salem.

What do we believe?  Who do we believe?  In Salem in 1692 the powers in charge believed the hysterical young women because they had a deep belief in Satan and evil.  But what we believe often comes out of what we fear.  The people fear a lack of control.  They fear what they cannot understand.  It’s been not much more than a generation since these people fled England where their beliefs had not been particularly tolerated.  The irony of their persecution never seems to come into their minds.  They are convinced that they are right and nothing else matters.

Their fervent belief and the way it propels the story forward is part of the strength of the film.  The acting, of course, is the major strength of the film and few films have four roles, one in all four of the acting categories, that are this well written and this well acted.  But this isn’t just a powerhouse of acting.  The film comes alive, in the woods around Salem, in the stark light of the church, in the broad daylight exposing the sins, not just that people have been accused of committing, but which the people of Salem are actually committing against each other.

It would be a mistake to think of this as just a filmed version of one of the all-time great plays.  It is a vibrant film that comes to life, that reminds us at every step of what is going on and that allows us, through magnificent acting and writing, to fully realize what a horrible act was committed upon the people by their own friends and neighbors.

The Source:

The Crucible: A Play in Four Acts by Arthur Miller  (1953)

What can I possibly say about this play that hasn’t already been said by hundreds of dissertations, articles or book-length critical pieces?  It is Miller’s Cat on a Hot Tin Roof, the younger brother to the ground-breaking Kazan directed play that seemed to break all the roles and set the New York theater scene on its ear (Death of a Salesman / Streetcar).  It is a wonderfully vibrant social document that was absolutely needed in the heart of the McCarthy era to remind people what they were doing, not just to their friends, their neighbors, their co-workers, but also to themselves.  It was Miller’s response to his times, a play that resonates throughout the decades since and has continued to be one of the most taught plays in American Drama.  If you can think about the history of Salem, the history of the Blacklist and you can listen to John Procter yell out, as Miller puts it, “with a cry of his whole soul”: “Because it is my name!  Because I cannot have another in my life!” and you don’t feel for him, for the situation, for us all, then perhaps ask yourself what feelings you can find at all.

The Adaptation:

It is a testament to Miller and what he does as the screenwriter of the film that he does not just rest upon his laurels.  For many plays in this project, I can sit there with the play in my hand, reading along as the film moves forward.  But Miller does so much differently, opening up to new scenes, showing us what was only hinted at before, cutting scenes up and moving them around, understanding that writing for a film is different from writing for the stage where long scenes can be the standard, that for a long time, I was completely unable to follow along.  Yes, the vast majority of the dialogue comes straight from the original play, but he does a magnificent job of keeping the film from just being a filmed rendition of the play.

The Credits:

Directed by Nicholas Hytner.  Screenplay by Arthur Miller based on his play.

Cold Comfort Farm

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as my representative film for John Schlesinger when I placed him my Top 100 Directors of All-Time (a position he holds to tentatively at best, I admit).  It’s an interesting film because it was the one proof that Kate Beckinsale actually could act between her adorable early performance in which her acting was overshadowed by the magnificent cast (Much Ado About Nothing) and her later sexy-in-a-black-leather-outfit roles that required no acting whatsoever.  This film, in fact, is filled to the brim with actors who hadn’t really broken through yet, from the young (Kate Beckinsale, Rufus Sewall) to the much older (Ian McKellen).  It was only a television film in the UK but it played in theaters in the US and I am really glad I went to see it because I have loved the film since the day I saw it and continue to love it.

The Source:

Cold Comfort Farm by Stella Gibbons  (1932)

I dismissed this novel as merely okay in my 1996 Nighthawk Awards but that was simply wrong.  This film is what so many fans of Jane Austen try to explain to me her books are: funny, charming, with something to say about the characters involved and yet still perfectly finding a way to a happy ending that’s perfectly appropriate to the story.  You can look at the opening three paragraphs and decide for yourself because they perfectly set the stage for what is to come both in the book and in the film:

“The education bestowed on Flora Poste by her parents had been expensive, athletic and prolonged; and when they died within a few weeks of one another during the annual epidemic of the influenza or Spanish Plague which occurred in her twentieth year, she was discovered to possess every art and grace save that of earning her own living.

Her father had always been spoken of as a wealthy man, but on his death his executors were disconcerted to find him a poor one.  After death duties had been paid and the demands of creditors satisfied, his child was left with an income of one hundred pounds a year, and no property.

Flora inherited, however, from her father a strong will and from her mother a slender ankle. The one had not been impaired by always having her own way nor the other by the violent athletic sports in which she had been compelled to take part, but she realized that neither was adequate as an equipment for earning her keep.”

The Adaptation:

The film is a first-rate example of bringing a novel to life on-screen.  Almost everything we saw in the novel is on the screen and the vast majority of dialogue comes straight from the book (even the best line, which is tweaked slightly from “Did it see you?” to “But did it see you, baby?” perfectly delivered from the line of a Hollywood producer).  There are few films made from books this good that are both this good and this faithful.

The Credits:

Directed by John Schlesinger.  Screenplay by Malcolm Bradbury.  From the novel by Stella Gibbons.

Emma

The Film:

I had seen her before.  I had been seeing her, I suppose since she was still a teenager in Hook but she had never made much of an impression upon me.  In Se7en, she was just the wife who ends up with her head in a box and nothing about it would have inspired me to write a song.  I had seen her in The Pallbearer and I can’t imagine why because I didn’t watch Friends so maybe Kari wanted to go see it.  But suddenly we went to see this and who the hell was this luminous, vibrant actress before my eyes?  She was witty and alive, trying to bring a marriage to her friend, trying to bring comfort to the poor (in that condescending, annoying way that only the rich can) and bedeviling her brother-in-law though he also looked at her with a glint in his eye.  I wasn’t particularly familiar with Jeremy Northam yet either and I’ve never seen him give anything close to the equal of this performance but it was fantastic.

Emma Woodhouse is young and beautiful and it’s unclear how much she knows this.  She seems to want to help the people in the world, especially those not as fortunate as her, which seems to be everybody.  While that includes finding a husband for her friend Harriet (poor Toni Collette, always getting relegated to the second status), teasing Mr. Knightley, looking after her father and trying to charm everyone she meets.  Unfortunately she is sometimes too charming (or at least too pretty – as I said, blondes are not really my thing and the first couple of films I had seen her in, I hadn’t really cared about her and she seemed like just a generic blonde but this role really made me notice how beautiful she was, perhaps because of her performance), such as when she tries to charm the local vicar, Mr. Elton, into being a suitable match for Harriet only to discover that Mr. Elton, like so many moviegoers, is passing right over poor Toni Collette and moving right in on Gwyneth (Gwyneth is a good actress but she would have an Oscar before Collette would even have a nomination).  So it’s on to something else, which turns out to be Frank Churchill (Ewan McGregor, very different from Trainspotting which had just opened a couple of weeks before and sadly, his performance and his hair are the two biggest weaknesses in the film), who maybe could be a match for Harriet, or maybe even for Emma herself except this is a Jane Austen adaptation after all (see below for more on that) so he will turn out to have a big secret and besides, being an Austen novel it also means the perfect man for her has already been standing right in front of her.

Of the men right in front of their eyes that end up married at the end, it is Mr. Knightley that is the most obviously perfect match for the one he loves and who, it will turn out of course, also loves him (it doesn’t hurt that his brother is married to her sister).  They enjoy matching wits with each other, like in the great moment where they are practicing archery together and they banter back and forth over their beliefs on Harriet with the great moment where Emma gets flustered and gets off a bad shot prompting Knightley to reply “Please don’t kill my dogs.”

But the best moment in the film revolves around a picnic with several of their friends.  Emma has been under the influence of Frank Churchill and she says something really sharp and cutting to Miss Bates (played sublimely by Sophie Thompson) that, though she says it with a smile, is felt by Miss Bates right down to her core.  After the picnic, Knightley walks behind her, chiding her for making such a cruel statement.  It was this moment where I really knew that Paltrow could be a star, the way her face breaks down when Mr. Knightley chides her with “Badly done, Emma.”  She doesn’t face him but it is the key moment between them, when he chides her because he knows he must because she can be so much more than she has been and he hopes he is the man to help her realize that.  Of course, since this is an Austen adaptation, that is the case and for once we can gladly go into our happy ending knowing full well that these are two people who really do belong together.

The Source:

Emma: A Novel in Three Volumes by the Author of Pride and Prejudice  (1815)

Yes, that’s how it was originally published, without Austen’s name on the title page.

When I was reading this book for this project, I considered writing my friend Anne who is one of those people who doesn’t decide which six books she will read over the summer but which order she will choose to read her particular six books and say to her “I am currently reading an Austen book in which a charming, smart young woman finds herself continually frustrated with the older man that she will eventually fall in love with and marry by the end of the book while there is also another young man who seems a good fit at first but will turn out to be harboring a secret in his past” and challenge her to tell me what I was reading.  I could have mentioned an annoying clergyman who falls for the heroine but that would have cleared out Sense and Sensibility and just left Pride and Prejudice and Emma as the possibilities.  Of course, Anne probably would have asked me about parentage, knowing if there is just a mother it’s Sense and Sensibility, if there’s just a father then it’s Emma and if there is both then it’s Pride and PrejudiceBut my point, of course, is that all three books are ridiculously similar.  Which also leads to the cartoon just above.  Granted, that cartoon is aimed at modern times but I watch or read (usually watch – I love to watch them, hate to read them) Austen novels and wonder if she didn’t know anyone who had a damn job.

All of this gets back to what I wrote about Pride and Prejudice which is that I can’t stand Austen’s prose.  An opening line like “Emma Woodhouse, handsome, clever, and rich, with a comfortable home and happy disposition, seemed to unite some of the best blessings of existence; and had lived nearly twenty-one years in the world with very little to distress or vex her.” just makes me want to put the book back down.  But I started this project and I read it again.  Let’s hope I won’t have to do it yet again for some other foolish project.

The Adaptation:

This is a very faithful adaptation of the book.  Perhaps McGrath just loved the book or perhaps he felt he really needed to stick closely to it because Clueless had just come out the year before and so moviegoers (especially Americans) were more familiar with the plot than before and because any movement away from the story had already been done there.  Either way, it’s a great script and really shows that Austen’s dialogue can be quite superb even while her narrative prose is not.

The Credits:

Written for the Screen and Directed by Douglas McGrath.  Based on the novel by Jane Austen.

Hamlet

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the five best films of the year although my review was actually because I felt it was the under-appreciated film of the year (and still think that).  So, given that the Academy nominated it for Adapted Screenplay (a daring nomination given that Branagh used the entire text) why don’t I?  Well, the Academy had Cold Comfort Farm as ineligible and I don’t.  And the Academy was bold and correct for nominating it.  It’s not about Shakespeare’s original lines, it’s what Branagh does in crafting a script (which is why the script itself was published along with a diary).  This is a brilliant rendition of the play and if you have never seen it (and there’s a good chance you haven’t) please do yourself the pleasure of watching it.

The Source:

The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark by William Shakespeare  (1602)

I have already written a good deal about this play here when I covered the Olivier version for this project.  That also contains a link to a paper that I wrote on Hamlet, one of the most important papers I wrote when working on my Masters.

The Adaptation:

I am simply going to quote what Branagh put in the published version of the script:

The screenplay is based on the text of Hamlet as it appears in the First Folio – the edition of Shakespeare’s plays collected by his theatrical associates Heminges and Condell and published in 1623 by a syndicate of booksellers.  Nothing has been cut from the text, and some passages absent from it (including the soliloquy ‘How all occasions do inform against me…’) have been supplied from the Second Quarto (an edition of the play which exists in copies dated 1604 and 1605).  We have also incorporated some readings of words and phrases from this source and from other early printed texts, and in a few cases emendations by modern editors of the play.  Thus in I, 4, in the passage (from the Second Quarto) about the ‘dram of eale’, we use an emendation from the Oxford edition of the Complete Works (edited by Stanley Wells and Gary Taylor, 1988): ‘doth all the noble substance over-daub’ – rather than the original’s ‘of a doubt’.  (p 174)

The Credits:

Adapted for the Screen and Directed by Kenneth Branagh.  William Shakespeare’s Hamlet.
note:  The only opening credit is the title.

The Birdcage

The Film:

I remember talking about this film during Christmas of 1996 with my friend Jake Bassett.  Jake’s dad was the founder and dean of what is now a fairly notable film school so Jake had a tendency to notice things about films that others might not.  He mentioned this as a brilliant film and specifically talked about the opening.  Think about it, he told me, they must have started on a helicopter to get that shot coming in across the water, then they must have transferred the camera to a dolly to then go into the building because it’s one continuous shot.  And he was right, because it’s a hell of a shot.

I thought about that when I was watching the film for the second time in the matter of a couple of weeks.  The first time, I had been re-watching my old taped copy before doing my 1996 Nighthawk Awards.  The second time, having gotten La Cage Aux Folles to write about that for this project, I decided to watch The Birdcage again while the original was fresh in my mind.  But this time I got the Blu-Ray out of the library.  Some films, like Star Wars and Lord of the Rings, you want on Blu-Ray because the effects look so amazing.  You don’t necessarily think about that with a Comedy.  But some films come vibrantly to life on Blu-Ray because of their color.  Once again, the sheer technical brilliant of The Birdcage was being under-appreciated.  The colors of this film just spring to life on the Blu-Ray and you can remember precisely why this film was Oscar nominated for Best Art Direction, a category that is normally dominated by period pieces (the fifth nominee that year was another reminder of the same kind of thing – Luhrmann’s Romeo + Juliet).

But do you really think about the sheer technical marvel of a film that is this damn funny?

At its heart, this film is actually pretty sad, of course.  That these two young people who so clearly love each other would feel the need to start and then perpetuate this ridiculous lie about his parents just for the sake of not overloading the poor pitiful minds of her conservative parents is tragic, and maybe we’re finally reaching the point where they wouldn’t have to do this.  To ask your father be something he isn’t just so as not to offend someone is obscene of course, and even the characters know this, but sometimes we do stupid things for love.  But we don’t really slow down that much to think about that because, as I said, this movie is so damn funny.

There is a great ensemble cast at work here, reflected in the fact that it won the SAG Ensemble Award, and occasionally some of the lesser characters get off a good line (“There’s a solution to this.”  “Death?  It didn’t work for Jackson.”), but the main focus of the comedy centers on three characters: Armand, Albert and Agador.  Agador gets a lot of physical laughs, of course, and his accent is so ridiculously over-the-top that you can’t help but love it (“My Guatemanliness .  My natural heat.”).  Armand is played by Robin Williams, so of course he gets all of the great lines and there are a lot of them: “We’re in hell.  And there’s a crucifix.”  “I made you short?”  “You’re going to a cemetery with a toothbrush.  How Egyptian.”  But it’s Alby who gets the moments.  Nathan Lane is the one who most successfully inhabits his role and his screams are just priceless, the best one coming when they first return to the house and he walks in the door and we hear his scream before we go to his face and declares “We’ve been robbed!”  But just watch his other moments, how he reacts to Armand, how he can’t cope with driving, how he pierces the toast, and best of all, how he walks like John Wayne.  There are a lot of films that are good as The Birdcage.  But there are few that are as consistently funny.

The Source:

La Cage Aux Folles, written by Francis Veber, Edouard Molinaro, Marcello Danon and Jean Poiret  (1978)

The source for this film is actually both the original film and the play from which it was adapted.  But, the play itself I was never able to get hold of and the film I already reviewed.  Both things can be found here.

The Adaptation:

It’s quite surprising to go back to the original film and see how many of the lines come from there.  Granted, a lot of the best lines certainly don’t come from there (“I made you short?” for instance), but a surprisingly high number of lines are present in the original film.  This film sometimes does some really good new things with them (the whole change of the John Wayne bit).  Perhaps a major reason we don’t realize how many of the lines are in the original is because they are in French, and so we don’t remember them being said, precisely because they aren’t being said.  So we remember Nathan Lane and Robin Williams saying the lines, even if they didn’t say them first.

The Credits:

Produced and Directed by Mike Nichols.  Screenplay by Elaine May.  Based on the stage play “La Cage Aux Folles” by Jean Poiret and the script written by Francis Veber, Edouard Molinaro, Marcello Danon and Jean Poiret.
note:  The opening credits do not mention the source but the end credits do.

William Shakespeare’s Romeo + Juliet

The Film:

I remember being dazzled by this film in theaters.  I also remember that a number of people walked out of the film, most of them quite early on and almost all of them elderly.  Watching the film in its entirety for the first time in quite a while, I not only don’t find it surprising that so many people walked out, but I think perhaps it was what Baz intended.  It’s not that this film is set in modern times or is so flashy.  The opening scene is so over the top with dialogue coming at us rapid fire by actors who don’t seem quite up to it, almost frightened by their lines, I think Baz wanted to set a stage for a film that was very different from any Shakespeare film ever put on screen and he wanted to make certain that if you couldn’t handle it then you were going to be forced out of the theater.  It’s unfortunate that those people who left didn’t get the feeling for a film version of this play in which the actors were actually proper ages (unlike the solid 1936 version) and could actually act the hell out of the roles (unlike the over-rated 1968 version).

As I mentioned this film is all flash and style in the opening scenes.  It’s got gaudy colors, actors who seem overwhelmed, quick cut editing, everything that would make it seem like it wouldn’t be that good a film.  But it also establishes why this story works for the modern age.  It’s one thing for the two families to be admonished for sword fighting in the streets.  But when the swords are actually brand names for guns and there are bullets flying everywhere, you can see why the authorities want this shit stopped.  In the midst of all of this but also somewhere on the edge of it is young Romeo, who seems a bit lovestruck but really is just a young man trying to figure out who he is.  So, unlike previous Romeos, when he goes to a party and sees this angelic figure dressed in white, it’s very understandable that he falls in love with her so instantly.

This is not just a Romeo and Juliet for the times but for all-time.  It is, by a long, long way the best film version of the actual play (West Side Story doesn’t count in the sense because it has the brilliant songs and a much better ending).  It doesn’t just have a flashy style, though its brilliant art direction, costume design and cinematography do give it a look unlike any previous version.  It doesn’t just have first-rate performances in roles that had long been played by actors who were out of their depths (or too old), performances that give the full youth of Juliet and make Romeo really seem like a young man just discovering who he is rather than just a headstrong idiot who does one dumb thing after another.  It doesn’t just have a slight twist to the ending that really does make it seem tragic instead of just stupid.  It finds a way to put all of these together, to really announce what Strictly Ballroom had only hinted at: the arrival of a massive directing talent on the film scene who would consistently bring us bold and daring visual masterpieces even if the story-telling sometimes couldn’t match the images we would see on-screen.

The Source:

The Tragedie of Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare  (1597)

Ironic that this year would have film versions of one of my favorite Shakespeare plays and one of my least favorite.  I have never been a fan of this play, dating all the way back to the ninth grade when I first read it for school (and saw the 1968 film version).  I have been through the play numerous times since including for both undergrad and graduate school and I still don’t think particularly highly of it.  It has some great language and some of the great Shakespeare speeches.  But I just don’t think the character of Romeo works very well; he’s far too impetuous and never really gets permission from his brain before doing whatever he’s going to do.  There’s also the famous, most likely apocryphal, anecdote that Shakespeare proclaimed he had to kill Mercutio before Mercutio killed him.  The anecdote feels true because Mercutio is the most brilliantly vibrant character in the play and there’s no way you could believe Juliet falling for Romeo with Mercutio around.  I have always maintained that the way to do this play properly is to do it is a satire and have everything deliberately funny as it is in the Pyramus and Thisbe scene in A Midsummer Night’s Dream.  That was made even more clear to me because my sixth grade class did that play and we deliberately kicked up a notch the incompetence of the players when doing those scenes and it really shows how you could do this play in a completely different manner.

The Adaptation:

But, I suppose, if you’re going to play it straight (and not just do West Side Story which is far superior) this is the way to do it.  The film keeps most (though not all) of the dialogue, gives more of an importance to Paris than is usually done in film versions (sometimes he’s cut entirely) but gives it a completely different ring by changing it to modern day.  By doing that, it doesn’t just change the setting (as some modern day Shakespeare films do) but also gives different meanings to words (such as using “sword” as the brand name for the guns).  There are other small changes but given how flashy and original this film is and how people reacted to it, it’s notable to point out how, textually faithful it is.

The Credits:

Directed by Baz Luhrmann.  Screenplay by Craig Pearce + Baz Luhrmann.
note:  The only mention of the source is in the title which is also the only credit in the opening titles.

Mother Night

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film (see link below).  I easily could have reviewed it for the Year in Film as an under-appreciated film because I thought was one of the better films of the year (obviously as I have it as one of the Top 10 adapted screenplays) but I had already reviewed it by then.  It is a very good film, the only really good film that has come of a Vonnegut book for reasons why I explained in the review.

The Source:

Mother Night by Kurt Vonnegut  (1961)

As I said here when I ranked it at #37 all-time (also where to find the review of the film) this is actually the best book with which to begin someone on Vonnegut, one of his best books but also one that is more straight forward and less likely to make someone think that they can actually write like Vonnegut which they can’t.  As Vonnegut points out, it actually has a moral and it’s a useful one that we should remember: “We are what we pretend to be so we must be careful about what we pretend to be.”

The Adaptation:

The film does a very good job at sticking to the novel and almost all of what we see and hear onscreen comes straight from the novel itself.  There are a few cuts (Campbell’s pornographic book about him and his wife, the return of the soldier who caught him) and a couple of scenes are tightened up (for instance, the surrender to the doctor’s mother is much tighter and more dramatic in the film than in the book).  But this is a really faithful adaptation.

The Credits:

directed by keith gordon.  based on the novel by kurt vonnegut.  screenplay by robert b. weide.

Star Trek: First Contact

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film when I was doing my For Love of Film: Star Trek series.  It is a fascinating study in contradictions as some of the things that make it one of the best Star Trek films (the second best in the series) are also some of the things that make it go against the grain of what Star Trek is supposed to be.  But it’s great fun and one of the better Sci-Fi films ever made (even more so when you consider what its rank through 1996 would be).

The Source:

Star Trek: The Next Generation  (1987), created by Gene Roddenberry

I have written much about the original Star Trek show, rating every episode but have only written about the second show through the four films that came from it.  The second show was a marvel when it first aired, my generation’s chance for our own Star Trek series but with a few massive improvements, such as better actors and much, much better special effects.  Also, this didn’t feel as much a need to be a “Wagon Train to the stars” and thus the plots didn’t get bogged down as much by high concepts that didn’t go anywhere.  It was a great show.  It might have stuck around a season too long but it was much better, overall, than the first show and went out with a big high note with those final two episodes.  It’s of note that it is the only syndicated show in history to earn an Emmy nomination for Best Drama Series.

The Adaptation:

The film not only does a perfect job of continuing with the characterization that had been present throughout the show and had been expanded in the first film but also made great use of the best two episodes in the show’s history, the two part season finale / season opener, “The Best of Both Worlds” that ended Season 3 and started Season 4.

The Credits:

directed by Jonathan Frakes.  based upon “Star Trek” created by Gene Roddenberry.  story by Rick Berman & Brannon Braga & Ronald D. Moore.  screenplay by Brannon Braga & Ronald D. Moore.

Consensus Nominee

Sling Blade

The Film:

The appeal of this film, whether for people who really enjoyed it (some of whom I have known) or on a critical level (it has an 84 on Metacritic) eluded me when the film first came out, eluded me when I was busy being infuriated when this film somehow won the Oscar and continues to elude me.  That this film won the Oscar over The English Patient, The Crucible (and the chance to give Arthur Miller an Oscar), Trainspotting and Hamlet to me is one of the worst choices the Academy has ever made in any category.

Let’s look at what Roger Ebert had to say: “If “Forrest Gump” had been written by William Faulkner, the result might have been something like “Sling Blade.””  Okay, well, that might be the single dumbest thing Ebert ever wrote.  If Faulkner had written Forrest Gump what we would have had was a character who instead of being inserted into all of history, would give us all of his own history in a way he couldn’t understand it but would still express it.  Or, you know, the Benjy section of The Sound and the Fury.  He wouldn’t have given us a pedantic story about a man who gets released from an institution that shouldn’t be releasing him, that refuses to take him back when he requests it and then takes him back with no problems after he kills a man.

The real problem at the heart of it is that the person he kills is a person who probably deserves to be killed, at least as far as we can see.  Billy Bob Thornton, as a writer, gives us a character that he can play but whose manner of speech is unbearably annoying and who manages to simply serve as a cipher for characters who don’t really fit into reality.  He plays Karl, a man who has been in an institution.  He’s released as if he is a criminal who has done his time (he killed his mother and her lover).  He is sent back to the town where he grew up.  I find none of this to be believable – that he would have ever been set free or that, with no one there to care for him, they would bother to send him back to the town where he committed the crime.  He befriends a boy who it turns out is bullied and he finds a kindred spirit.  In the end, he will kill the boy’s mother’s boyfriend in much a similar manner that he killed his mother.  People cheer because he was an abusive scumbag.

But nothing about the film fits any notion of reality.  Hell, at the end, rather than back in the institution (and now a stronger man who refuses to listen to the pedophile next to him), I think to myself that this takes place in Arkansas and I would have expected him to be executed instead.  The film never seemed real to me and Thornton the character can deliver the lines (annoyingly) but the lines given to him by Thornton the writer don’t match any notion of what I would expect from people, even those who are disabled.

The Source:

Some Folks Call It a Sling Blade, written by Billy Bob Thornton, directed by George Hickenlooper  (1994)

This is a short film (29 minutes) in which the character of Karl was originally introduced.  While it seems similar to the opening of the film, there is actually a significant difference that I will point out below.  That difference, which means we deal less with Karl’s character as overwritten by Thornton, means that I find the short film (aside from being shorter) far more palatable than the feature film.

The Adaptation:

While the film mostly deals with Karl after he is getting out and the short film is all about the student who comes to interview him before he is released, the main difference is not that this is just the opening of the film but in viewpoint.  The short film has the journalist (played by Molly Ringwald – interesting that it would have such a prominent name for the short and such an unknown for the feature but perhaps that was part of changing the viewpoint) as our main point-of-view character, providing us with an entry in Karl’s world and we see her reactions to Karl and reactions to what he has done and how she reacts to meeting him.  It is much more about the notion of whether or not Karl should be freed rather than a story about what happens once he is freed.

The Credits:

Written for the Screen and Directed by Billy Bob Thornton.
note:  There is no source listed in the credits.
note:  The opening credits (which don’t even start until over 15 minutes into the film) have nothing except the title.

BAFTA Nominee

Evita

The Film:

How you react to this film might depend on several factors.  First of all, are you familiar with the stage show?  That’s kind of important because the film doesn’t provide a whole lot of narrative links or historical context like the stage show would in the program.  So you might be confused trying to understand Argentine history.  You would understand what’s happening with the characters because that’s developed well enough but there’s also the context of these actions being played out against actions at the highest form of government in that country from 1944 to 1952.  I happen to be a huge fan of the stage show (I’ve seen it on stage and have owned it on CD and listened to it regularly for over 25 years).  The second is how well you can accept Madonna, not because she isn’t right for the role (as an actress who sleeps her way to the top of power but still wants to be loved she’s perfect for the role and her singing is magnificent) but because the Golden Globes for some reason gave her the Best Actress award over Frances McDormand in Fargo (still the only time in history that the winner of Best Actress – Comedy / Musical failed to be nominated for the Oscar while the loser of the award actually won the Oscar).  Madonna is good but the award really soured people on the film.

But this film is a giant spectacle and it really succeeds at that.  It’s the story of Eva Duarte, the bastard child of a middle class man who was denied access to her father’s funeral and grew up resenting the world and wanting to get on top.  She got rich in Buenos Aires but was still denied her place by the upper class so she found a man she could push to the top (it was probably easy in 1996 when the film was released to find comparisons between Evita and Hillary Clinton but watching the film in late 2018 for this project, I commented to Veronica, who had never seen it, that what Peron does late in the film, destroying presses, imprisoning his enemies, brutally beating down any dissent and what Eva does – just wanting to be loved by everyone in the midst of all this tyranny – is actually the exact combination of what the current resident of the White House would have as his perfect world) and she rose to be first lady.  Yet, all she wanted was to be loved and her ambition was working against her (as was her frail body which eventually succumbed to cancer when she was just 33).

This film works for a variety of reasons.  The first is that Alan Parker really does film it as an epic story of one woman and her place in her country and the larger historical events add to what’s going on.  The second is that the direction and the acting are first-rate which was great because there were questions going into the film’s release as to whether Madonna could actually act (she does quite well here) and whether Antonio Banderas could really sing at this level (he’s amazing).  The cinematography, editing, sound and art direction are all fantastic (all of them were Oscar nominated) and the film holds together well.  If I can’t ever quite bring myself to move it to **** in spite of loving it in a lot of ways, it’s because the lack of historical context must make the film confusing for people who don’t know what’s going on and that the film kind of fizzles out at the end without a real oomph of a conclusion (the stage show had the same problem).  But, of all the Webber musicals to make the transition to film, this is far and away the most satisfying.

The Source:

Evita, lyrics by Tim Rice, music by Andrew Lloyd Webber  (1976)

Like a lot of musicals back in the seventies, this began as a concept album (in 1976), moved to the West End (1978) and then to Broadway (1979).  It’s the 1979 Broadway production that is most well-known.  It was a massive hit, winning seven Tonys, including Best Musical as well as awards for Patti LuPone as Eva and Mandy Patinkin as Che (you have no idea how much it melted my brain when I first heard Evita in 1991 to realize that the amazing voice belonged to Inigo Montoya).  It’s a brilliant look at the life of Eva Person using Che Guevara (who lived in Argentina during the time) as a Greek type chorus (who also interacts with characters at times) to take us through her life.  The performances and songs are amazing, especially the 1-2 punch of ending the first act with “A New Argentina” and starting the second one with “Don’t Cry for Me Argentina” (which, if you don’t realize it, is actually a slowed down version of “Oh What a Circus”, the song that opened the show and which might actually be my favorite song in the show) though it does fizzle out at the end with Eva’s death (Webber and Rice also fizzled out at the end of Jesus Christ Superstar after the brilliant climactic song “Superstar”).  This show is easily on my list of Top 10 Stage Musicals of All-Time.

The Adaptation:

Most of the show is kept fairly intact.  There are some lyrical changes to some of the songs (“Oh What a Circus” drops the verses that rather explicitly identify Che and mention his age), there is a notable change in performers for one song (“Another Suitcase in Another Hall” is sung on stage by Peron’s mistress, but changing the song to Eva is actually a brilliant move that works perfectly for her at that moment), there are some songs that are different than the 1979 version but were in other versions (“The Lady’s Got Potential” had been dropped for Broadway and replaced by “The Art of the Possible” but it was reverted for the film).  They also added one song (which allowed them to win the Oscar which is nice because the song is great and Tim Rice got off a great line (‘I’m just glad The English Patient didn’t have an original song’)) which works perfectly in the film and really highlights Eva’s personality (plus reduces the fizzle at the end of the film given the placement of the song).  All in all, the screenplay follows the stage play quite well though it does add a lot of scenes of government brutality and such that you couldn’t depict on stage and they help provide some context to the Peron regime.

The Credits:

Based on the musical play Evita, Lyrics by Tim Rice, Music by Andrew Lloyd Webber.  Produced on Broadway by Robert Stigwood in association with David Land.  Lyrics by Tim Rice.  Music by Andrew Lloyd Webber.  Screenplay by Alan Parker and Oliver Stone.  Directed by Alan Parker.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

note:  As with every year from 1989 to 2005, you can find more about every film I saw in the theater on the Nighthawk Awards.

  • Jude  –  Solid adaptation of the great (but bleak) Thomas Hardy novel and the establishment of great Kate Winslet performances in which she is also nude (see also Titanic, Little Children, The Reader).  Plus, it has an historic meeting of two Doctors.  High ***.
  • James and the Giant Peach  –  I really think I push this just barely into a low ***.5 just so I can have an Animated Film winner.  One of Roald Dahl’s most beloved novels becomes a very good stop-motion film.
  • The Secret Agent  –  Formerly in my Top 10 but I dropped it a bit.  Solid adaptation of Joseph Conrad’s fantastic book (in my Top 200) though I am in the minority in thinking that.  High ***.
  • The First Wives Club  –  Snarky and funny with a great ending musical number, Paul Rudnick adapts Olivia Goldsmith’s novel.  High ***.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • Fly Away Home  –  The cinematography and Anna Paquin’s lead performances are the best thing in this high *** film.  Very charming adaptation of Bill Lishman’s memoir.
  • Ghost in the Shell  –  Visionary but not quite good enough to make it above ***.  Based on the manga.  The sequel is actually a little bit better because of better story-telling.
  • Twelfth Night  –  Very enjoyable version of Shakespeare’s Comedy directed by veteran theatre director Trevor Nunn.  Great cast (Helena Bonham Carter, Nigel Hawthorne, Ben Kingsley).
  • La Ceremonie  –  Claude Chabrol doing what he’s best at: making a Suspense film with Isabelle Huppert.  Based on the Jean Genet play The Maids (which was based on a true story).
  • Mars Attacks!  –  Much better than the last attempt to make a film based on a trading card series (Garbage Pail Kids).  Goofy enjoyable fun from Tim Burton.
  • Mission: Impossible  –  The television show (actually it was two different shows) becomes a hit film with a plot that apparently confused everyone on the planet except me.
  • Matilda  –  The Roald Dahl book becomes a film that Veronica loves but I think it just high ***.
  • The Whole Wide World  –  It’s interesting that there are so many films about writers when the act of writing is so inherently uncinematic.  Robert K. Howard wrote amazing stories with a vivid imagination but the film mostly focuses on his relationship with Novalyjne Price Ellis and the film’s release, combined with Jerry Maguire to make Renee Zellweger a star.  Based on two memoirs by Ellis.
  • The Hunchback of Notre Dame  –  Disney decides to actually go with great literature, moving away from fairy tales.  It’s mixed, with a solid story but weak songs.
  • Killer: A Journal of Murder  –  Well, at least it’s well made, though it’s definitely disturbing to use the autobiography of a serial killer (Carl Panzram) to make a film about him.  Apparently the original papers collected by his guard that became the book are housed downstairs in the building where I work.
  • Nausikaya  –  The Croatian submission for the Oscars is based on a short story by Hanns Heinz Ewers.  With this film we get down to mid ***.
  • Angels and Insects  –  Morpho Eugenia was one of two novellas A.S. Byatt published in the book Angels and Insects which I assume the filmmakers took because of the book title.  Oscar nominee for Costume Design.
  • Basquiat  –  The old oscars.org listed this as adapted perhaps because of the “story” credit to John Bowe but it’s unclear if that’s a screen story or some published item.  Either way, a good biopic of the artist that kickstarted Jeffrey Wright’s film career (he had already done Angels in America on stage).
  • The Portrait of a Lady  –  I’ve always preferred watching a film from a Henry James book rather than reading the book and this is a good example.  Strong performances from Nicole Kidman, John Malkovich and Barbara Hershey.  I don’t recommend reading the novel.
  • Mary Reilly  –  Stephen Frears does an odd adaptation of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde seen through the eyes of the maid.  Not as bad as reputation has it but not as good as it could have been.  One of a series of missteps for Julia Roberts before she returned to superstardom the next year with My Best Friend’s Wedding.
  • Victory  –  More classic literature, this time an adaptation of Joseph Conrad’s novel starring Willem Dafoe and Irene Jacob.
  • Oedipus Mayor  –  The Colombian Oscar submission is a modern day version of the classic Greek play.
  • The Horseman on the Roof  –  French Drama with Juliette Binoche based on the novel by Jean Giono.
  • The Nymph  –  Lina Wertmuller Romance based on the novel by Domenico Rea.
  • August  –  The third of three straight years with a film adapted from Chekhov’s Uncle Vanya.  This one is British and it stars Anthony Hopkins.
  • The Deathmaker  –  More real life serial killer (Fritz Haarmann – one of three killers the film M is modeled upon), more Oscar submissions (Germany).  This isn’t based on Haarmann’s writings but on psychiatric reports.  Down to low ***.
  • Harriet the Spy  –  This could easily have been added to the Awkward to Watch Because the Actress Grew up to Be Hot list because Michelle Trachtenburg seemed to grow up pretty damn quick after this film.  Based on the kids book by Louise Fitzhugh.
  • I Shot Andy Warhol  –  Based on the real story of when Valerie Solanas (played very well by Lili Taylor) shot Andy Warhol (played by Jared Harris).  Based on the diaries of Candy Darling (played by Stephen Dorff).
  • The Preacher’s Wife  –  If you were going to remake a Christmas classic, at least give it a reason which this does.  Changing the race of the angel, minister and wife also means you get Denzel and Whitney Houston.  Not as good as the original but for a Christmas remake, good enough.
  • Jane Eyre  –  Fully reviewed here when I covered the book as the #20 novel of all-time.
  • Moll Flanders  –  The 18th century novel by Daniel Defoe isn’t nearly as good but the film is just about as good as Jane Eyre even with an almost completely unknown director (Pen Densham).
  • Beautiful Thing  –  British Drama based on Jonathan Harvey’s play was intended for television but Sony Pictures Classics gave it a theatrical release in the States.
  • Butterfly Kiss  –  Michael Winterbottom’s first feature film.  Seems to be original but oscars.org had listed it as adapted, perhaps because it was based on “an idea” by Winterbottom and his writer-collaborator Frank Cottrell Boyce.
  • Ashes of Time  –  1994 Chinese film based on the novel The Legend of the Condor Horses.
  • Maborosi  –  Japanese Drama based on the novel by Teru Miyamoto.
  • The Nutty Professor  –  Eddie Murphy remakes the Jerry Lewis film and goes crazy with the makeup.
  • A Time to Kill  –  It’s based on a John Grisham novel, written by Akiva Goldsman, directed by Joel Schumacher and starring Matthew McConaughey so it should be the perfect storm of me hating it.  Yet, Sandra Bullock is good and Samuel L. Jackson is quite good and it’s the best of the Grisham books so it reaches high **.5.
  • White Squall  –  Not a solid outing for Ridley Scott.  Based on The Last Voyage of the Albatross by Charles Gieg.
  • Marvin’s Room  –  Good acting all around (Meryl, Leo, De Niro, Diane Keaton) but the film, based on the play by Scott McPherson, is just too dour.  Down to mid **.5.
  • American Buffalo  –  Based on the David Mamet play and probably would have been better if Mamet himself had directed it instead of Michael Corrente.
  • Sleepers  –  The film I saw the day my grandfather died and given that and the terrible Brad Pitt performance, I can’t bear to see it again.  Mediocre effort from Barry Levinson.  Based on the novel by Lorenzo Carcaterra which I remember criticized from when the movie came out that he claimed it was basically all real but the facts didn’t support that.
  • I’m Not Rappaport  –  When the play by Herb Gardner was produced in 1984 it might have been fine.  But the film just confused me in 1996 because Michael Rappaport (and it’s not like it’s a common name) had become a decent known actor.  Mediocre Drama with Walter Matthau and Ossie Davis.
  • Brother of Sleep  –  The German Oscar submission from 1995.  Based on the novel Schlafes Bruder.
  • The Substance of Fire  –  Small Miramax film about a Holocaust survivor trying to hold together his publishing company.  Based on the play.
  • Blush  –  A 1995 Chinese film based on the novel Petulia’s Rouge Tin.
  • Surviving Picasso  –  Anthony Hopkins teams up with Merchant-Ivory again but this time, like with their Jefferson in Paris the year before, a true tale goes sour and just isn’t very good.  Low **.5.
  • Multiplicity  –  Mediocre Sci-Fi Comedy based on a short story by Chris Miller.
  • Primal Fear  –  Thriller based on the novel by William Diehl.  Not particularly good except for Edward Norton’s film debut, a knock-out performance that won him a Globe and earned him an Oscar nom.  Also the first film where I really noticed Laura Linney.
  • Homeward Bound II: Lost in San Francisco  –  Not much of a surprise that a sequel to a silly Kids film would also be a silly Kids film.
  • The Phantom  –  Film adaptation of the comic strip that began back in 1936 probably would have been better if Billy Zane hadn’t played the lead.
  • Beavis and Butt-Head Do America  –  As mentioned in the Nighthawk Awards, I wasn’t a fan of the show but I did see the film in the theater.
  • A Midsummer Night’s Dream  –  A mediocre filmed stage production of one of my favorite Shakespeare plays.
  • Ransom  –  We’re down to ** with this remake of the 1956 film which had been a remake of a 1954 television show.  A big hit but not actually all that good.
  • The Mirror Has Two Faces  –  I saw this in the theater because Lauren Bacall was the favorite to win the Oscar but it’s a cheesy Rom-Com and one of those films where an actress has a makeover at the end and ends up looking worse.  Based on the 1958 French film Le Miroir a deux faces.
  • Gamera: Guardian of the Universe  –  The ninth Gamera film, the first since 1980 and the first of the Heisei period, effectively serving as a reboot.
  • The Evening Star  –  A very mediocre sequel to Terms of Endearment.  Appropriate only in that Larry McMurtry constantly writes sequels anyway so you might as well film them.  This brings us to mid **.
  • Muppet Treasure Island  –  Muppet Christmas Carol had worked but trying to do the idea again of merging the Muppets with a classic story doesn’t work well here especially given the terrible performance by the kid playing Jim.
  • Mrs. Winterbourne  –  Boring Rom-Com based on the novel I Married a Dead Man by Cornell Woolrich.
  • Cemetery Man  –  Rupert Everett stars in a Zombie Comedy based on the novel by Tiziano Sclavi.
  • In Love and War  –  Why adapt A Farewell to Arms when you can tell the “true story” behind it?  Because you end up with dreck like this.  Of course it’s a true story, given that it’s directed by Richard Attenborough.  Based on the non-fiction book Hemingway in Love and War.
  • The Grass Harp  –  Walter Matthau stars in this adaptation of Truman Capote’s sentimental novella directed by Matthau’s son.
  • Maybe… Maybe Not  –  German Comedy adapted from two comic books created by Ralf König which I saw because Orion Classics released it in the States.
  • Escape from L.A.  –  Unnecessary and pretty weak sequel to Escape from New York.
  • Flipper  –  It had already been a film and a television show.  It didn’t need to be a Paul Hogan film as well.
  • All Dogs Go to Heaven 2  –  I’d much rather watch the remake All Cats Go to Hell.
  • Up Close & Personal  –  Unless you’re an Oscar completist like me (I watched this because it was nominated for Best Song) you’re better off skipping this crap based on Golden Girl: The Story of Jessica Savitch, a non-fiction book about the news anchor which bears very little resemblance to the film anyway and just read Monster: Living Off the Big Screen, the fascinating book written about the years spent making this film by screenwriter John Gregory Dunne (who had already written The Studio back in 1968 one of the best and most important film books every written).
  • Sgt. Bilko  –  I’ve never seen The Phil Silvers Show and this film version of the old act doesn’t make me want to.
  • Boys  –  Bland Drama based on a short story by James Salter.  If this had come out a few months later (i.e. after The Crucible) I would note this film as the start of Winona Ryder’s descent.  With this film we’re down to low **.
  • Diabolique  –  Why remake a great film?  And if so, how do you botch it this badly?
  • Before and After  –  I would blame the writing (based on a novel by Rosellen Brown) for how bad this is given it stars Meryl and Liam Neeson but I’ve already written about how lots of films with Meryl, even with great Meryl performances are quite bad.
  • Screamers  –  Based on “Second Variety”, a Philip K. Dick short story.  Just read the story instead.
  • Of Love and Shadows  –  Again, just read the source, a solid novel by Isabell Allende, rather than watch this mediocre film version with Antonio Banderas and Jennifer Connelly.
  • 101 Dalmations  –  I had to watch this twice in the theater (see the Awards for why).  The first Disney live action remake (a phase they wouldn’t really kick start for well over a decade) and one of the worst.
  • D3: The Mighty Ducks  –  Although crappy Disney sequels are even worse.
  • Foxfire  –  I haven’t read the Joyce Carol Oates novel this is based on but I’ve read other works by her and it can’t be as bad as this film.
  • To Gillian on Her 37th Birthday  –  Another solid Claire Danes performance in this year but this time it’s wasted in a misguided Drama based on the play.
  • Two Much  –  Antonio Banderas and Melanie Griffith were actually married for quite a while but when they worked together it was just painful.  Bad Romantic Comedy based on the novel by Donald Westlake.
  • The Crow: City of Angels  –  We definitely didn’t need a sequel.  Just stick to the fantastic original.
  • Tromeo & Juliet  –  We move into *.5 with this film.  The world definitely didn’t need a Troma version of Shakespeare’s play, especially one with the stupid play on words in the title.
  • Extreme Measures  –  Based on a novel by Michael Palmer this is another of the misfires Hugh Grant did in this stretch of years.
  • Gamera 2: Attack of the Legion  –  The second Gamera film in the Heisei period made at a time when no new Godzilla films were being made.
  • The Chamber  –  Terrible adaptation of what was already a terrible John Grisham novel.
  • Heaven’s Prisoners  –  Alec Baldwin and Teri Hatcher in an erotic Thriller which wasn’t a good formula in 1996.  Based on a novel by Dave Robicheaux.  We drop straight to low *.5 with this film.
  • Carried Away  –  Bland Drama based on the novel Farmer by Jim Harrison.
  • The Adventures of Pinocchio  –  People keep trying to make new film versions of Pinocchio.  They need to stop.  Disney did it perfectly.
  • The Island of Dr. Moreau  –  My college roommate George still probably hasn’t forgiven me for taking him to this.  Terrible film version of the Wells novel (reviewed here) with a troubled production.  The best thing about it is Val Kilmer’s impersonation of Marlon Brando.  This drops straight to mid *.
  • The Fan  –  Terrible stalker film based on the novel by Peter Abrahams.
  • The Associate  –  Terrible Whoopi Goldberg remake of a 1979 French film which was based on a 1929 novel.
  • Eye for an Eye  –  Sally Field wants revenge for her daughter’s rape and murder.  Based on the novel by Erika Holzer.
  • The Juror  –  A juror is threatened.  Based on a 1995 novel by George Dawes Green but also a rip-off of 1994’s Trial by Jury which was also terrible but at least had Joanne Whalley-Kilmer instead of Demi Moore.
  • Last Man Standing  –  A credited remake of Yojimbo (as opposed to the uncredited A Fistful of Dollars) which had kind of been an uncredited film version of Dash Hammett’s Red Harvest, so why didn’t they just make Red Harvest?  Because the people involved in this film screwed it, that’s why.  Down to low *.
  • Solo  –  Is Solo really any better a title than Weapon which was the original Sci-Fi novel this is based on?
  • Lawnmower Man 2: Beyond Cyberspace  –  Very little connection to the first film but that’s more connection than the first one had to the original Stephen King story.  We’ve reached .5 films now.
  • Thinner  –  Written by Stephen King but it was the last book he wrote as Richard Bachman before the pseudonym was discovered.  This one is faithful but awful but then again the book was pretty bad.
  • Hellraiser IV: Bloodline  –  Pinhead keeps going on but the films aren’t any better.
  • Striptease  –  This famous Demi Mooredisaster was actually based on a Carl Hiaasen novel.
  • Faithful  –  Chazz Palmentiri (who also stars) based this on his own play and I hope the play was better than this.
  • A Very Brady Sequel  –  We didn’t need a movie.  We certainly didn’t need a sequel.
  • Bad Moon  –  Crappy werewolf film based on the novel Thor by Wayne Smith.
  • Barb Wire  –  Really awful Pamela Anderson film based on the comic book.
  • Joe’s Apartment  –  Based on the MTV short, Roger Ebert has got this film covered pretty well although he rates it higher than I do.
  • The Stupids  –  Reviewed in full as the worst film of the year in my Awards.  Based on a series of books the very idea of which just depresses me.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • none

I’ve covered most of this year, having seen 90% of the Oscar submitted films and all but one in the Top 200 at the box office.  The top grossing film I haven’t seen is Once Upon a Time… When We Were Colored (#177 – $2.29 mil) and it is adapted (from the non-fiction book).  Bloodsport 2 (#215 – $684,351) is the highest grossing sequel I haven’t seen.


Great Read: His Dark Materials

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His Dark Materials

  1. The Golden Compass (Northern Lights)
  2. The Subtle Knife
  3. The Amber Spyglass
  • Author:  Philip Pullman
  • Published:  1995  /  1997  /  2000
  • Publisher:  Scholastic
  • Pages:  300  /  400  /  518
  • First Line:  “Lyra and her daemon moved through the darkening hall, taking care to keep to one side, out of sight of the kitchen.”
  • Last Lines:  “’The Republic of Heaven,’ said Lyra.”
  • Acclaim:  Carnegie Medal (Northern Lights), Whitbread Book of the Year (Amber Spyglass); Big Read #3
  • Film Version:  2007 (The Golden Compass – ***.5); 2019 (tv series)
  • First Read:  mid 2007

The Books:  I was at least vaguely aware of the series long before I decided to read it.  I was definitely quite aware of it by the time I read it, with the film coming not long afterwards (soon enough that my copy of the books has a little circle on it that says “A Major Motion Picture: Holiday 2007).  I knew it would be a Fantasy film and I have long been a fan and I have long been a proponent of reading the book before seeing the film, so I bought the whole trilogy and I plowed through it.  I barely put the books down until I was finished and I was even lucky enough to have fans of the books working with me at the time that I could talk to about it.

There has long been a tradition of fantasy worlds in British young adult literature.  In Middle-Earth we get a whole new world.  In Narnia, we see a glimpse of our own world and how it interacts with that world and we can always wonder if just inside a wardrobe is a doorway to adventure.  But what Pullman does is very different and among the best.  He gives us a world like our own, but also unlike it.  Right from that opening line, when we know that Lyra has a daemon (a minor annoyance – I hate that it’s spelled that way but pronounced “demon” and I hate it just as much in Song of Ice and Fire that “Ser” is pronounced “Sir”), so we know that this is a very different world from the one we know.  It won’t be long before we realize that technology is in some ways far less advanced than our own world but also far more advanced.  We certainly never could have come up with something as amazing as an alethiometer.

In the first book, Pullman draws us into an amazing world, one of armored polar bears, or deadly mechanical flies, or a church that rules all but where scholars enjoy “scholastic sanctuary”, where there are flying witches and inner manifestations of our souls that are made physical.  He also gives us Lyra Belacqua, one of the great heroines in all of fiction, not just young adult or fantasy.  She is a girl who is troubled in some ways (she greatly struggles with the truth) but when you discover her story it explains so much of it.  More importantly, she is fearless and reckless and loyal to a fault.  We will get two more absolutely brilliant characters who will end up along for the ride because of what becomes a fierce loyalty to Lyra: Iorek Byrnison, an outcast bear, who will have a truly amazing fight scene and Lee Scorseby, an aeronaut whose balloon will come in handy more than once before the end of the story.

But The Golden Compass really can’t be read as a stand-alone novel unless you give up before the final chapter.  There is a climax but the conclusion to it (which is heart-wrenching) merely brings you straight into the next book where you suddenly find yourself beginning all over again, this time on our own world but with some strange things going on.  In The Subtle Knife we realize that Pullman can write a great young male character as well as he did with Lyra in the first book and we meet Will Parry, a boy who has been forced to grow up far too fast and who sets off on a journey of his own.  But in no way is this a retread of the first book as Will must protect his mother and then leave his own world, where he will meet Lyra and discover his own fascinating destiny.

I don’t really want to say too much about the second and third books because they continue to introduce fascinating new characters, continually give you interesting new worlds that you never could have imagined and bring you on a fantasy adventure you never would have dreamed of.  What these books have isn’t so different from the description of The Princess Bride given by the grandfather (“Fencing, fighting, torture, revenge, giants, monsters, chases, escapes, true love, miracles…”) and whatever you think might be coming next is nothing like what you would have guessed.

Also, don’t for a minute think, that just because these are written at a level that young adults can read them, that they aren’t for adults.  In many ways the themes are much more aimed at adults than they are at younger readers.  I didn’t read them until I was in my 30’s and I have read them several times since, most recently just before the new television series debuted.  Every time I go back I find details I had forgotten, find myself remembering characters who are more fascinating than I could have imagined and remember that Pullman is not afraid to go in new directions or break your heart and then eat it as well (a little joke concerning the fate of one character).

The Film:

It’s hard to get a measure on what people thought of this film.  It only has a 51 on metacritic, so its reviews weren’t great.  It had a solid opening weekend ($25 million back in 2007) but it wasn’t huge (there were lots of empty seats in our own opening night showing) and its domestic release couldn’t come close to coping with its budget ($180 million) and in spite of its solid overseas success (where it over quadrupled its U.S. earnings – it wasn’t in the Top 30 in the U.S. but was #13 worldwide for the year – it earned less than 20% of its box office in the U.S. while no other film in the Top 20 earned less than 30%) it was at least partially responsible for the Warner Brothers decision to cease New Line as a separate studio (Warners had owned it since 1996) and fold it into the larger WB operation.  It was roundly attacked by the Catholic Church (the books are rather harsh on the Catholic Church) but then again it did manage to (deservedly) win the Oscar for best Visual Effects over Transformers which had been widely expected to win.  However, with the exception of the metacritic score (and the Oscar, sort of), none of that actually tells you how good the film is.

Well, I’m here to tell you that it’s actually quite good.  This is not just nostalgia talking about a film I saw on opening night because I was excited about it and had loved the books.  I’ve seen this film at least a half-dozen times, most recently the week before the new television series started airing.  Even being made over a decade ago and having to limit the actions to a single film, the film is far superior to what the television show has managed to do.  It is not a great film and it took multiple viewings before I pushed it up to a low ***.5 but it has a lot of great things to recommend it and not much that detract.

First of all, the film looks phenomenal.  It’s not just the visual effects (they actually don’t win the Nighthawk but Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix inexplicably didn’t even make the semi-finalists so they are the best of the nominees) which bring to life the magnificent polar bear.  There is magnificent art direction that brings to life this world that has similarities to ours but is also an almost steampunk type of world.  The cinematography is also really fantastic, from the small Oxford streets to the great world of London to the wide expanse of the polar plains.

More importantly, the casting of the film is pretty much perfect.  Dakota Blue Richards might not have had a great acting career (the same is true for the two younger kids in the Narnia films in spite of their exceptional work there) but she is perfectly cast as Lyra.  We get perfect embodiments of the beauty described in the books for Mrs. Coulter (Nicole Kidman) and the witch Serafina Pekkala (Eva Green).  Daniel Craig provides the right amount of arrogance and nobility (and it’s amusing to see him in the movie with Green after Casino Royale even if they don’t interact) as Lord Asriel.  And of course there is Sam Elliott, the pitch perfect Lee Scoresby (Pullman himself said Elliott was the perfect embodiment of the character).  And we also have the great voice work from Ian McKellen and Ian McShane as the two mighty bears.

For people who haven’t read the books, the film might be a bit confusing because it kind of rushes through things just a bit in order to really sink into the plot because there’s limited time when you’re dealing with a film.  For fans of the book, they might be confused to see the ending of the book completely eliminated, but first of all, that leads for a massive downer of an ending for a film and second of all, there really was no point in doing that unless there was already a committal to a second film because that leads so directly into the rest of the story.  And some people who haven’t read the books might still feel like the film just kind of ends.

But this is a magnificent Fantasy film.  It brings us a whole new world, it looks magnificent on film (especially watch it on Blu Ray if you get the chance), it works for all ages and it’s just fun to watch.

The Television Series:

I was very excited that they were making a new series of the books, especially one that would cover the books as a whole, excited enough that I re-read the books and re-watched the film.  I was pleased with the casting of James McAvoy and very excited for the casting of Lin-Manuel Miranda and wanted to see what a New York born actor could do with the Texan role of Lee Scoresby.  It was also nice to see, that despite some of the decisions that I wasn’t as thrilled about (for one, that the colors of the series would be much darker and muted as opposed to the bright colors of the film) were at least decisions that allowed this series to stand on its own apart from the film.

Once the series started airing, though, I had some doubts.  I wasn’t loving most of the casting.  Dafne Keen can act but she never really felt like Lyra to me, not the way that Richards had in the film.  And given how often the book mentions Mrs. Coulter’s beauty, the casting of Ruth Wilson never worked that well for me.  I feel bad for saying this, but if a big part of your description is how much your beauty works for you in getting what you want, then you really need to cast a very beautiful actress and Ruth Wilson just doesn’t fit that for me.

There were story changes as well and while most of them were fine for what they were doing in the series, the great weakening of Ma Costa’s character, one of the strongest females in a book full of strong females, to the great detriment of the character, from a strong and willful character to one who spends most of the time screaming of crying, just felt like a bad choice that didn’t help the series and impacted it in relation to the book.

Parts of the series have been done really well.  The polar bears look magnificent on screen (even if they bizarrely rather muted the big polar bear fight in the penultimate episode that had been done so well in the film and seemed too quick and anti-climactic in the series as if perhaps they had run out of money to do it properly).  The opening credits, which Veronica didn’t love (“ever since Westworld every show feels they have to do a big opening sequence” she complained although I think Game of Thrones might have been the more apt comparison) were nice for me because I think the score by Lorne Balfe is one of the best things in the series.  Miranda really does make the character of Lee Scoresby his own rather than try to do Elliot all over again.  It was also nice to see that the series was definitely committing to do all the books (or at least get into the second book), not only because they give it the actual conclusion from the books, but because the character of Will Parry, the other lead character in the second and third books but not present in the first book, starts showing up halfway through the series and we see the events that lead up to the start of the second book that we only hear about later in the books.  Although that actually sets up a strangeness as well; I don’t know the age differences between the young actor playing Will and Dafne Keen but he looks and feels significantly older and that’s a strange decision to make given where the story goes.

All in all, given that they never did make a second film, I am glad that they have decided to make the series and to have it cover all the books.  It might not match up to what I think of when I read the books and I definitely think it’s a step down from the actual film but it’s still good and if you’ve never seen the film, you should be fine just stepping right into the series.

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1997

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A primer on great screenwriting: using characters as they existed in the book but doing what you have to do to compress the story and get it to come out right on scene. In other words, there is no scene like this in the book.

My Top 10

  1. L.A. Confidential
  2. The Sweet Hereafter
  3. The Ice Storm
  4. Jackie Brown
  5. Oscar and Lucinda
  6. The Wings of the Dove
  7. Wag the Dog
  8. Donnie Brasco
  9. Absolute Power
  10. The Winter Guest

note:  A great Top 5 and very good Top 10.  My list continues down at the bottom.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. L.A. Confidential  (664 pts)
  2. Wag the Dog  (152 pts)
  3. The Wings of the Dove  (120 pts)
  4. Donnie Brasco  (80 pts)
  5. The Ice Storm  (80 pts)

note:  L.A. Confidential sets new highs in wins (8), nominations (10), points (664) and percentage (58.45%) all of which will stand until 2004 except percentage which still stands today and is pretty much impossible to beat because of the addition of the BFCA nominees and expansion of the BAFTA to five nominees.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • L.A. Confidential
  • Donnie Brasco
  • The Sweet Hereafter
  • Wag the Dog
  • The Wings of the Dove

WGA:

  • L.A. Confidential
  • Donnie Brasco
  • The Ice Storm
  • Wag the Dog
  • The Wings of the Dove

Golden Globes:

  • L.A. Confidential
  • Wag the Dog

Nominees that are Original:  Good Will Hunting, As Good as It Gets, Titanic

BAFTA:

  • L.A. Confidential
  • The Ice Storm
  • The Wings of the Dove
  • Wag the Dog  (1998)

note:  The BAFTA winner was Romeo + Juliet which was from 1996.

BFCA:

  • L.A. Confidential

NYFC:

  • L.A. Confidential

LAFC:

  • L.A. Confidential

NSFC:

  • L.A. Confidential

note:  The first adapted film to win the NSFC since 1991.

BSFC:

  • L.A. Confidential

CFC:

  • L.A. Confidential

note:  The first adapted film to win the CFC since 1993 and the last until 2002.

My Top 10

L.A. Confidential

The Film:

I surprise myself sometimes by coming back to this film and being reminded not only how good it is but how enjoyable it is.  Why on earth would I want to spend three hours on the damn boat when I could watch the characters in this film interacting with each other?  This is, thankfully, the only film in which I have to deal with what has happened over the past few years; how Kevin Spacey, who is a brilliant and dynamic and complicated actor on-screen clearly has serious disturbing issues off the screen.  His other two brilliant performances are both in original screenplays so I’m just left with this.  But the truth of the matter is that his performance is pitch-perfect.  But of course I am writing this review (having already reviewed it once here) because of its screenplay and it is one of the best ever written for a film, a master class, not only in film writing, but in adaptation.

The Source:

L.A. Confidential by James Ellroy  (1990)

It says a lot about Ellroy’s style that the Prologue begins with a long run-on sentence (see here where I ranked the book among the Top 200 novels of all-time) and then begins the book proper with an incomplete sentence: “Bud White in an unmarked, watching the ‘1951’ on the City Hall Christmas tree blink.”  Ellroy’s style is all staccato sentences, all quick in and out, a successor to the pulp style of Hammett and Chandler but with dense, intricate plots and fascinating, well-designed (if often reprehensible) characters.  This book is self-contained but is also part of a larger, more complete work (the L.A. Quartet, by far the best thing Ellroy has done because his pre-Quartet books were before he really found his proper voice and his post-Quartet books are too much staccato and you start screaming for some adverbs or even verbs).  Most of the characters in this book aren’t in the other books and yet if you have read the first two books you bring in something more than just reading the book in isolation (though it’s easy enough to do that and for years that was all I had done) and actions in this book follow into White Jazz, the final book of the quartet.  In fact, because this book is part of a larger whole it has some significant differences from the film, not just because of what you can do in the time frame of a film as opposed to a book but because of this book’s place in the story but I’ll get to that in the next part.

Suffice it to say that this is a great book and it is filled with great characters but you begin to wonder if there is an actual hero among them.  My mother would strive to find the good guy she always feels a story must have.  But between Ed Exley’s opportunism, Bud White’s brutality and Jack Vincennes’ self-destruction you begin to long for something more pure to shine through the moral gray.  But, of course, that’s part of what makes the book so good and when you finally get to the end with these three characters working together, you don’t want to put the book down but just keep plowing through to see how it will all turn out (which, of course, having seen the film makes no difference about).

The Adaptation:

There are several brilliant things this script does in adapting what was widely seen as an un-adaptable book.  It’s not a coincidence that Brian Helgeland after the success of this work would be the only person Dennis Lehane would approve to write a script for Mystic River (that’s not conjecture or rumor – when I met Lehane the first time, he was explaining all the roadblocks he put in Clint Eastwood’s way to making a film version of Mystic River because Lehane was concerned it wouldn’t transfer well and having Helgeland write the script was one of the demands and when Lehane said that I asked “because of what he had done on L.A. Confidential?” and Lehane said “Exactly!” though of course Helgeland was also just the second person to win an Oscar and a Razzie (for the script for The Postman) in the same year).  First, the film dropped an entire major subplot about Exley’s father and land development and a previous case, instead merging his father with his brother (it’s the brother who was shot by a purse-snatcher in the book) and making Dudley a father figure to Exley while in the book they always had a contentious relationship which makes the eventual betrayal that much more tragic.  Second, in regards to Dudley, you know from the beginning of the book that he’s the one behind the heroin (he kills Buzz Meeks himself in the prologue) and because he’s necessary for the fourth book he’s actually not only alive at the end of the book but still a major force in the LAPD.  Then there is the whole death of Jack which is done so differently in the film that you would never have seen it coming even if you had read the book and it’s just as sudden and shocking in the book as it is in the film though very different (he had finally gotten his life completely on track and was about to retire with his rich wife who doesn’t exist in the film).  This film is just a master class about how you take anything peripheral and drop it, how you combine characters in a way that makes the film flow faster (in the book Buzz Meeks is killed before the action starts not at the Nite Owl and Susan Lefferts isn’t one of Patchett’s whores but is connected to a pornography subplot that isn’t in the film).  It’s just amazing what a job Helgeland and Hanson do in taking the characters as they exist in the book (though they are all considerably less likable in the book – yes even Dudley (he’s a racist in the book which is mostly muted in the film) and the softening, especially when it comes to Exley, makes it much easier to have someone to root for).  So much of the film does come from the book in one way or another (including a lot of dialogue, even those lines from the final scene that I think should have been cut) but it’s also very different.

The Credits:

Directed by Curtis Hanson.  Based on the novel by James Ellroy.  Screenplay by Brian Helgeland and Curtis Hanson.

The Sweet Hereafter

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the five best films of the year.  But would this film have gotten the attention it deserves as one of the best of a very good year had the Oscars not gotten this one right?  They may not have given it a Picture nomination or realized that Ian Holm had given the best performance of the year but they nominated it for Director and Adapted Screenplay, major awards for a film that had been mostly overlooked up until that point (in spite of having done well at Cannes).  Atom Egoyan has made a lot of good films but nothing else he’s made has come even close to this film.

The Source:

The Sweet Hereafter: A Novel by Russell Banks  (1991)

Not only is this novel, like the one on the film listed just above, on my Top 200 list but because I presented that list chronologically, this novel actually even follows that one on the list.  Banks is a good novel and some of his novels are much longer and more intricate but this one is just about perfect even at only barely over 250 pages.  It’s the story of a bus crash in a small town in upstate New York and what happens when a lawyer comes to town.  It’s given to us from four points of view (with the first one doubling up at the end for a fifth part) and that allows us to really understand the town, the accident and what is going on.  For a novel written, in some ways, at lower levels (only one of the points of view is from someone with a significant education and all of the points really allow us to sink into each character – they’re individual characters, not just four different people listed) it really is extraordinarily moving and powerful.

The Adaptation:

Egoyan made some interesting and smart changes when he adapted the film.  First, he took the lawyer, who gets to speak third in the book, and makes him the lead character in the film rather than giving us more of an ensemble.  Second, he pushes back the big secret of the film much later in the book which allows for more power when we understand Nichole’s decision regarding her testimony.  Third, it overlays the story of “The Pied Piper of Hamelin”, a story which works really well as a metaphor for what’s happened.  But perhaps most importantly, it gives the film the slight framing device (the lawyer on the plane talking to a childhood friend of his daughter) that allows him to narrate the parts of his story that are unrelated to what is going on in the small town (moved from New York to Canada because Egoyan is Canadian) because without that, we wouldn’t really understand the character nearly as well.  All of that put together make it a fantastic adaptation that would have been an easy Nighthawk winner in most other years.

The Credits:

directed by Atom Egoyan.  Screenplay by Atom Egoyan.  Based on the novel by Russell Banks.

The Ice Storm

The Film:

I have already written quite a thorough review of this film as one of the five best films of the year.  In spite of being one of the best films of the year it failed to earn even a single Oscar nomination.  I’m appalled that Sigourney Weaver wasn’t nominated for Supporting Actress but I simply can’t fathom how this film wasn’t nominated for Adapted Screenplay.

The Source:

The Ice Storm by Rick Moody  (1994)

I find this book to be almost to the point of being completely unreadable.  Moody somehow created characters that would be useful in the film but I just can’t tolerate reading the book.  It’s described as “Cheeveresque” on the back of the book but that’s because of the content not the style (the darkness in suburbia that lies just under the surface of the well to do) and it’s Moody’s style that pushes me away.

The Adaptation:

Somehow James Schamus would find a way straight through Moody’s meandering narrative to the actual dialogue and scenes.  He gives some truly great narration to Tobey Maguire’s character (narration that actually isn’t from the book – those opening lines sound like they might come from the book but they don’t).  The film also has a quiet poetry that the novel lacks.  When Elijah Wood’s Mike, for instance, dies, it’s a moving scene in the film, a quick accident and then he falls.  But in the book, he’s an idiot (he sits on the guardrail after the wire is already touching it) and the description is really horrifying and goes on for a long paragraph of all the things that happen to his body.  While a considerable portion of the dialogue up to that point has come from the book and the narrative itself, most of the rest of the book (some 60 pages) after Mike’s death are done away with to have a more poetic, quiet ending than what we get in the book.

The Credits:

directed by Ang Lee.  based upon the novel by Rick Moody.  screenplay by James Schamus.

Jackie Brown

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film, over a decade ago now when I chose it as my representative film for my Quentin Tarantino Great Director post.  At the time I made the post, Tarantino seemed to be slipping with Grindhouse his only film in five years but since then, there was been Bastards, Django, Hateful and Hollywood and he has leapt even higher on my all-time list.  This is, in some ways, the least representative and most representative film for Tarantino.  It is his least flashy film and shows his great love of dialogue (and great use of dialogue, as noted below).  It has magnificent performances and was vastly under-rated at the time by both awards groups and audiences.  Watching the film again this time, I realize that I have been under-rating the song “Across 110th Street”, especially when you see how brilliantly it opens and closes the film.

The Source:

Rum Punch by Elmore Leonard  (1992)

As I already mentioned in the 1995 post, Elmore Leonard’s books are quite enjoyable.  They don’t rise to the level of great literature but they follow in the footsteps of the best pulp material.  They are often crime books (or at least deal with criminals) and are often set in the Miami area and this one is no different, detailing the story of Jackie Burke, a flight attendant for a crap airline who also runs money for a gun dealer, Ordel Robbie.  Jackie gets caught and ends up in the middle of Ordell and the Feds that are after him and wants to somehow get out of the situation while staying alive and staying out of jail as well and the way she does it, with some good plotting and some typically wonderful Leonard dialogue is first-rate entertainment and a very quick read (depending on how fast you read it’s actually possible to read the book in less time than it takes to watch the film).

The Adaptation:

This adaptation is a perfect mix of Tarantino and Leonard.  The basic premise of the plot is pure Leonard and comes straight from the book even if Quentin alters some of it (in the book, Louis works for Max, Max is married and there are a few additional characters who are simply eliminated from the film) and turns it into pure Quentin (the Miami locales in the book are all changed to LA locales).  Some of the dialogue is straight from the book (the two times that Ordell comes to Max’s office are almost verbatim from the book) while several of the most memorable lines (“AK-47. When you absolutely positively have to kill every motherfucker in the room. Accept no substitutes.” “I didn’t know you liked the Del-fonics.” “An employee of mine I had to let go.”) are Quentin’s.  The soundtrack, of course, is pure Quentin and part of that comes from Quentin’s decision to change Jackie Burke to Jackie Brown and cast Pam Grier (to hearken back to her key role as Foxy Brown), thus making Jackie black.  While Get Shorty had been almost pure Leonard, this really sets the stage for the kind of marriage between writer and filmmaker that we would see several months later in Out of Sight.

The Credits:

written & directed for the screen by Quentin Tarantino.  Based on the book “Rum Punch” by Elmore Leonard.
note:  The directing and writing credits are only in the end credits.

Oscar and Lucinda

The Film:

Two young people meet on a ship headed from England to Australia.  In some ways, they are very different.  She is from Australia, having come to England in regards to having purchased a glass factory.  She has been on her own since her parents died when she was just short of legal age and the family land was sold out from under her before she could stop it from happening.  He is a student of Anglican faith, having left behind his stern father and his cold religious ways on his way to a scholarship, though he is paralyzed with fear of water.  What they have in common is that they are young, handsome (with bright red hair) and rather alone.  It will also turn out, as they meet and get to know each other on their voyage, what they have in common is gambling.

As mentioned in the Nighthawk Awards, I went to a special preview screening of this film before its general release only knowing that Ralph Fiennes was going to be in it which was more than enough for me.  As I put it in my bit about seeing it in the theater: “What I didn’t know about at the time was Cate Blanchett.  Oh my god, Cate Blanchett.”  I had just discovered the actress I would fall completely for, who would be my favorite actress of all-time.  I wouldn’t fall in love with her because she had red hair (though it didn’t hurt, especially since she had it again in the next film I saw her – Elizabeth – and it would be a while before I would realize that she was a blonde) but because of her performance.

We have seen, up until their meeting, a woman who has pushed away the world, who has trying to figure out who she is and a man who is afraid, in some ways, of the world and most certainly afraid of water.  But when they sit together and they pull out their cards, they come alive.  It sparks a beautiful friendship, one that will overcome his failure to maintain his scholarship (due to the gambling) and their own reckless bet over whether he can transport a glass church (made by her own works) to a town that is 400 miles away.

This is, for all intents and purposes, a love story.  That the couple involved never admit that to each other, that they never so much as kiss, is not the point of the story.  They find love in each other and that love, along with the gambling, is what keeps them alive, through the hardships.

Then come a tragic turn.  The book handles it in a different way, but we get the dramatic climax that is heartbreaking to watch, to know what a man’s deepest fear is and to watch him succumb to it through what, in this film, can only be considered an act of god.   But even from that, there is life, always life.

This is a beautifully written film with two fantastic performances at its core, one of my favorite actors teamed with my favorite actress.  Yet, its very late release flew it under the radar and its only Oscar nomination were for its exquisite costumes.  But with the direction from Gillian Armstrong (her best film, even topping My Favorite Year and Little Women), with a wonderful script and those two performances at its core it was worthy of so much more.

The Source:

Oscar and Lucinda by Peter Carey  (1988)

Peter Carey reminds me somewhat of Kazuo Ishiguro in that I realize his abilities as a writer but something in his books eludes me.  I have read several his books, including his two Booker winners (this one and The True History of the Kelly Gang) and yet, except for Kelly Gang, I have never kept any of his books and sometimes (like with his Booker shortlisted Parrot and Olivier in America) can’t even finish it.  I have read this book twice now and both times there is something about it, something cold and distant that manages to push me away.  It’s strange since so much of the film comes from the book but I love the film and I just can’t take to the book.  One thing that I can put my finger on that bothers me about it is the ending.  The climax of the story, poor Oscars’s ironic, fateful death, takes place at the climax of the film and so we can deal with it as Lucinda deals with it and we see the story being carried down through the generations.  But Carey, oddly, hints at the death and hints at the future but only actually gives us the death itself as the final line of the book itself (“And when the long-awaited white fingers of water tapped and lapped on Oscar’s lips, he welcomed them in as he always had, with a scream, like a small boy caught in the sheet-folds of a nightmare.”) and there’s no way to cope with that because then the book is done.  Personally, I think it’s a mistake to actually end the book with that line but then, I don’t decide the Booker Prize.

The Adaptation:

Almost everything that is in the film comes straight from the book including a lot of the dialogue.  The film does a good job, though, of cutting through the extraneous narrative and making it clear what is going on, which was not the case with the book (Carey’s writing style getting in the way of actually telling a comprehensible narrative).  As mentioned above, Carey holds back the actual description of Oscar’s death until the final lines of the book rather than its proper place in the narrative.

The Credits:

Directed by Gillian Armstrong.  From the original novel by Peter Carey.  Screenplay by Laura Jones.

The Wings of the Dove

The Film:

What matters most to you?  What are you willing to do to achieve that goal?  That’s the question at the heart of The Wings of the Dove, the novel by Henry James that is a perfect example of the problem explained in the introduction to the Everyman’s Library edition by Grey Gowrie: “Readers confronted with James’s later style are often unable to cross the threshold of the novel because they have been led to believe that it is too rarified and impenetrable.” (xi).  Of course, I am one of those, having dealt, on multiple occasions with all of James’ fiction and I understand why Gowrie defends the novel (what else would you expect from the introduction) and I disagree.  But whatever your view of the novel and its readability (or utter lack of it), film versions of the novels, especially one as intelligent as this one (and with such a powerhouse lead performance as the one given by Helena Bonham-Carter) can cut through that impenetrability and find the story at the heart of it.  More importantly, it can finds the characters at the heart of it and let them lead us to the story.

There are peripheral characters in the film, with good performances from Michael Gambon (the drunken father of Kate), Charlotte Rampling (the well-to-do aunt of Kate who will support her father provided Kate marries well) and Alex Jennings (the actor who was so good as Charles in The Queen is the rich man that Rampling wants Kate to marry) but the film really comes down to its three main characters.  The first is the aforementioned Kate.  She is Kate Croy, whose mother died in poverty after her father drank all their money away and whose aunt is determined that Kate not throw her life away.  The man Kate could throw her life away on is Merton Densher (not James’ best name or character), a crusading journalist (because of the period the film is set in, 1910, I am compelled to also call him a muck-raker).  Densher and Kate are very much in love with each other but circumstances keep them apart (or, more precisely, Rampling).  But everything changes when young, beautiful, and, as Han Solo would note, most importantly, rich, Milly Theale comes onto the scene.  Milly is an American and not wise in the ways of the world.  But, more importantly, when it comes to the actions of the film, Milly is dying.

Now we get to the heart of the characters.  Kate has no money of her own, but wants to marry Merton (and not completely abandon her father).  Merton has no money and doesn’t care about it but is willing to do what he needs to do so that he and Kate can be together because he loves Kate.  Milly will eventually learn that she is being used by both of them and will make decisions based on what will bring her happiness while she is still around to appreciate it and what she finally does beyond that is because of gratitude for what happiness she did find.

So, do we condemn these three people for their actions (which I will not make completely clear because I think the film is well worth seeing)?  Buoyed by strong writing, strong direction, the best performance of Bonham-Carter’s career (this was really a turning point in her career as she rarely had any awards nominations before this film), great costumes and sets that show both the privileged and poorer sides of the Edwardian era (a change from the novel which was set in the late Victorian era and was published in 1902) and a great score, it is the triangle of characters and the way they interact with each other that makes this such a strong film.  Who could have guessed that there was so much interesting character development and story to be found in a James novel?

The Source:

The Wings of the Dove by Henry James  (1902)

I am not a fan of Henry James.  I think I have made that quite clear for years.  I fully agree with T.S. Eliot’s dismissal of him (“A mind so fine no idea could violate it.”).  I think his own brother William, the famous psychologist, kind of summed up this book the best in a letter he sent to Henry after reading it: “You’ve reversed every traditional canon of story-telling, (especially the fundamental one of telling the story, which you carefully avoid).”  James has a way with language but he seems to use it to obfuscate rather than clarify.  Look at this example from page 352: “Densher’s more private and particular shabby realities turned, without comfort, he was conscious, at this touch, in the artificial repose he had in his anxiety about them but half-managed to induce.”

Do I need to mention the story?  The film somehow manages to find the story in spite of the book.  Look for it there.

The Adaptation:

As I just said, the film manages to cut through the language and actually figure out what is going on.  This was, due to circumstances, the third time I have read this novel.  I intend, hopefully, for there not to be a fourth because I would hate to be so annoyed as to damage a library book by smacking it down in irritation.

Kate is more sympathetic in the film.  The book jacket refers to her as “the magnificent, predatory Kate Croy” and I don’t think that really applies to the film version who seems to have more of a friendship with Millie and is willing to do what she needs to rather than just finding the perfect dupe.  I tried to decide if Millie is far too pretty in the film but after several pages of trying to penetrate James’ prose I had to give up without an answer.

The Credits:

Directed by Iain Softley.  Based on the novel by Henry James.  Screenplay: Hossein Amini.

Wag the Dog

The Film:

My friend Mark was upset after this film.  “Poor Dustin Hoffman,” he said, “he just wanted some credit.”  For some things in life, that’s all people really want – the proper credit.  But sometimes credit is what you can’t take.  Sometimes you can’t let people know you’re involved.  And when you’re involved in something like that, it’s usually better if it never happened in the first place.

This was an interesting film in that it didn’t seem like it was pulled straight from the headlines (in spite of the book pretty much having been that) but, in the way it was put together (and the changes it made from the book), actually preceded the headlines that it seemed pulled from.  Make sense?  Well, I’ll clarify.

The President has been accused of making advances on a “Firefly girl”.  In order to do damage control, a fixer (played brilliantly by Robert De Niro, though he gets overshadowed by the much more showy role for Dustin Hoffman) and an aide (Anne Heche in maybe the best film role she ever got) come up with the idea that the President can deflect the investigation by going to war.  Except there won’t be an actual war, just a pretend war.  The two of them enlist a major Hollywood producer (Hoffman, doing a rather brilliant parody of Robert Evans) to concoct a phony war with Albania that doesn’t actually exist.  Attention will go elsewhere and the President will be okay.

Of course things don’t go quite as smoothly as they would wish.  The CIA gets involved and so they kick in with a phony war hero who’s been left behind and the fakery extends to the point where they create a fake grass-roots movement to rescue the hero and even create a fake song supposedly from Depression era times that they then sneak into the Library of Congress to make it seem authentic.  What was already a star-studded cast adds Kirsten Dunst (as a fake Albanian girl), William H. Macy (as the CIA officer who’s wise to the scheme), Willie Nelson (he sings the song) and even Woody Harrelson (he’s the supposed war hero though he turns out to be a mentally disturbed rapist and that causes other problems).

What changed all of this was that within weeks of the film’s release the scandal over Monica Lewinsky broke and then, in a move either inspired, stupid or just insane, Bill Clinton started dropping bombs on Iraq for reasons I have completely forgotten because no one really believed them in the first place.  Art had sort of imitated life (see the source) but now life had definitely imitated art.  And I will just briefly mention the utterly unbearable irony that this review is being posted just a couple of days after the U.S. has assassinated a general from Iran in an even more desperate ploy to draw attention away from an impeachment process.

And none of this could take away from the power of the film, from the brilliance of the satire, from Hoffman’s fantastic performance, from De Niro’s under-rated performance and from Heche’s 1-2 punch for the year (to go along with Donnie Brasco).  The unfortunate bit was that this looked it might be Barry Levinson’s return but sadly this was not to be.  Levinson had won the Oscar in 1988 and been nominated again in 1991 but his films since then hadn’t even been in the same league as Rain Man and Bugsy.  But this was just one last gasp rather than a comeback; Levinson has directed 10 films in the over 20 years since this one hit theaters and he has struggled to even achieve mediocrity in them instead of the brilliant satire he helped craft here.

The Source:

American Hero by Larry Beinhart  (1993)

This is a book with an interesting idea at its core but it’s honestly quite terrible.  Beinhart just doesn’t really have any idea of where to go with it.  His idea is that Lee Atwater (Bush 41’s main strategist whose deplorable ideas helped sink Dukakis in 1988) while dying of brain cancer comes up with one last brilliant idea – to fake a war just to help save Bush if the polls start going against him.  The idea is that the Gulf War comes out of that.  Of course, what undermines that, if the idea is supposed to be so brilliant, is that in spite of the success of the actual war and Bush’s record approval levels during it, it didn’t help him win re-election.  The basic plot of going to Hollywood to help create the war also comes from the book and ironically, one of the directors mentioned in the book as a potential to be involved is Barry Levinson.  It’s got an idea but it’s a pretty bad novel.  As happens a lot, the book title was changed in post-1997 printings to match the title of the film.

The Adaptation:

The film only takes the core idea from the book (though the book made it specifically Atwater’s idea instead of a fixer coming up with it and Bush is aware of the idea from early on).  Almost no dialogue in the film and even most of the individual scenes don’t come from the book at all.  Levinson tried to deny Hilary Henking screen credit, claiming that Mamet discarded her ideas, so it’s hard to know how much of what ended up on film actually came from her original script or Mamet’s later script but only the basic core of the idea comes from the original book.

The Credits:

Directed by Barry Levinson.  Based on the Book “American Hero” by Larry Beinhart.  Screenplay by Hilary Henking and David Mamet.

Donnie Brasco

The Film:

Lefty can trust Donnie.  Donnie’s a good guy.  He’s shown that he’ll put a good scare into a jewelry dealer who’s not on the level.  He can get things, like a car or goods or even guns.  Donnie’s stand up, won’t back down and will always have your back and he’s good in a pinch.  Lefty can absolutely trust Donnie.

Except, of course, that Lefty can’t trust Donnie at all.  Donnie isn’t really Donnie, he’s Joe and Joe is an FBI agent working undercover in the mob so deep that he runs into the law and they have no idea who he is.  He’s managing to hide the fact that he’s got a wife and two daughters at home and he’s trying to make certain that the life he’s pretending to lead isn’t the life he’s really leading.  But, as Kurt Vonnegut said, in the post for the previous year, we are who we pretend to be so we have to be careful who we pretend to be.

By 1997, Johnny Depp had been acting in films for well over a decade, having even been in a Best Picture winner (Platoon).  But, while he had started breaking through at the Golden Globes, he still hadn’t found mainstream success or Oscar appreciation, in spite of Ed Wood (which flopped at the box office and earned him nothing from the Oscars).  So he continued to do offbeat films like Don Juan DeMarco and Dead Man before really coming back to the attention of critics as poor Donnie, an FBI man just trying to do the best job he can, becoming friends and really starting to like the guy he’s been hanging around, even though that guy works for the mob, would kill him in an instant if he knew who Donnie really was and hanging around with this guy is ruining his marriage and his life.  But Depp doesn’t go for any of his quirks, just plays the role, straight and intense.  It helps that he’s also playing off Al Pacino and while Pacino had been lost in the wilderness of ham for a while before this role, Mike Newell, who was proving he could be a solid director in a variety of genres, really reins him in perfectly.

This is really a very good film, a high ***.5 with really strong performances, not only from Depp and Pacino but also Anne Heche as Donnie’s long-suffering wife, worried that her husband is turning into the very thing he’s trying to destroy (it also helped that she had another very good supporting role in Wag the Dog at the same time).  But in 1997, which really was a very good year, it just wasn’t able to break through in most of the categories, just managing to somehow slip in and snag a nomination for Adapted Screenplay which really belonged to The Ice Storm.

But as a Gangster film, it’s fascinating to watch because it is so different from any other gangster film and it has all these really solid performances to fill it out.

The Source:

Donnie Brasco: My Undercover Life in the Mafia by F.B.I. Agent Joseph D. Pistone with Richard Woodley  (1987)

True Crime books aren’t really my thing.  This would have been more interesting, perhaps, had I not already seen the movie.  But I’m not interested in the details of what Pistone went through in his life and it’s much more interesting to see it acted on-screen by Depp and Pacino than it is to read about it.  It’s not badly written and if you are interested, it’s probably worth taking a look at.

The Adaptation:

The film changes quite a bit, more a matter of combining events rather than changing them wholesale.  Most notably, as can be read in multiple places, the character of Lefty as played by Al Pacino is really a combination of two different people in real life, even though the other person (Sonny Black) is also in the film.  The key thing about that is that Lefty actually went to jail for just about the rest of his life (he was given compassion release before he died) while it was Sonny Black who was killed by the Mafia for making the mistake of bringing Pistone into the life.  But the thing that I noticed right away reading the book that stood out from how they decided to make the film was this bit in the first chapter: “I am proud of the fact that I was the same Joe Pistone when I came out as I was before I went undercover.  Six years inside the Mafia hadn’t changed me.  My personality hadn’t changed.  My values hadn’t changed.  I wasn’t messed up mentaly or physically.  I still didn’t drink.  I still kept my body in shape.  I had the same wife, the same good marriage, the same good kids.”  So, while some of the tensions in the household are in the book (he felt like he was losing touch with his kids), most of the moments you see between him and his wife are just dramatic tension written for the film and not from real life.

The Credits:

Directed by Mike Newell.  Based on the Book by Joseph D. Pistone with Richard Woodley.  Screenplay by Paul Attanasio.

Absolute Power

The Film:

A balding man who is entering middle age comes to a museum to find a man who is long past middle age.  The men have things in common; neither is very good conversing with other people (as will be made clear later when both men have a considerable amount of trouble in conversation with the same attractive young woman though for very different reasons), both men are honed in on their work and it makes it hard for them to make time for other people, they are in related lines of work and they both, in spite of circumstances, come away liking the other one.

The problem is that the younger one is a police detective, charged with discovering who shot the trophy wife of a very rich businessman who happens to be good friends with the president.  The old one is a thief who will end up being framed for that crime because he happened to be in the room when the woman was shot.  Except he didn’t shoot the woman; instead, he was a thief hiding in a vault when he watched the woman shot dead by two Secret Service agents who were protecting the President who was there having an affair.

The film opens nice and slowly, as we get to know our thief, Luther Whitney, get to watch him doing his trade and then things take a very wrong turn when the woman comes home, starts to have sex, doesn’t like that it gets rough, fights back and then gets shot.  It’s an explosive opening (what if the president killed someone?) and you have to figure out where things will go from there.

As is often the case with thrillers like this, if you think about this very hard there are so many ridiculous things going on that it shouldn’t hold up.  In fact, almost anything in the plot wouldn’t hold up any scrutiny, let alone serious scrutiny.  But that brings us back to the conversation.

When Seth Frank (played very well by Ed Harris) comes up to Luther (Eastwood) in the museum, Luther slyly says “Do you want my signed confession now or after coffee?”  Then they do get that coffee and that’s where things get amusing (when told the thief escaped down a rope out a window, Luther replies, “If I could do something like that, I’d be the star of my A.A.R.P. meetings.”) and interesting.

This is a film that seems like it should be all about the plot.  Indeed, the real core of the plot comes, not just from the president being involved with the death of the woman, but when Luther, ready to flee, sees him commiserating with the bereaved husband (the president’s close friend) and decides that he will stick it out (“You gutless whore,” he says, watching the president, played quite well by Gene Hackman, on television, “I’m not gonna run from you.”).  But the action parts of the plot, designed to ratchet up the suspense (numerous attempts to kill people involved with all of this) pale in comparison to the character interaction.

Aside from Harris and Hackman, Eastwood also lines up Laura Linney as his estranged daughter (he has trouble talking to her because she understandably resents him while Harris has trouble talking to her because he’s attracted to her and just doesn’t know how to talk to a woman like that), Judy Davis as Hackman’s chief of staff who is charge of sorting out the mess and takes charge without hesitation and Scott Glenn as one of the agents who killed the woman.

This film is all about those character moments – like the nice moment where Hackman lets Davis know, while dancing, that she is wearing a necklace from the murdered woman that Whitney must have given to her without her realizing what it was or the way Linney has to react to suddenly realizing her father has been in her apartment because her refrigerator is suddenly filled with food but can’t say anything because Harris is right next to her.

This is a sly, witty film.  It didn’t do all that well with critics (except Ebert, who, like me, gave the film ***.5) perhaps because they were focused too much on the thriller parts and failed to enjoy how well the script allows us to understand the characters.

The Source:

Absolute Power by David Baldacci  (1996)

This is a perfect example of why I don’t read thrillers for the most part.  This book was a big seller and set up Baldacci as a writer but it’s just a complete mess.  It’s so over-plotted (the film has too much plot and that’s nothing compared to what’s in the book), it uses, as its hero, a completely uninteresting character who then has to be told everything that happened after the climax in a badly bungled epilogue that is appalling in how stupid and clumsy it is.  I’m sure it sold well because it has big massive shocks (president involved in a murder, the supposed main character dies halfway through) but it’s almost completely nonsensical, the characters aren’t interesting and a lot of the stuff is just batshit (female chief of staff seduces Secret Service agent).

The Adaptation:

I don’t need to cover this at all.  William Goldman devoted an entire chapter (some 32 pages) to the agonizing time he had trying to adapt the novel.  Goldman was too focused on what happened in the book and it took a conversation with future director-writer Tony Gilroy to get him over the hump he needed.  A lot of the book changes considerably and indeed, the character who is arguably the hero of the book doesn’t even actually appear in the film.  But Goldman does an interesting job with talking about and making you realize why the book became this specific film.  So read Which Lie Did I Tell and he’ll cover this section.

The Credits:

Directed and Produced by Clint Eastwood.  Screenplay by William Goldman.  Based on the novel by David Baldacci.
note:  Only the title is in the opening credits.

The Winter Guest

The Film:

In lots of small towns, it seems that everybody knows everybody else.  Indeed, when I lived in Forest Grove, with its population of 13,000, there were long stretches where I couldn’t go to the grocery store without running into someone I knew.  This film deals with four pairs of people on a very cold winter’s day in Scotland and the point isn’t about how they all know each other.  In fact, while sometimes the pairs run into each other, much of the film is about the way individual people interact on such a day.

Let’s meet the pairs, shall we?  There are Chloe and Lily, two elderly women who like to go to funerals.  For us that might be morbid, yet for them, it’s a way of interacting with other people, watching how they deal with life and with death.  Death is on the mind of Alex, whose father has recently died but so is life because he meets Nita, who has had a crush on him since the day she moved to town and finally acts on it.  They are teased a bit at first by Sam and Tom, two young boys who are ditching school for the day, which might seem insane on such a cold day, but you never know what bits of life you find when you’re not stuck in school.  One of the most poignant moments in the film comes when the two boys interact with Frances and Elspeth, who are really the stars of the film.

First of all, they are the stars of the film because they are the biggest names.  While the other six actors in the film are all Scottish and lesser known (the two older women are both longtime character actresses while the other four were all young unknowns who have gone on to varying degrees of success), Frances is played by Emma Thompson and Elspeth, her mother, is played by Emma’s real-life mother Phyllida Law.  Frances is Alex’s mother and her husband has recently died and she is withdrawing from the world.  Elspeth shows up to try and pull her back into it.  They are also the stars because their story is the most dominant and their performances, as could be expected, are the most impressive.  Law and Thompson have been in many films together but it’s rare for something like this, where they can play on their real relationship, reacting to each other in the ways that a mother and daughter really would.  Elspeth refuses to let her daughter hide away from the world and when they step out into the day, they find things they weren’t expecting to find.

The guest of the title is a bit of a mystery.  Is it death?  Certainly it holds sway over three of the four pairs and even the fourth pair has some brushes with it, when they rescue some lost kittens and when one of them walks out onto the ice at the end of the film, almost daring death to pick him off.  Is Elspeth herself the guest, pulling her daughter out of her mourning?  Certainly she is an unwelcome one at first as the sound of her voice sends Frances fleeing into the bathroom, locking the door and even plunging her head into the bathwater to prevent any sound from reaching her ears.

This was the first film directed by Alan Rickman and for a long time his only directorial effort.  It says something that he brought in Thompson, whom he had worked with on Sense and Sensibility, as his star and their working relationship would continue for the rest of his life.  It’s a bit of a slow film, filled with white light (the snow, the bright Scottish sun, the town itself, which seems to have no color), but the performances from Thompson and Law are not to be overlooked and it’s clear that Rickman had a natural rapport with his actors and shouldn’t be a surprise that he would help one of them, the young actor who plays Tom, to get a job on a film series a film years later called Harry Potter (the actor would go on to play Oliver Wood).

The Source:

The Winter Guest by Sharman Macdonald  (1994)

Unfortunately, I have not been able to get a copy of the original play.  Strangely enough, I was able to get hold of the screenplay to the film, which was co-written by Macdonald herself and Alan Rickman but not the original play.  One thing of note is that Rickman actually directed the play on stage which is almost certainly what made him decide to direct the film as well.

The Adaptation:

Sadly, of course, I can’t really say what was different between the stage and the screen although given how much the film edits together the four pairs, consistently moving back and forth between them, it’s easy to say that it was probably not like that on stage unless they were parceled off to various parts of the stage.

The Credits:

Directed by Alan Rickman.  Screenplay: Sharman Macdonald, Alan Rickman.  Adapted from the play by Sharman Macdonald.
note:  Credits are from the end titles.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

note:  As with every year from 1989 to 2005, you can find more about every film I saw in the theater in the Nighthawk Awards.

  • Underground  –  The Serbian Oscar submission for 1995.  It’s hard to tell that it’s adapted (oscars.org listed it as such) but perhaps because it’s the edited down version of a five hour mini-series.  Low ***.5.
  • Night Falls on Manhattan  –  Under-rated Sidney Lumet courtroom Drama based on the novel Tainted Evidence by Robert Daley.  Low ***.5.
  • The Van  –  High *** for this, the concluding film in the Barrytown Trilogy based on Roddy Doyle’s books.
  • Men in Black  –  Low ***.5 for the big hit that was the start of a film franchise.  Based on the comic book series.
  • Love! Valour! Compassion!  –  High ***.  Terrence McNally adapts his own play about gay men surviving in the AIDS era.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • Prisoner of the Mountains  –  A 1996 Foreign Film nominee at the Oscars.  The Russian submission based on a Tolstoy story.
  • Mrs. Brown  –  Another confusing one where oscars.org indicated adapted but nothing in the credits confirms that.  Either way, it’s a solid *** with a great performance from Judi Dench.
  • Jerusalem  –  The Swedish 1996 Oscar submission.  Bille August adaptation of the novel by Selma Lagerlöf (the first female writer to win the Nobel Prize).
  • Welcome to Sarajevo  –  Early Michael Winterbottom film based on the novel Natasha’s Story by Michael Nicholson.
  • The Rainmaker  –  It’s based on a John Grisham novel (which I assume was crap) but this Coppola film helped to pave the way for Good Will Hunting making Damon a star.
  • Kama Sutra: A Tale of Love  –  Erotic Drama from Mira Nair based on the classic text.
  • Washington Square  –  Solid Drama of the Henry James novella.  I assume they went back to the original title at least in part so as not to invite so many comparisons to The Heiress which is far superior.
  • Anastasia  –  Is it adapted?  Oscars.org said no and the credits don’t suggest it but it is somewhat at least based on the 1956 film and the play that film was based on.  It’s solid, with some good songs, but even without a film that qualifies for my Best Animated Film I resist the urge to bump it up to ***.5 in order to fill that void.
  • Cosi  –  Down to mid *** with this Australian Comedy based on the play by Louis Nowra about putting on the Mozart opera.  I remember V and I watched this back in early 2004 when we were watching everything all the Aussie and Kiwi supporting stars in LOTR were in (this has David Wenham).
  • Kolya  –  The Czech film that won the Oscar in 1996 is based on a story by Pavel Taussig.
  • Tomorrow Never Dies  –  It’s a Bond film (the second with Brosnan) and thus fully reviewed here.  Not based on any existing Bond material.  Ironic to think about how Jonathan Pryce is a dud villain here because as I am writing this I am literally watching him on my television screen giving a really good performance in The Two Popes.
  • Capitaine Conan  –  Solid French Drama based on the novel by Roger Vercel.
  • Scream 2  –  Sequel to the witty, very good Horror film.  Has some good wit when it comes to sequels but it gets a bit tiring when you’re never sure who is actually dead.  Still, a solid sequel.
  • A Self-Made Hero  –  Early role for Mathieu Kassovitz as a Frenchman who wants to be a hero in World War II.  Based on the novel by Jean-Francois Deniau.
  • Kiss the Girls  –  Solid Thriller even if the novel is utter shit (I actually read it stuck at work one day that year with nothing to read – do you really need 103 chapters for 400 pages?) as is generally the case for James Patterson.  Actually, this film is better than any other made from one of his crap books.
  • Female Perversions  –  Described as “drawn on insights” from the book by Louise Kaplan.
  • Beaumarchais, the Scoundrel  –  Biopic of the playwright based on the play by Sacha Guitry.
  • Knocks at My Door  –  The 1994 Oscar submission from Venezuela.  Based on a novel by Juan Carlos Gene.
  • Mimic  –  Guillermo del Toro comes to Hollywood and his sheer talent keeps what should be a crappy Horror film based on the short story by Donald A. Wollheim from being crap and actually makes it fairly good.
  • Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil  –  A fascinating and fantastic book by John Berendt (with one of my all-time favorite titles and covers) that made me want to both visit Savannah and never visit Savannah.  The film is uneven with Kevin Spacey and the direction being good but the script itself isn’t good.
  • Madame Butterfly  –  A 1995 French version of the opera.
  • George of the Jungle  –  Based on the cartoon, Brendan Fraser’s goofy performance makes the film work (including the funny ending) though it’s so ridiculous it still isn’t all that good.  Surprisingly, the biggest Disney hit of the year.
  • The Wind in the Willows  –  The reasons why this film never makes it past mid *** are detailed here where I reviewed it and the book which I called the greatest book for children ever written.
  • Zero Kelvin  –  Now we’re down to low ***.  A 1995 Norwegian film based on the novel Larsen.
  • End of Evangelion  –  An Anime film that serves as a conclusion to the television series Neon Genesis Evangelion.
  • Kissed  –  Canadian erotic Suspense film based on the short story “We So Seldom Look On Love” by Barbara Gowdy.
  • Saint Clara  –  The 1996 Oscar submission from Israel.  Based on the novel The Ideas of Saint Clara by Pavel Kohout.
  • Daughter 2  –  No points for guessing it’s the sequel to Daughter.  You do get points if you know it’s the Thai Oscar submission for this year.
  • Lilies  –  Canadian Drama, an adaptation of the play by Michel Marc Bouchard.
  • Sunday  –  Small little independent film based on the short story “Ate, Memos or the Miracle” by James Lasdun.
  • The Postman  –  The last Razzie winner that I saw in the theater (unless Cats takes that honor next month) and a film I think is much better than its reputation.  Yes, it’s got a dumb concept, but Costner executes it well.  We’re at the **.5 films now.  Based on the novel by David Brin.  Written by Brian Helgeland, making him just the second person to win the Razzie and Oscar the same year (Alan Menken did it before him and Sandra Bullock would do it over a decade later).
  • Bent  –  Well-meaning but flawed film about the persecution of gays by the Nazis.  Based on the play by Martin Sherman.
  • Paradise Road  –  Cate Blanchett’s film debut is also well-meaning, this one about the Japanese imprisonment of women on Sumatra.  Based on diaries kept by one of the women.
  • Hamsun  –  Directed by former Oscar nominee Jan Troell (The Emigrants), this was the Danish Oscar submission for 1996.  Based on the autobiography of the Nobel winning author.
  • Alien Resurrection  –  Another film, that even at high **.5 I probably have rated higher than most people do.  The fourth film in the series.
  • Lapitch, the Little Shoemaker  –  Based on a Croatian children’s novel, this mediocre Animated film was the first Oscar submission from Croatia.
  • Police Story 4: First Strike  –  Jackie Chan’s action franchise is running dry by this point.  Down to mid **.5.
  • That Darn Cat!  –  Did we need a remake of this?  We did not.  But at least it’s just mediocre and doesn’t suck.
  • The Swan Princess: Escape from Castle Mountain  –  We didn’t really need a sequel to The Swan Princess either.
  • Flubber  –  Like That Darn Cat, an unnecessary remake (although it was a solid hit for Disney) but not terrible.
  • Deep Crimson  –  The 1996 Mexican Oscar submission, a True Crime film that disturbs me since one of the criminals has the same name as my mother.  I have it as adapted because of the old oscars.org but I see nothing (other than it being about true events) that suggests its adapted.
  • Breaking Up  –  Michael Cristofer adapts his own play in this small little Romantic Comedy starring Salma Hayek and Russell Crowe.
  • Contact  –  We’re down to low **.5.  When this came out the reviewer for the Oregonian tried to claim that films like this and Forrest Gump meant that Zemeckis was the intellectual to Spielberg’s populism.  He was an idiot.  And the movie, based on Carl Sagan’s book, is not very good.  Jodie Foster is good but the film is unbearably boring.  South Park had a hilarious reaction to it which I won’t link to partially because the link I found missed the early part of the scene that makes it more hilarious and because it’s rather disgusting.
  • The Education of Little Tree  –  An odd decision to make the film since the book had long been revealed to be bullshit (supposedly a memoir but really written by Forrest Carter, the same Confederate apologist who wrote The Outlaw Josey Wales).  Not bad but the problems around the book left a bad taste in my mouth while watching it.
  • Aaron’s Magic Village  –  Israeli Animated film based on an Isaac Bashevis Singer story.
  • Critical Care  –  Week satirical effort from Sidney Lumet about the medical industry.  Based on the novel by Richard Dooling.
  • Romy and Michelle’s High School Reunion  –  Occasionally funny but not enough to sustain the whole film.  Based on the play Ladies Room which had also starred Lisa Kudrow.
  • Macross Plus  –  I absolutely love the original television show but this film version attempt to continue the story just doesn’t work very well.
  • The Peacemaker  –  The very first film released by DreamWorks didn’t match the hype.  Based on the book One Point Safe.
  • The Relic  –  The book by Douglas Preston and Lincoln Child was a big hit.  The film wasn’t a disaster either commercially or critically but wasn’t good in either sense either.
  • The Lost World: Jurassic Park  –  Spielberg’s worst film since 1941.  The rare film sequel (other than Bond films) based on an actual sequel novel.
  • SubUrbia  –  I am not a fan of Eric Bogosian (who wrote the original play and the film) or Richard Linklater (who directed the film).  My dentist’s office (which will be mentioned in the A Civil Action review in 1998) was halfway between where the water problems were and where the 7-11 that this film is based around was.  We went in there once because I realized that Thomas had never had a Slurpee (and to be honest, I’m glad I did because now that he’s diabetic there’s no way he could ever have a Slurpee).
  • Notes from Underground  –  A 1995 adaptation of Dostoevsky’s classic that finally made it to LA.
  • The Second Jungle Book: Mowgli & Baloo  –  This would have made me somewhat eat my words from three films up but this film is actually based on The Jungle Book and not The Second Jungle Book.
  • Inventing the Abbotts  –  Casting Liv Tyler and Jennifer Connelly as sisters is actually pretty good casting and I can understand fighting over them but the film does a poor job of it.  Based on a short story by Sue Miller.
  • Love is All There Is  –  A modern day Bronx version of Romeo and Juliet with none of the language and no credit so in a sense it doesn’t belong.  It’s also not good.
  • Smilla’s Sense of Snow  –  Based on the fairly good book by Peter Hoeg, this was Julia Ormond’s chance to show she could act and she didn’t succeed.
  • Kull the Conqueror  –  Apparently when this fell through as the third Conan film (making mostly use of The Hour of the Dragon, the only novel-length Conan story by Robert E. Howard) the producers basically kept the story and made use of another Howard character, Kull of Atlantis instead.
  • Anna Karenina  –  Director Bernard Rose massively botched this as I explain in a full review here (since it’s one of the greatest novels ever written).  This brings us to mid **.
  • Crash  –  I’ve actually raised this over the years from my first reaction because it’s well made in some respects.  It’s also agonizingly stupid.  David Cronenberg tackles J.G. Ballard’s novel which remains (and will remain) unread by me.
  • Seven Years in Tibet  –  Based on Heinrich Herrer’s book, the film makes him look better than the real man and is hampered by a truly awful performance from Brad Pitt.
  • Private Parts  –  I have zero interest in Howard Stern and only originally saw this because of its Satellite nomination (back when I counted them).  He’s crass and tasteless and doesn’t balance it out with any humor because he’s not funny.
  • A Thousand Acres  –  My high school English teacher recommended the book by Jane Smiley because it was based on King Lear and we has just read it but I hadn’t liked King Lear (I had to grow into the play) so I wouldn’t read it for years.  The book is actually not bad but the film is just a mess in spite of the great cast.
  • Air Bud  –  The start of a franchise, it’s unclear exactly how adapted it is.  The dog was real and it seems that its owner might have written about it and that became the film.  But honestly, who cares?
  • Latin Boys Go to Hell  –  A homoerotic Comedy based on the novel by Andre Salas.
  • The House of Yes  –  Based on the play by Wendy MacLeod, this seems like indie whimsicalness but aside from Parker Posey as a Jackie O obsessed woman it’s mostly a dud.  One of several films in this year that helped anoint Posey as Queen of the Indies.
  • Twisted  –  Crappy version of OIiver Twist set in modern day New York City.
  • Pippi Longstocking  –  An animated version of the story.  Am I the only person who finds the character to be endlessly annoying?
  • Shiloh  –  I never read the Newbery winning book but this film about a boy who helps an abused dog is hampered like so many films of its kind by a terrible performance from the lead kid.  Low **.
  • Tetsuo II: Body Hammer  –  A 1992 Japanese cyberpunk film that’s a sequel to the 1989 film.
  • I Know What You Did Last Summer  –  After making fun of movies like this with Scream the year before, Kevin Williamson adapts Lois Duncan’s novel into a slasher film.  When the best of your young actors is Ryan Phillippe you know you’re in trouble.
  • Other Voices, Other Rooms  –  Truman Capote’s first novel gets an adaptation that’s so ignored it doesn’t have a Wikipedia page.
  • Bean  –  I mostly love British Comedy but the success of this character really eludes me.
  • Touch  –  Paul Schrader adapts an Elmore Leonard novel but then puts Skeet Ulrich in the lead role.
  • Leave It to Beaver  –  As I have made clear in the past, I’m not into old television.  I’m especially not into crappy films based on old television.
  • A Chinese Ghost Story  –  A crappy Animated version of the 1987 film.  Skip it and watch the 1987 film.
  • The Last Time I Committed Suicide  –  Based on a letter written from Neal Cassady to Jack Kerouac so the film already lost me there.  It also stars Thomas Jane (as Cassady) and Keanu Reeves so then it lost me more.  Adrien Brody is just lurking in the background wondering how, with actual acting ability, he’s not the lead in the film.
  • Free Willy 3: The Rescue  –  The third film in the series and thankfully the last to receive a theatrical release.
  • The Devil’s Advocate  –  More Keanu, this time in a *.5 Horror film in which he’s a lawyer tempted by Al Pacino’s Satan.  Based on the novel by Andrew Neiderman.
  • Starship Troopers  –  Terrible adaptation of Heinlein’s terrible proto-fascist novel.  People like to claim it’s good because it’s satire but I counter that first, it’s not good enough to actually be satirical and second, it’s so overwhelmingly awful in its writing and its acting that even if you want to claim it’s good the evidence is clear that it’s not.
  • Jungle 2 Jungle  –  After botching the release of Little Indian, Big City with horrible dubbing, Disney then remade it into an even worse film with Tim Allen and Martin Short.  Down to mid *.5.
  • Death and the Compass  –  And now we drop down to low *.5.  Alex Cox originally made this adaptation of the Borges story back in 1992 at 55 minutes but it was eventually almost doubled in length and released in the States.  They shouldn’t have bothered.
  • Home Alone 3  –  I would have to do serious research to see if any film series has dropped off this badly in box office by the third film.  Clearly no one cared by this point.
  • U-Turn  –  One of Oliver Stone’s worst films.  Based on John Ridley’s unpublished novel Stray Dogs.
  • Good Burger  –  Is there anyone who thinks a good movie could have come out of a Nickelodeon comedy sketch?
  • Spawn  –  We hit * with this crappy Comic Book Action film.  Creator Todd McFarlane is a great artist but he’s a shitty writer and honestly, based on his interviews, an abomination of a person as well.
  • Batman and Robin  –  It kills me on one level that I rank Spawn higher because I love Batman.  But on other levels it kills me that Schumacher made such an awful film.  Fully reviewed here.
  • The Man Who Knew Too Little  –  Based on Robert Farrar’s novel Man to Watch, the only think to recommend this film in my opinion is Joanne Whalley in a maid’s outfit.
  • Fathers’ Day  –  A remake of a 1983 French film, this Billy Crystal-Robin Williams Comedy is just awful.
  • Head Above Water  –  Another remake, this time of a Norwegian film.  Down to mid *.
  • The Saint  –  The Saint has always been more popular as a character in the UK than in the States and this awful dreck of a film starring Val Kilmer as the title character didn’t change that.
  • An American Werewolf in Paris  –  Did we need a sequel to An American Werewolf in London?  No, we did not.
  • Julian Po  –  Boring film with Christian Slater as a man who comes to a small town to kill himself.  Based on the book by Branimir Scepanovic.
  • Keys to Tulsa  –  Not that there’s much difference in quality but we’re down to low * with this Crime film based on the novel by Brian Fair Berkey.
  • Vegas Vacation  –  National Lampoon didn’t put its name on it and John Hughes wasn’t involved and it shows.  The series bottoms out.
  • Speed 2: Cruise Control  –  One of the most widely panned sequels of all-time and it deserved it.
  • The Jackal  –  Skip this awful remake.  Go watch Day of the Jackal instead.
  • Buddy  –  Based on the book by Gertrude Lintz about her real gorillas.
  • Mr. Magoo  –  Don’t care about the original cartoons but they can’t be as desperately unfunny as this film.  We’ve dropped well into .5 films now.
  • Steel  –  Shaq tries to act again, this time as the minor DC comic character.  Between Spawn, Batman and Robin and this shit, it’s clear why the success of X-Men was so important three years later.
  • McHale’s Navy  –  Another show I’ve never seen (though I did just see the 1964 feature film from the show which isn’t good but is still 40 points higher than this).
  • Mortal Kombat: Annihilation  –  An unnecessary sequel to an unnecessary film.
  • The Pest  –  High on the list of actors that I find unbearably annoying is John Leguizamo.  This is his version of “The Most Dangerous Game”.
  • Turbo: A Power Rangers Movie  –  A film version of the kids show and it’s fully reviewed here as the worst film of the year.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • none

The highest grossing Adapted film I haven’t seen from 1997 is Rough Magic (#239, $247,202), though there are several original films above it I haven’t seen (though only one in the Top 200 and none that made $1 million).  As far as I can tell the only sequel I haven’t seen is Texas Chainsaw Massacre: The Next Generation (#249, $141,626).

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1998

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“He didn’t move.  Not until the elevator door began to close.  Then raised his hand.  He did – Karen positive now it was Foley – raised his hand to her as the door closed.”  (p 148)

My Top 10

  1. Out of Sight
  2. Gods and Monsters
  3. Primary Colors
  4. Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
  5. Ringu
  6. Live Flesh
  7. A Simple Plan
  8. The Butcher Boy
  9. Character
  10. Apt Pupil

note:  A very strong Top 4 but then it starts to fall off badly.  The full list is long, though, and is listed down at the bottom except for my #16 (Little Voice) which is reviewed because of its BAFTA nomination.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. Out of Sight  (264 pts)
  2. A Simple Plan  (208 pts)
  3. Primary Colors  (160 pts)
  4. Gods and Monsters  (120 pts)
  5. A Civil Action  /  The Thin Red Line  /  Hilary and Jackie  /  Little Voice  (40 pts)

note:  This is the last year to-date that any scripts with just 40 points earn Consensus nominations.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Gods and Monsters
  • Out of Sight
  • Primary Colors
  • A Simple Plan
  • The Thin Red Line

WGA:

  • Out of Sight
  • A Civil Action
  • Gods and Monsters
  • Primary Colors
  • A Simple Plan

Golden Globes:

  • none

Nominees that are Original:  Shakespeare in Love, Bulworth, Happiness, Saving Private Ryan, The Truman Show

note:  This is the first time since 1986 that none of the Globe nominees are adapted.

BAFTA:

  • Primary Colors
  • Hilary and Jackie
  • Little Voice

note:  The other BAFTA nominee was Wag the Dog, from 1997.

BFCA:

  • A Simple Plan

NSFC:

  • Out of Sight

BSFC:

  • Out of Sight

NBR:

  • A Simple Plan

note:  The first award given out by the NBR for Best Screenplay.

My Top 10

Out of Sight

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as my example film for Steven Soderbergh.  Even had I not done that, it would have been reviewed as my #1 film of 1998.  It is a truly brilliant film, a magnificent Crime film that moves between the past and present as effortlessly as any film ever made, something that shows how brilliant the direction, the writing and the editing is.  It is also, easily, one of the sexiest films ever made, if not the sexiest, and proof that you don’t need to have nudity in a film for it to be unbelievably sexy.  This is the film that absolutely should have begun George Clooney’s run at the Oscars and has easily the career best performance from Jennifer Lopez and if you just focus on those two you miss the magnificent ensemble work behind them.  Simply a great film that is also great fun to watch.

The Source:

Out of Sight by Elmore Leonard  (1996)

I think this was the third Leonard novel I read, all in a row.  It was the early summer of 1998, after Jackie Brown had been released at Christmas but before this film was actually released (Get Shorty was the third).  I enjoyed all three of them immensely and yet never felt the need to dive further into Leonard, perhaps because I was so attached to the film versions of these three films.  It’s a really entertaining and fairly good Crime book about a career bank robber and his escape from prison that leads to him falling for a federal marshal and the way their lives intersect over the course of about a week.

The Adaptation:

A fantastic and fantastically faithful book to film adaptation with the vast majority of the dialogue in the film coming straight from the book.  There are scenes that aren’t in the book of course because there are some key differences (in the book, Ripley isn’t at Lompoc and only Glenn knew him and all the scenes involving him were created by the filmmakers, which is amazing since they sound just like all the actual Leonard scenes from the book) and there are some minor differences (Karen is blond in the book, Buddy is white).  But the film, while keeping very close (it’s amazing how much of the dialogue is from the book) makes one very notable change at the end because the book just ends with Karen picking Foley up to take him back to Florida and we don’t get that brilliant moment of realizing that she has set him up with a man who is accomplished at escaping from prisons and get her sly smile.

The Credits:

directed by Steven Soderbergh.  screenplay by Scott Frank.  based on the novel by Elmore Leonard.
note:  Only the pre-title credits are in the opening titles.  These are from the end credits.

Gods and Monsters

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the five best films of the year.  What I stressed in that review is that while the film was highly praised, almost all of the praise was reserved for the writing and the acting and almost nothing was said about the first-rate editing, cinematography, art direction and costumes of the film.  Just look at the scene, early in the film, where Whale is reminiscing while talking to the young interviewer and the way it goes from the drab grays of London to the bright colors of Southern California in the 50’s.  It is a magnificent film from start to finish, lead, of course, by the Oscar deserving performance of Ian McKellen as James Whale.

The Source:

Father of Frankenstein by Christopher Bram  (1995)

This is kind of an odd book.  First, it’s a fiction book with an (admittedly) fictional character who is our entryway into the world of a real man who did exist and did die under strange circumstances (made less strange when his suicide note was released decades later).  Second, I get the feeling that Bram wrote this book because he was less interested in Whale as a director than as a gay man who dared to live openly about for decades  My own interest is in Whale as a director because I’m not interested in people’s personal lives, so the book and I are at odds.

The Adaptation:

The adaptation is interesting because I love the film and didn’t much care for the book yet, except for making Maria, his Mexican housemaid, an Eastern European woman named Hanna instead, almost everything in the film comes straight from the book and almost everything in the book is faithfully adapted on-screen.  One small brilliant change is the add-on of the final scene, which is not in the original book.

The Credits:

Written for the screen and Directed by Bill Condon.  Based upon the novel “Father of Frankenstein” by Christopher Bram.

Primary Colors

The Film:

If you watch this film, even knowing nothing about it, and don’t immediately realize that John Travolta’s Jack Stanton is a thinly disguised version of Bill Clinton then you were born at least after 1982 and probably after 1990.  You don’t even have to know about the issues that plagued Clinton during his 1992 campaign for the presidency, about his issues with marijuana or the Vietnam War or about his womanizing.  It’s all in Stanton’s performance, in the way he takes a hand and then uses his other hand to grab a person on the arm, often close to the elbow.  It’s about the way he immediately moves into a crowd and starts talking, about how he’s a policy wonk when he’s on stage debating against other candidates but he’s a man of the people as soon as he’s allowed to cut loose.  Of course, he’s a man with the ladies as well and he’s a deeply flawed man and that’s what this film is really all about.

In the wake of the highly successful novel, it was inevitable that a film version would be made of Primary Colors.  In a bit of extra kismet (although it didn’t help it enough at the box office), it was also released in the wake of yet another scandal for Clinton having to do with his inability to keep his pants properly zipped (see the cartoon on the right – it’s from a great book called Killed Cartoons: Casualties from the War on Free Expression).  But, in finding the right mix all across the board, when it came to a director, a writer and the four primary actors (none of which is the actual guiding role in the film that takes us on that journey because it’s almost irrelevant), this film took an incredibly mean-spirited novel that captured all the flaws in the man but none of the stuff that actually helped propel him to victory and made a funny, caustic, and sadly realistic tale of what it is like to run for the presidency.

We follow a young black man whose grandfather was a civil rights icon (as we constantly hear) into the early parts of a campaign of the governor of a small Southern state running for the Democratic nomination.  He’s Jack Stanton and he has some severe flaws, the most problematic of which is that he can’t seem to keep from fucking whoever will let him.  Played by Travolta, he is Clinton come to life and in a career with multiple Oscar nominations, this might be his best performance.  Emma Thompson veered away from a straight mimicry of Hillary and finds a woman with a deep core of strength and who believes in her man even when she hates him and is a reminder of what Bill Clinton once said about how if he hadn’t married Hillary, she still would have been First Lady and he would have been the most popular professor at Georgetown.  There is also Billy Bob Thornton as, essentially, James Carville, willing and able to piss off anybody but brilliant on the campaign trail (he would have certainly earned an Oscar nomination if he hadn’t already done that for A Simple Plan since you can’t be nominated twice in the same acting category) and Kathy Bates (earning an Oscar nomination) as the enforcer who comes in to dig up the dirt and keep Stanton in line.  Mike Nicholas is running the show and he got his old comedy teammate Elaine May to write the script and it’s sharp work, as they look at the process and how funny (and sad) it can be and what it does to people.  And this was all just in 1998 (based on the 1992 campaign) and if they had gotten to a modern campaign, it’s possible that everyone involved would have just shot themselves instead of making a film about that.

For anyone who is already too cynical about politics, this is not a film you should watch.  It’s realistic in the way it depicts modern politics, in their fascination with the news cycle and with the dirt and their total inability to give a shit about what is actually important.  But it’s well directed, well-written and has fantastic acting all across the board and in some ways it’s also a must see.  So hold your nose, I guess, and enjoy how good the film is.

The Source:

Primary Colors by Anonymous  (1996)

This is a rather mean-spirited book by a journalistic hack by the name of Joe Klein.  I have no problem with writing that he’s a hack because he staked his credibility as a journalist on the notion that he didn’t write this book which he did (and was proven not long afterwards).  It’s not only mean-spirited (it’s really clear that it’s about Clinton and his campaign but he really ups the flaws in Clinton’s character without showing any of the really positive attributes that got him elected in the first place) but since it was written with the “anonymous” as the author, it was also cowardly.  If Klein really wanted to write a novelistic exposé, he should have had the guts to put his own name on it (and not to blatantly lie about it afterwards).  It’s not very well-written and it was a best-seller partially because of the anonymity of it and partially because it dissected a modern political campaign and showed all the nastiness that can go on at the heart of it.  I can’t recommend reading it in any way.  The film tones down the nastiness a bit and gives you those magnificent performances.  The novel is really kind of just tabloid trash.

The Adaptation:

Except for the ending (in the novel, Stanton is trying to keep Henry on at the end and we never know if he’s actually elected), almost everything in the film comes straight from the book.  A few minor points are dropped and some characters are cut down, but the film pretty well distillates what we had read in the book.

The Credits:

Directed and Produced by Mike Nichols.  Screenplay by Elaine May.  Based on the Novel by Anonymous.
note:  There are no opening credits other than the title.  These are from the end credits.

Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas

The Film:

One of my favorite films of all-time (it ranked in my Top 50 when I did my list), it’s a brilliant rendition of the book on-screen.  It is one of the most visually interesting films ever made and the one film that I would argue should I actually get a re-release for 3-D because can you imagine what it would be like if those lizards suddenly were coming out of the screen towards you?  The link in the next section contains a full review of the film.  After this, be sure to watch Gonzo, the brilliant documentary (already reviewed here) about Hunter.

The Source:

Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas: A Savage Journey to the Heart of the American Dream by Hunter S. Thompson  (1971 / 1972)

The book, my #26 novel of all-time (which means that the novel is fully reviewed here which also contains a review of the film) was originally serialized in Rolling Stone in November of 1971 and then published as a book in 1972.  I own many editions but the best one to get is the Modern Library version if you can still get it because it also contains a few other pieces that really help you understand what Hunter has done in this book and how it relates to his actual life.

The Adaptation:

There actually isn’t much that I need to say here that I haven’t already said in my piece on the novel and the film.  I cover a lot of what the film does and which parts come from the book and the few changes and even where they come from.  Terry Gilliam and Tony Grisoni would actually publish their screenplay (and would explain why it’s “Not the Screenplay” as it says on the cover) and in a piece that’s very insightful into Hollywood and how the WGA works, Gilliam explains precisely why the script is not credited and how the actual credits for Davies and Cox have nothing to do with the movie itself.

The Credits:

Directed by Terry Gilliam.  Screenplay by Terry Gilliam & Tony Grisoni and Tod Davies & Alex Cox.  Based on a book by Hunter S. Thompson.
note:  The title is the only thing in the opening credits.

リング
(Ringu)

The Film:

I have heard the argument posited that people who saw The Ring before they saw Ringu prefer it, that it’s a matter of which one you see first.  I think that’s ridiculous.  I think that if you prefer The Ring then your taste is suspect.  It comes down to a very simple thing: Ringu is a genuinely terrifying film with moments that frighten the beejesus out of you while The Ring is a film with moments designed to make you jump and that tries to scare you.

Several teenagers die mysteriously and, it turns out, all at the same moment (and it turns out they knew each other).  One of them is the niece of a reporter and the reporter sets out to find out how this could have happened.  It’s a journey that eventually finds her sitting in front of a television watching a strange videotape of an isolated well.  She enlists her ex-husband to help her in the search and it will come out that it’s the tape of a well where a teenager was murdered years ago and that everyone who watches the videotape dies exactly a week after watching it.  To keep from dying you have to follow the instructions, but those instructions are taped over so the reporter and her ex are in a race against time to find out what they need to do before they also die.

The journey is part of the fascination here.  This isn’t just a Horror film, it’s also a Mystery.  What happened out at the well, why did it happen and why would it carry such a horrible curse?  What could possibly break such a curse and can it be done in the time allowed?

Given that this film is now over twenty years old, has had sequels, been remade, had the sequels remade and become very well known, I can mention that the curse itself is broken, but not for the reasons that they think during the film.  That leads to a death scene for one of the characters (there it’s still a surprise but if you have never seen this film that’s on you – I already ranked it as the 21st greatest Horror film of all-time and the only reason I didn’t review it for that post is because I knew it would be reviewed for this post) in one of the most genuinely terrifying scenes ever put on film.  Psycho had been at least a bit dulled for me before I saw it because the scene was so famous but I saw this film early enough and it doesn’t get the attention that it should (partially because of the remake) and what we see on film is just so completely unnerving that it really stands out.

The Source:

リング by Koji Suzuki (1991)

A teenager dies of fright in her parents apartment, grabbing at her hair.  Another teen, this one on a motorbike in traffic, dies at the same moment in the same manner.  What this will lead to is a bizarre, horrifying supernatural experience in which a telepathic woman with smallpox manages to transmute the virus and transport it in such a way that in a sense she will live forever.  This is the basic premise for the novel that was not only a massive seller, but will kick-start a franchise that has included comic books, multiple items on television, video games and at least 13 films to-date.

The book itself is interesting and in some ways reads more like a mystery than a horror novel, following a reporter (the uncle of the first victim) on his quest to find out what happened (though driven more by professional need than because of any real interest in his niece).  Perhaps because I had been through the films, perhaps because I think the way the film does things is more terrifying, this novel didn’t quite work for me.  It didn’t have that real level of Stephen King terror that I was expecting given its reputation.  Still, it was definitely effective enough to have a major cultural impact.

The Adaptation:

This is one where I won’t bother to really list all the differences between the novel and the film because someone has gone through with a pretty good fine-tooth comb and done it already on the Wikipedia page for the novel.

One interesting thing that I will note because it struck me while reading this book.  This book was written in another language (the same language the original film was made in), was a terrifying supernatural Horror novel, was made into a very acclaimed film and then was remade in America into a film that wasn’t nearly as good though there are people that (unaccountably to me) prefer the American version.  Now all of those things also apply to another film that will be in this project once I get to 2008: Let the Right One In.  But the two also have a really strange added connection between them.  Both of them have rather terrifying female supernatural characters who kill people.  Except that in the original novel (and not in the film in either version) it’s not a female.  In Ringu, the character is actually intersex and in Let the Right One In the character is actually a castrated boy (there are hints of this in the film but it’s not made explicit while in the book it is).  Just another bizarre connection between two brilliant Horror films, in fact quite possibly the two best foreign language Horror films made in the last 80 years.

The Credits:

Directed by Hideo Nakata.  Based on the novel The Ring by Koji Suzuki.  Screenplay by Hiroshi Takahashi.
note:  As always with films that don’t use the Roman alphabet, the credits are from the subtitles.

Carne tremula

The Film:

Was this what people were expecting from Almódovar at this point?  In one sense it follows on themes that he had already established – men marked by their mothers into what kind of lives they would lead, complicated relationships on-screen that also present the viewers with complicated views on eroticism and consent.  In some ways, it might be laying a bit of a baseline for what would come in his next film, his masterpiece, All About My Mother.  But this also has a bit of a thriller feel to it (because it’s based on one by a writer so notable in the genre, Ruth Rendell, that there is an award named after her).  What’s more, there’s the fact that it was adapted at all – all of the previous films had not only been original screenplays but the high degree of originality what was helped mark a film as being his.  It would also be his second collaboration with Javier Bardem (who, in spite of being perhaps Spain’s greatest actor, has never worked with him again) and his first with Penelope Cruz (who has almost been a muse to him through many years) and, in spite of not being on-screen together, would eventually marry 13 years later.

The film begins, as so many of his films do, with the way that we are brought into the world and what it means for us.  In this case, poor Victor is born on a bus to a poor prostitute at the start of a crackdown by Franco.  Twenty years later he doesn’t have his life under control and when he goes to see a woman he had sex with the week before one man ends up shot, Victor ends up in jail and all of the people involved in the scene have their lives changed drastically.

After a brief check-in on the characters a few years later where we learn some key information about some of them, we get to the moment where Victor is let out of jail.  He must deal, first with the emotions that he felt watching a scene on television while in jail that makes the moment that sent him to jail incapable of fading into the past.  Then, he goes to a cemetery to visit his mother’s grave, since she died while he was inside.  That simply sets in motion more events that will move him towards what is now a rather dubious goal but is offset somewhat by the jaded emotions going through all of the other people who had their lives changed the night that sent him to jail.

I’m deliberately not saying much about the film, about happens, about how the characters react to each other.  Almódovar gives us a high degree of eroticism and a high degree of pain.  We see painful moments suddenly offset by unbridled joy.  This is best shown in one of the tensest scenes in the film that is broken up by a goal scored on television in which two characters suddenly rejoice together as something bigger than them comes into play.

I do have one more thing to say about the film, the best film he had made in several years and the start of an uprise that would peak through his next films and most especially his next two films, two films that are not only his best but would be among the best for any director, but I say it down below in the adaptation part.

The Source:

Live Flesh by Ruth Rendell  (1986)

I may not have given this book the attention it deserves.  There are two reasons for that.  The first is that it was fairly obvious, early on, that the book only provides a plot framework for Almódovar to use to create his own characters.  The book, as is well described on the jacket, is “a daring psychological study of a rapist.”  That is not the case with the film and since the film was what interested me, I kind of blew through the book rather quickly.  The second reason is that this is a Suspense novel, which really isn’t my type of thing.  Even though Rendell is widely acknowledged as a master of the genre (there is an award named after her after all) I never would have read this book if not for this project and I am not familiar with her other work.  On the other hand, it is fairly well written and so there’s a reason to recommend it.  It just didn’t fit what I needed and it was clear, early on, that its connections to the film were fairly light.

The Adaptation:

This is the other thing that I wanted to say about the film: the book, as noted above, is a study of a rapist.  That’s not the case with the film at all.  The Victor in the book has raped several women and goes to rape the woman when all of the events of the book unfold to change his life and other’s lives as well.  But the Victor in the film is very different and what he does after he gets out of jail is not because he’s a rapist but because of the events of that specific night.  This book is a study of a type of character but the film is a portrait of an array of damaged characters, how they have damaged themselves, how they bring that damage to others and how they are unable to escape their own pain and end up furthering the process.  That’s not to say that one of those is better than the other (though obviously I prefer the film) but that they do very different things.  The way that fits into the next two films for Almódovar (All About My Mother, Talk to Her) is the way he looks at characters, at how their past damages them and how it informs all the actions of the film.

The Credits:

guión y dirección Pedro Almódovar.  basado en la novela de Ruth Rendell.
note:  There are no opening credits.

A Simple Plan

The Film:

Three men out in the snow find a plane.  Inside the plane is a dead man, a crow pecking out the dead man’s eyes and a sack with over four million dollars.  What can they do?  What would you do?  The smartest of them, Hank (the others are his sad sack brother Jacob and Jacob’s friend Lou), the one who certainly seems to be the most upright, in spite of what he will find himself doing, thinks they should leave it.  In the end, they take it, with the understanding that Hank will keep the money and after they are certain they can get away with it, they will split it.  But the money is already working on them.  When Hank comes in the door, and gives the same question to his wife, she talks about how she would give it back and it’s not right to take it.  That is, until he starts pouring money on the table.

If money is the root of all evil then A Simple Plan is the map to how that works.  A person can know the right thing, can even strive to do the right thing and still find his pathway leading him straight to death, misery, mayhem and destruction.  This isn’t an action film where things go nuts, this is a Suspense film where things slowly to work on people’s minds and they’re not sure what the next step is supposed to be, especially when the next step comes upon them so suddenly that they are forced to improvise and all they can do is make the worst decisions possible.

Bill Paxton was never a great actor and he often seemed overwhelmed by what was going on around him (can’t you just hear him in your head saying “Game over, man.”) which actually makes him the perfect person to play Hank.  Hank isn’t all that smart, just enough to get a better life, enough to make him seem like the smartest when he’s dealing with men like Jacob and Lou.  Billy Bob Thornton, however, who seemed so in control of what was going on in Primary Colors, never seems like he can get a handle on things and every decision he makes just makes it worse, pushing Hank into a position where he is forced to make choices that are just as bad or worse in order to keep his brother safe.  Then there is Bridget Fonda, who begins as the sweet, pregnant wife who knows they should give the money back to almost a Lady Macbeth pushing her husband to do more and more awful things because it’s the only way they can possibly come out this.

Sam Raimi had been an interesting director for a long time before this film but this was his first attempt to actually make a more serious film and perhaps get in the Oscar conversation and it’s very unlike the other work in his oeuvre (with very little humor in it, for one thing) and yet, he never went this route again, moving back towards the genre films with action and some humor.  But in his one try, he really nailed it, a solid Suspense film where you can’t wait to see where it’s going to go and you dread where that might be because these characters just can’t seem to make the right decision no matter how hard you might want them to.

The Source:

A Simple Plan: A Novel by Scott Smith

This is a really solid Suspense novel, the story of three men who find four million dollars in a plane in the woods and trying to figure out where things go from there.  Poor Hank is just a nice, decent guy who finds himself increasingly doing the wrong thing because he can’t help but dig himself deeper.  It’s well written and it’s actually got enough changes from the book (one character dies in a very different way than in the film for one thing) that you can’t even be certain, having seen the film, that things will come out the same way.  It’s well-written enough that I suspect that the book generally finds itself sitting in the Fiction section rather than in the Mystery section where most Suspense novels end up.

The Adaptation:

For a while things go pretty much according to how they went in the film.  There are some minor changes but for the most part you can follow the plot along between the book and the film.  But after the killing (which is a bit different in the two things), the film, will basically following the same concept, has a lot of considerable changes with a very different death scene for one of the characters and a whole suspenseful aspect to the end of the novel (with a lot more deaths) than what we end up seeing in the film where things wind down pretty quickly.

The Credits:

directed by Sam Raimi.  based upon the novel by Scott B. Smith.  screenplay by Scott B. Smith.

The Butcher Boy

The Film:

Francie Brady, in some ways, is like other boys his age.  He looks at the world around him and tries to interpret it his own experiences.  He sees himself as a good boy and the local quiet, studious Philip Nugent as a bit of a prat.  Francie’s got a best friend, Joe, and they talk about the world around them, which in the early 60’s includes comic books, aliens, the thought of nuclear war.  He tries to understand what his parents are going through and he’s dealing with life the best that he can.  Or that’s how Francie sees himself.

Other people don’t have such a generous view of him.  Mrs. Nugent, in particular, views Francie as an unwashed, common brute, all that could be expected from an alcoholic father and a crazy mother and that he constantly picks on her boy is because he’s an awful child and must be punished.  Philip himself doesn’t seem to understand why Francie is so obssessed with him, so bothered with picking on him.  Joe likes Francie and goes along with his stunts, whether jumping off rooftops or picking on the local weaker kid.

But, in Neil Jordan’s adaptation of the highly regarded novel, we are invited in to see the problems with Francie.  We get Francie as our narrator, as our guide through this world (complete with his older self talking to his younger self in a rather fascinating visual attempt at portraying the problems in Francie’s mind) but we can also see what he is doing.  By exposing us to the worst of Francie’s actions but also the inner workings of Francie’s mind we get a complex, fully realized portrait of a truly disturbed child (who will only become more so after he is sent to reform school only to be abused by a priest).  All of comes to life in a remarkable portrayal by film newcomer Eamonn Owens (as well as a solid performance by Jordan regular Stephen Rea, first as Francie’s alcoholic father and at the end of the film as the adult Francie).

Neil Jordan has a fascinating view of his home country and has never hesistated to show it in his films.  To ratchet up the controversy, he cast Sinead O’Connor as a foul-mouthed vision of the Virgin Mary who appears to Francie and inspires him.  O’Connor, already not a favorite among Irish Catholics thanks to her SNL move of tearing up a picture of the Pope provides some elements of fantasy relief in what is really a very dark comedy but somehow Jordan always manages to pull it all together and produce a film that manages to make it into the Top 5 of a really weak year for Adapted Screenplay.

The Source:

The Butcher Boy by Patrick McCabe  (1992)

I’m a little surprised that this novel didn’t win the Booker Prize.  That’s kind of a compliment (it’s got serious talent involved in the writing) and also kind of a diss (it’s overly complex almost to the point of obtuseness).  It’s the story of poor Francie Brady, the kid who is kind of going crazy and is also the terror of his neighborhood and the events that will unfold that will lead him from a home with two parents (a messed up home, but still there and still with two parents) to an orphan in a reform school and headed down the road of lifelong incarceration and serious mental issues.  Above I almost wrote that the book is needlessly complex but I think there is a need for it.  The problem is that I hard time parsing my way through McCabe’s talent with the language to actual figuring out what was going on with the story.

The Adaptation:

Other than the ending, where in the film Francie has finally been let out while in the book Francie is still incarcerated and has just managed to attach himself to a new friend the film does a fairly close job of sticking to the book, at least to the point that I could understand what was happening in the book.

The Credits:

Directed by Neil Jordan.  Based upon the novel by Patrick McCabe.  Screenplay by Neil Jordan and Patrick McCabe.

Character

The Film:

A young man has been walking away from an older man after a dark conversation.  The older man watches him go with a knife stuck into the desk in front of him.  Then the young man can take it no more and turns and comes screaming across the room and leaps into the air.  Later, the young man will turn up bloody and is arrested for the stabbing death of the older man, a man who, it turns out, is his father.

That’s the beginning of Character, the film that won the Oscar in 1997 for Best Foreign Film but was otherwise ignored.  I remember the first time I saw it, watching the young man leap straight at me and being fascinated.  The fascination followed all the way through.  The fact that the older man is his father is not a secret – it’s revealed very early on.  That’s because this film is not a mystery but rather, as the title suggests, a character study.  It’s a look at what kind of man the older man is.  He’s a hard nosed bailiff, a man responsible for keeping his son down.  We never really learn why this is – after he impregnated his housekeeper he constantly offered to marry her or support her financially and she constantly refused.  Once his son starts to grow, he continues to push back at him, at times refusing to acknowledge him or his paternity, and at times forcing financial ruin upon him.  The son continues to work hard and eventually, in spite of his father’s constant impediment, eventually gets an education, goes to law school, and on the day the film begins, becomes a lawyer.  It is his father’s recognition and congratulations of this that forces the argument that begins the film.

It is a bleak film and very rarely does any sort of joy shine in.  Throughout the film, we know that the son leapt into the air towards his father and we are left to wonder whether he actually would have killed him.  What is revealed at the end of the film says much, both about the son’s character as well as his father’s.  It is well-written and well-directed and creates an atmosphere of bleakness that is appropriate for the story.  It is, upon reflection, the kind of film that the Academy likes to reward with Best Foreign Film, and it was definitely the best of the nominees (it’s not this film’s fault that the Academy didn’t nominate Princess Mononoke).  It is the kind of film, with a simple image that can stick in your mind for well over a decade, as it certainly has for me since that initial viewing.

The Source:

Karakter by F. Bordewijk  (1938)

This is an interesting, quite well-written novel.  It’s been well-known in the Netherlands ever since its initial publication.  It was first published in English in 1966 as “the 25th in the series of translations published under the auspices of the Council of Europe in order to make available to a wider public literary works written in the lesser-known European languages.” according to the copy I read.

It’s a fascinating character study of a man who is born out of wedlock, raised in poverty by a mother who refuses to accept the offers of marriage or money that the father sends.  He is raised in bitterness and becomes determined to succeed, and in spite of obstacles from his father, he does manage to do so, at the end becoming a lawyer and a man prepared for greater things in life.

The Adaptation:

There is no death.  There is no mystery.  The entire first scene, and indeed, the entire plot structure from the film, doesn’t exist in the book.  When I first started to read it, and it begins with the impregnation and then birth of the child, I figured that what was happening at the end of the book had instead been used as a framing device for the film.  Not so.  While most of the film follows from the book, the entire idea of killing the father or even the father being dead was completely created by the filmmakers.  It works as an interesting idea, although the end of the film then presents an idea of reconciliation that is not in the original novel and indeed, strays rather far from the ending of the original book.

The Credits:

Regisseur: Mike Van Diem.  Scenario: Mike Van Diem.  In Samenwerking Met: Laurens Geels & Ruud Van Megen.  Gebaseerd Op “Dreverhaven en Katadreuffe” en “Karakter” van F. Bordewijk.

Apt Pupil

The Film:

Buried somewhere on my computer (certainly on old backups if nothing else) might be my attempt in 1994 or so to adapt this novella into a screenplay.  But I was busy with college and then life happened and my adaptation, entitled Jungleland (after the Springsteen song I imagined opening the film, which was appropriate since the song had been used as an epigraph for King’s The Stand) because I didn’t think Apt Pupil would be a very good title (it’s not) stalled out quickly.  But I was pleased when the novella finally was made and especially so when I discovered that it was being directed by Bryan Singer who had been so brilliant in his direction of The Usual Suspects (his behind-the-scene issues notwithstanding) and then to see it in the theater and be very pleased.  I didn’t love the film by any means, but Ian McKellen had done such a magnificent job and he was already becoming one of my favorite actors (this was still before Gods and Monsters and he had not yet been cast as Gandalf or Magneto) and his performance had anchored the film and helped it overcome some other issues.

The tricky thing at play in this story was the supposed corruption of a youth who ends up friends with a Nazi in hiding in Southern California decades after the war.  But the thing you realize when you see the film or read the story is that Todd Bowden is not, in fact, a corrupted youth.  He really is an apt pupil, ready to learn at the knee of the instructor.  He’s got a darkness that sears his soul and he enjoys learning about the Holocaust and all the horrific things that were done in that period and the chance to hear such things first-hand is just a treat for him.

The script understands the darkness in Todd’s soul and does not shy away from it (even if they shy away from the brutal ending – see below) but unfortunately, even though it would later turn out that Brad Renfro had some severe darkness in his own soul, he doesn’t quite have the ability to match up with McKellen’s performance on-screen.  The most telling scene in the film informs us both about the relationship between the characters and between the performances.  McKellen as Denker (or Dussander), the Nazi, is given an old uniform by Todd.  At first he refuses it but Todd bullies and blackmails him into putting it on and then marching.  But soon, Denker is marching beyond Todd’s control and we can the movie as a whole in that scene, with Todd desperately ordering him to stop, engulfed in the darkness but no longer able to control it.  Renfro’s not all that good in the scene but McKellen is masterful and when he finally does come to a stop, at his own time of choosing, there is a sly smile on his lips.  Todd might think he has the power in the relationship but there is only so much he can control.

If the film can’t quite get up to the level of greatness, it’s partially because the cast outside of McKellen isn’t particularly strong and because the ending, though dark in its own way, is also kind of compromised in not bringing any sort of conclusion to Todd’s story.  It does have a very good score (from John Ottman) and by bumping McKellen into supporting (Todd is in far more scenes and it’s really his story so Renfro is really the lead) I can get both of his performances into the Nighthawks.  It’s a very good film but it’s possible that it could have been a great one if only they had been able to do more with the cast.

The Source:

Apt Pupil by Stephen King  (1982)

I first read this sometime around 1986 when I got my copy of the book (it has Stand by Me on the cover – you can often tell when people got this book by what movie is on the cover).  This is the second novella in the book, the Summer of Corruption, although Todd is actually already corrupt, he just hasn’t had a chance to act on it yet.  It is a very dark story, easily the darkest in the book.  It’s a fascinating character study of a boy who doesn’t realize how messed up he is and who sinks deeper into darkness until there’s no way he could ever possibly get out.

The Adaptation:

Most of what we see in the film comes from the book.  There are some things that are dropped (in the book, it’s not just one homeless man that Denker kills but many and Todd himself has also been killing them) and some significant changes (the book starts when Todd is 12 and continues through to his senior year of high school while the film takes place all in one year) and the ending is significantly different (Todd actually starts killing people on the freeway with the haunting last line “It was five hours later and almost dark before they took him down.”).  The film starts a little earlier than the book (the book starts with Todd coming to Denker’s door which is where I had planned to start it) showing how Todd came to discover Denker.  In spite of all of those changes it is actually a fairly faithful adaptation.

The Credits:

Directed by Bryan Singer.  Based on the novella Apt Pupil by Stephen King.  Screenplay by Brandon Boyce.

Consensus Nominees

The Thin Red Line

The Film:

Just yesterday (21 Feb 2019), Kris Tapley of Variety tweeted out “Shakespeare in Love is a better film than Saving Private Ryan but it doesn’t matter because The Thin Red Line is a fucking masterpiece.”  How ironic that I agree with him on the first part but not on the second since it’s the first part where we get lambasted online and the second part that I am addressing here.  I understand that there are those who view this as a masterpiece and as I wrote in my full review, there are those who think it is a snooze-fest.  Part of the problem for me is that Malick tries to be too ethereal with his film and part of it is that I don’t feel there are any real characters (to the extent that Adrien Brody, who I joked in the 1997 post in the film The Last Time I Committed Suicide was just hanging around behind Thomas Jane and Keanu Reeves and wondering how he, with actual acting ability, wasn’t the star whereas in this film he was the star and then Malick cut almost his entire role down to a few lines).  They feel like interchangeable parts and it’s hard to know or care who anyone is.  The studio actually did him a favor by insisting he cast several big name stars because it at least allows us to know who they are.  I think the film is well made and it’s very good but it doesn’t belong on this list because there is very little to the screenplay and what there is, is all over the place.  It made it in because the Oscars nominated it (with not a lot else to go for, since it was a Picture nominee and since most of my Top 10 is foreign or very esoteric).

The Source:

The Thin Red Line by James Jones  (1962)

I was a bit disappointed when I first read this, partially because its length is a bit too much for something that is really only about the combat (if you go in thinking there will be bits about the men’s lives before the war because of the Ben Chaplin / Miranda Otto scenes in the film you will be sadly mistaken).  But I was more disappointed because I had already read The Naked and the Dead (and I suspect, so had many of the people who would have been reading this when it was first published).  Now, it’s true that Mailer’s book was about the Philippines campaign while this book is about Guadalcanal but they are similar books in both style and content and I think that the Mailer book is far superior.

The Adaptation:

Given how long the film is, you would think that’s because they’re trying to cram as much of the book in as possible but that’s not really the case.  Malick gets so distracted with the philosophical musings that he wants to have hanging around the film that we get long interludes that are not from the book at all (like all the flashback scenes with Ben Chaplin and Miranda Otto).  Because of changes during the editing process, major characters (like Adrien Brody’s Corporal Fife, one of the biggest characters in the book) become minor or almost cameo characters.

The Credits:

Directed by Terrence Malick.  Screenplay by Terrence Malick.  Based upon the Novel by James Jones.
note:  These are from the end credits.  There are no opening credits.

A Civil Action

The Film:

The actions of the film occur through the 1980’s and by the end of the century the mess left behind had been cleaned up and the water in Woburn was safe.  It was also the eastern part of the city where the damage was done.  But don’t think for a minute that this film wasn’t on my mind every time I went to my dentist’s office, just a couple of blocks from the town square, for over a decade.  Though I had seen the film years before, I actually first read the book sitting in my apartment in Arlington, an easy bike ride away from where all these kids lived and died.

This film was fairly well regarded and it earned multiple Oscar nominations but it was not financially successful and it’s actually not hard to see why.  Let us, for a minute, look at it in comparison to another film, set in the same city and dealing with some of the same concepts.  In 1982, The Verdict was released.  It had a much bigger and (and, not to denigrate Travolta’s performance which is quite solid) better star in Paul Newman.  It had an Oscar nominated performance from the opposing lawyer (James Mason in this case, though Robert Duvall would earn an Oscar nom for this film in basically the same role).  It had a better director (Oscar nominee Sidney Lumet).  Though The Verdict is a significantly better film, should that have made as much difference in the results (big Oscar noms for The Verdict) and the box office (A Civil Action made $3 million more but on a much bigger budget and after 16 years of significant ticket price inflation).  The real difference is in what the approach is (The Verdict was a fictional story about an adult woman who is damaged by a medical procedure while this is a true story that deals with dead kids) and in how it ends.  Newman risks everything but it doesn’t cost him everything.  Travolta’s character (who, let’s remember, is real) risks everything and basically loses it all and the verdict in the actual trial doesn’t actually help much (it’s the things that happened years later that you read on-screen that did).  In essence, both are the same film – Boston lawyer risks it all in big trial against great odds.  But Newman’s alcoholic makes a comeback while Travolta’s rich ambulance chaser loses his money.  People want to pay to see Newman risk things.  They don’t want to pay to watch over two hours of a depressing tale of sick kids that doesn’t actually bring what can amount to a happy ending.

Now all of that is a discussion of why the film wasn’t really successful.  But what about the quality of the film itself?  It’s a fairly solid film, the type of real life film that people like to go to, provided it has something of a satisfying ending.  Most people don’t want to go watch two hours of bummer things and then still walk out without something having been gained.  Travolta gives us something in that his Jan Schlichtmann actually does grow, learning that money won’t be the end-all of life.  He gives us a solid performance, one of the four things about the film that really merit its recommendation (the others are Duvall’s performance as the much smarter lawyer, a legend at the firm that my sister worked at for a while, the really solid cinematography and a quite good score from Danny Elfman).  It’s interesting that in an ensemble cast that includes William H. Macy, Kathleen Quinlan and James Gandolfini, it’s really only Travolta and Duvall that stand out but that’s kind of the way the film is written.  Indeed, the script earns no points from me.  It’s not bad, but the film goes on too long and it focuses too much on the lawyer himself and not on the case.

This is the kind of film where you would actually expect the direction to be the problem, given that it’s a writer turned director.  But Zaillian has a solid hand with his direction.  If anything, it’s the too-long script and editing that doesn’t do anything to keep the film from feeling like a lot longer than 115 minutes.

The Source:

A Civil Action by Jonathan Harr (1995)

Like I said, I actually read this book when I was living just a few miles from where all of this took place.  It’s a first-rate non-fiction book about the trial that helped clean up the mess that Woburn was so that by the time I lived there, it no longer had these problems.  Harr actually followed the case from early on and had full access and the book does a very good job of being impartial.  All of that might not sound like much but I will say that it’s not the kind of book I would normally read (I used to own it because of the film) but it’s a more than compelling read that could keep me interested in spite of, at times, not wanting to because of the subject matter.

The Adaptation:

Though there are some small changes from the book, for the most part, other than cutting some minor characters and combining a bit of the action to make it flow a little better, the film does a fairly good job of keeping to the established facts as presented in the book.

The Credits:

Directed by Steven Zaillain.  Based on the book by Jonathan Harr.  Screenplay by Steven Zaillian.

Hilary and Jackie

The Film:

Can you be artistically brilliant and still be happy?  I have a friend who likes to insist that you cannot.  That’s not really true, of course, but there is a measure of truth to it that applies to artistic biopics.  My two favorite musical acts, U2 and Bruce Springsteen, won’t ever have films made about their rise.  Who would watch them?  Four Dublin boys start a band together and over 40 years later, they’re still one of the biggest bands in the world?  A Jersey boy with a couple of personal stumbles (manager who hoses him with a bad contract, a short, unsuccessful marriage) has all the other parts of his life working in his benefit.  But that’s why we get films, very good films, about more problematic personalities who have lots of issues to deal with like Johnny Cash and Ray Charles.  But then we come around to this film.

Jacqueline du Pre was a brilliant cellist, one of the most widely acclaimed in the world.  And if that had been her whole life, even with moderately demanding parents who pushed her to succeed, there would never have been a biopic.  But there were other things, namely that she was struck down by multiple sclerosis when she was 28 which cost her, first, her career and later, her life and that she suffered from emotional and mental issues.  There is no question from the reaction of some of her professional friends to this film that they simply wanted the biopic that showed her dealing with her disease and not with her other illnesses.  But, like with Shine, that’s where the movie gets made.  People like to hear classical music but that doesn’t give the actors a whole lot to do.  But emotional and mental problems?  That gives actors a whole lot to do, especially when they are as talented as Emily Watson and Rachel Griffiths.

Like almost everyone else, I had never even heard of Emily Watson before she burst onto the scene in Breaking the Waves.  But after that, I was eagerly awaiting anything she might do next and after her solid performance in The Boxer came this film which earned her a second Oscar nomination.  She has a difficult role, much more difficult than say, what Geoffrey Rush won an Oscar for in Shine two years before.  First, she has to be an irrepressible joy when she plays the cello.  Part of her genius in playing was the way du Pre moved her body so much, finding herself in the music as much as finding the music in herself.  But all of that joy starts to get sucked away as she watches her sister turn away from professional musicianship and begin a family.  It turns out that Jackie wonders if she could also have a family, and not just a family, but Hilary’s family with Hilary’s husband.  Two sisters whose love for each other is all-encompassing must now also be met with an impasse that will scar both of them.  This is where Rachel Griffiths, who had been fantastic in Muriel’s Wedding but hadn’t really hit the level that Watson had with her Oscar nomination has to carry much of the film as we see their relationship through her eyes before Jackie actually gets sick and we sort of rewind and get much of it through Jackie’s eyes.  That’s where the title comes into things.  This really is Hilary and Jackie and we start with Hilary and move on to Jackie, continuing through her illness (that gives us some really superb acting that isn’t dominated by the kind of tics that were so much a part of Rush’s performance).

This was the relationship that Hilary du Pre remembered when she wrote the book.  This was the full measure of their relationship and what she wanted to say about her sister.  Like so many musical biopics it never manages to completely rise above the genre but it’s absolutely worth watching just for the performances from Watson and Griffiths.

The Source:

A Genius in the Family by Hilary du Pré and Piers du Pré  (1997)

This is a bit of an oddly written book, the dual tales of Hilary and Piers telling their own versions of their relationships with their sister Jackie.  But all of the drama really comes in the way Jackie interacts with Hilary which is perhaps why the film hardly even gives Piers any lines.  It’s okay but it’s a lot of melodrama because when you write about a cello player’s life and she has mental and physical issues, it’s hard to focus on the playing itself, especially since playing classical music doesn’t really come across in a book and it’s especially strange since it bounces back and forth between the two narrators.

The Adaptation:

When I got the point where Hilary meets her husband and so little about it matched what was in the book, I was afraid that a lot of the film was going to be very different from the book.  But, once we get to the illness, a lot of it is actually fairly straight forward (though it’s Hilary’s husband who finds Jackie naked in the woods, not Hilary) and while almost nothing of Piers’ memories make it into the film, a lot of Hilary’s do.  One major difference is that Jackie died with Hilary there and while she heard it on the radio driving home, it was shock that the BBC had it so quickly, not learning about her sister’s death that upset her.  Even the beach anecdote that frames the film comes almost straight off the page, one of Hilary’s memories that she tells to her dying sister.

The Credits:

Directed by Anand Tucker.  Screenplay by Frank Cottrell Boyce.  Based on the book ‘A Genius in the Family’ by Hilary and Piers Du Pre. (right accent on the e)

Little Voice

The Film:

You can look at films and remember that they come from a specific point in time.  There are those films in the 70’s that speak to the outsider voice, with independence granted to filmmakers.  Then there are those films in the 90’s that have big name actors, sometimes not in huge roles, with quality scripts and that seem destined for the awards games even though they don’t look they have the slightest chance at making any money back.  They are not really prestige pictures, in that they don’t necessarily have high production values and the directors might not be that well known.  But they are often smart, sometimes quite funny, and they have all that money invested in the actors that wasn’t spent on the production side.  Oh, and before the film starts, that Miramax logo comes up on the screen.

Little Voice belongs to that era, of course, of the Miramax’s late 90’s success with awards.  It was nominated for six BAFTAs, won Best Actor – Comedy at the Globes, earned three acting noms at the Globes and was nominated for an acting Oscar.  It was not receiving any accolades for its technical achievements (well, the BAFTAs did nominate its Sound).  What was quality about this film was the acting.  That makes sense, of course, as the script is written in such a way to allow for solid performances.  Though none of them make my nominees (and indeed, only Jane Horrocks even makes my Comedy Top 5, though that’s because this is a strong year for Comedies), the three main performances in this film (Jane Horrocks as Little Voice, the poor young woman haunted by her father’s death and existing and interacting in the world only through old songs, Michael Caine, as the sleazy entertainment manager who uses LV’s mother to get to this talent and then abandons everyone at the end when it all falls apart and Brenda Blethyn, as LV’s mother, so caught up in her own world that she’s perfectly willing to ignore her talented and traumatized daughter unless it can benefit her) are all very strong.

The film itself though, is not great, and doesn’t even quite make it into very good.  It’s at the top range of ***.  It’s a bit too much of a downer, with poor little LV having a chance for love (with Ewan McGregor, who was quickly becoming one of the key Miramax stars), but otherwise bleakness abounding.  It isn’t directed particularly well and the production values aren’t really that great.  It’s adapted from a successful stage play and it’s a chance for actors to shine, and hey, that’s a lot of what Miramax did best.

The Source:

The Rise and Fall of Little Voice by Jim Cartwright  (1992)

It’s a strange little play about a young woman, cut off from the world, existing, essentially, only through her songs.  It’s all done in one act, without traditional staging, with people coming on and off throughout the play.  It’s a bleak story, but was a big hit on stage, with Jane Horrocks, playing the same role that she would play six years later in the film, being a huge success.  Having seen her in Life is Sweet, I couldn’t imagine that people would know she was capable of the singing required.  Perhaps most importantly, this was one of the first big stage successes of Sam Mendes’ career (he was only 27 at the time).

The Adaptation:

What the film really does it streamline the play into various different scenes (the play was all one act) but keep most of the dialogue intact.  There are a few minor changes (the excuse for McGregor’s character to return to the house and really meet LV changes, mostly because it had been six years since the play and technology had changed a bit), but for the most part, the film takes the play and turns it into a film without losing what had been in the play in the first place.  And really, what both things do so well is allow Horrocks to really shine through, both in her performance and in the way she performs the songs.

The Credits:

Directed by Mark Herman.  Based on the Stage Play by Jim Cartwright entitled “The Rise and Fall of Little Voice”.  Screenplay by Mark Herman.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

note:  As with every year from 1989 to 2005, you can find more about every film I saw in the theater in the Nighthawk Awards.  That’s especially notable this year where I wrote a lot about certain films and I explain (to the extent that it can be explained) why I saw so many awful films this year (several of which are at the bottom of this list).

  • The Celebration  –  In the Top 10 all-time for Consensus Points for Best Foreign Film to have been submitted to the Oscars but not nominated.  This very good (it does earn a Nighthawk nom) Oscar submission from Denmark is based on a hoax radio broadcast.
  • Kiki’s Delivery Service  –  One of my wife’s absolutely favorite films (we have a tapestry from it above our bed) and one of the first Miyazaki films I ever saw is based on the novel by Eiko Kadono.  Mid ***.5, good enough to earn a nomination for Foreign Film (and Score) and win Animated Film.
  • One True Thing  –  Anna Quindlen’s novel is a well-done piece of melodrama (high ***) with some really good acting from Renee Zellweger and Meryl Streep.
  • Affliction  –  Very bleak film from Paul Schrader based on a very bleak novel by Russell Banks.
  • La Separation  –  A 1994 French film based on the novel by Dan Franck.  Low ***.5.
  • The General  –  Very good (high ***.5) film about Dublin crime boss Martin Cahill adapted form the non-fiction book by reporter Paul Williams.
  • The Mask of Zorro  –  The first new Zorro film in almost a generation and the best of all of them in the way it combines humor (“I have broken the Fourth Commandment.”  “You killed somebody?”  “No, that is not the Fourth Commandment, Padre.”  “Of course not.”) and great action.  Low ***.5.
  • Lolita  –  Fully reviewed here when I covered the novel as one of the greatest ever written.  Has much better leads than the Kubrick version but much weaker supporting actors.  High ***.
  • Central Station  –  Oscar nominee for Foreign Film and Actress.  Based on a short story by director Walter Salles.
  • Hurlyburly  –  The well-known David Rabe play gets turned into a film version with a first-rate cast
  • Beloved  –  An ever better book than Lolita gets a solid (high ***) film adaptation.
  • The Dupes  –  High *** Syrian film from 1973 that finally earned a U.S. release.  Based on the novel Men Under the Sun by Ghassan Kanafani.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

  • The Gingerbread Man  –  Based on a manuscript that John Grisham didn’t even publish, Robert Altman gets a very solid high *** film starring Kenneth Branagh.
  • Mrs. Dalloway  –  The classic novel (#68 on my list) gets a film adaptation with Vanessa Redgrave.  Not reviewed because I hadn’t seen the film when I wrote the piece on the novel.
  • Dancing at Lughnasa  –  The highly acclaimed play by Brian Friel gets turned into Oscar bait starring Meryl but Oscar didn’t take the bait.
  • Dangerous Beauty  –  Solid Costume Drama based on the non-fiction book The Honest Courtesan.
  • Regeneration  –  BAFTA nominee for Best British Film.  Based on the novel by Pat Barker.
  • A Soldier’s Daughter Never Cries  –  In the same year that James Jones gets a hit film adaptation, his daughter’s autobiographical novel about being raised by him also gets a film version.  It stars Leelee Sobieski, the answer to the question “What if de-aging technology was used on Helen Hunt?”
  • Four Days in September  –  The Oscar nominee from Brazil based on a non-fiction book by a reporter about the 1969 kidnapping of the U.S. Ambassador to Brazil though the film fictionalizes the events.
  • Smoke Signals  –  Based on one of the stories from Sherman Alexie’s fantastic (and fantastically titled) collection of interlocked stories The Lone Ranger and Tonto Fistfight in Heaven.  Notable not just for being good but for its almost entirely Native American production.
  • Babe: Pig in the City  –  I will now ask my wife for her reaction to this film.  She made a whining noise and said “whimper” because of the death scene of the one animal and how it is portrayed.  Fairly good and not that far off the first film but pretty dark for a kids film.
  • Great Expectations  –  Apparently it’s the year of the Top 100 novel adaptation because this novel is at #35.  This film is reviewed there.  We also get to mid *** with this film.
  • The Eel  –  A 1997 Japanese film based on the novel On Parole by Akira Yoshimura.
  • The Hi-Lo Country  –  Stephen Frears branches out and makes a Western based on the novel by Max Evans.
  • Begging for Love  –  The Japanese Oscar submission based on the novel by Harumi Shimoda.
  • Tieta of Agreste  –  A Brazilian Comedy and the Oscar submission for 1996 based on the novel by well known Brazilian writer Jorge Amado.
  • The X-Files  –  The rare film for a series that is part of the television chronology, slotting between the fifth and sixth season.  I remember sitting in a hot tub at my old roommate’s apartment listening to him explain everything to me I needed to know to see the film (I was only an intermittent watcher of the show).
  • Talk of Angels  –  Held up for two years by Miramax, this Drama is based on the novel Mary Lavelle by Kate O’Brien which was actually banned in Ireland when first published.
  • The Borrowers  –  Decent live-action adaptation of the book by Mary Norton though Ghibli would do it better years later as The Secret World of Arrietty.
  • Bad Manners  –  Based on the play Ghost in the Machine by David Gilman this is a rather dark Comedy.
  • A Spell  –  The Mexican Oscar submission based on the novel Don Elisejo by Marcel Sisniega.
  • The Prince of Egypt  –  Like The 10 Commandments, essentially adapted from The Book of Exodus.  This was DreamWorks’ prestige production that Jeffrey Katzenberg put all his effort into.  It’s not bad but it’s far from great and we’re down to low ***.
  • Un Air de famille  –  A 1996 French Comedy.  Based on the play.
  • The Parent Trap  –  A remake with Lindsey Lohan in the Harley Mills role.  Not bad but not as good as the original.
  • Divorcing Jack  –  Colin Bateman adapts his own dark novel.
  • Cousin Bette  –  A loose adaptation of the Balzac novel with Jessica Lange in the title role.
  • Chinese Box  –  Decent Jeremy Irons Drama inspired by works of Paul Theroux.
  • Pretty Village, Pretty Flame  –  The 1996 Serbian Oscar submission based on a book by Vanja Bulic.
  • Wilde  –  Stephen Fry is a very good choice as Oscar Wilde but the film itself, based on Richard Ellmann’s Pulitzer winning biography is only okay.
  • Rivers of Babylon  –  The Oscar submission from Slovakia.  Based on the novel by Peter Pistanek.
  • Ever After: A Cinderella Story  –  Bland version of Cinderella starring Drew Barrymore.
  • Madeline  –  It uses the story from four of the Madeline books but the film is cutesy in a way that the books, because of their artwork, never were.
  • Western  –  The French Oscar submission from 1997.  Based on a story by Manuel Poirer, although that could be just a screen story, making this original.
  • Shadrach  –  Bland Drama based on a short story by William Styron.
  • Love and Death on Long Island  –  Based on the novella by Gilbert Adair this film has the benefit of John Hurt and the detriment of Jason Priestley.
  • Les Miserables  –  Unfortunately Bille August can’t seem to reign in his actors’ worst instincts so there’s a lot of hamming in this version.  But still, with Liam Neeson as Valjean, it’s not bad either.
  • The Mighty  –  Kieran Culkin starts to prove that he’s the one with the acting talent in the family but it’s not enough to save this adaptation of the novel Freak the Mighty from pure schmaltz.
  • Star Trek: Insurrection  –  The weakest of the TNG films and barely making it as a *** film.  Reviewed in much greater detail here.
  • Hard Core Logo  –  Canadian mockumentary based on the novel by Michael Turner.  Pales in comparison to Christopher Guest’s work.
  • Mighty Joe Young  –  Remake of the 1949 film has good visual effects but not much else.
  • City of Angels  –  Remake of Wings of Desire, with this movie we hit **.5.  A great soundtrack (I actually bought it right away and didn’t see the movie for well over a decade) but just a completely unnecessary film.  Don’t remake great Foreign films.
  • Summer of the Monkeys  –  Disney movie about a kid with monkeys based on a kids book.
  • The Horse Whisperer  –  You feel awkward when you watch the kid and realize she’s grown up to be one of the hottest people on the planet but not as awkward as just trying to stomach the schmaltz from this film based on the Nicholas Evans novel.  After a great first five films as a director this is the start of the weak second five films from Robert Redford.
  • Esmeralda Comes By Night  –  Mediocre Spanish Romantic Comedy based on a short story by Elena Poniatowska that gets us down to mid **.5.
  • How Stella Got Her Groove Back  –  Another hit Terry McMillan novel after Waiting to Exhale made her a star but this film is even more schmaltzy than that one was.
  • Passion in the Desert  –  A rare year with two Balzac adaptations.  His short story became this bland Drama.
  • Meet Joe Black  –  Even though this remake of Death Takes a Holiday is better than Waterboy, it was still a better move to see that one to get the Phantom Menace trailer since this is not only boring but also twice as long (as Waterboy and as it needs to be).  We’re down to low **.5.
  • You’ve Got Mail  –  Another weak remake.  At least this one had a point (updating The Shop Around the Corner for the internet era, where it would be easier to fall in love with someone you’ve never seen).  But it didn’t have a good script.
  • Quest for Camelot  –  In a year with “The Flame Still Burns” and “Uninvited” the crappy song from this Animated film based on the novel The King’s Damosel by Vera Chapman won the Globe.  But, hey at least the Globes nominated those two great songs, unlike the Oscars.
  • Swept from the Sea  –  The Joseph Conrad story “Amy Foster” gets turned into a boring melodrama for Vincent Perez and Rachel Weisz.
  • Return to Paradise  –  After her great 1997, Anne Heche drops back to Earth with this remake of Force majeure.
  • Psycho  –  Even worse, Heche gets offed just like Janet Leigh in Gus Van Sant’s almost shot by shot pointless remake of Hitchcock’s classic.
  • The Last of the High Kings  –  Small film that took Miramax two years to bring to U.S. theaters.  Based on the novel by Ferdia Mac Anna.
  • Dr. Dolittle  –  As I write this, Robert Downey’s version of this is about to be unleashed.  This is actually, by quite a ways the best version, even at low **.5 and I don’t imagine Downey’s will be any better.
  • Permanent Midnight  –  So, one of the ALF writers was on heroin?  That might explain a lot.  Ben Stiller tries to go dramatic with very mixed results in this adaptation of Jerry Stahl’s memoir of addiction.
  • The Rugrats Movie  –  After Harriet the Spy and Good Burger, Nickelodeon Films moves into animation with this film version of their television show.
  • The Object of My Affection  –  The Friends cast heads to the big screen.  Jennifer Aniston plays opposite a charming and handsome Paul Rudd (is that redundant?) in an adaptation of the novel by Stephen McCauley.
  • What Dreams May Come  –  Richard Matheson (I Am Legend) has another novel adapted.  It’s not the worst film to win the Oscar for Visual Effects.
  • The Man in the Iron Mask  –  This film version of the classic Dumas novel has an all-star international cast with the four musketeers played by an American, Englishman, Irishman and Frenchman but it’s still pretty much a dud, at least partially because it seems to have been written by a person who saw the earlier film versions and only vaguely heard about the book (which is only the last third of the more complete book The Vicomte of Bragelonne: Ten Years Later).  With this film, which I saw in the theater, the first of many crappy films on this list I saw in the theater, some of which are explained in my Nighthawk Awards and many of which have no good explanation, we have reached the ** films.
  • Les Boys II  –  Sequel to the French Action Comedy and one of the earliest films released in the States by Lionsgate.
  • Simon Birch  –  Another film I saw in the theater, though the excuse is that it’s based on John Irving’s wonderful A Prayer for Owen Meany.  However, it simply proves that the novel was unfilmable, especially since they dropped the majority of the novel and wrapped it up with just the early parts.  Irving made them change the name since it bore so little resemblance to the book.
  • Halloween H20: 20 Years Later  –  Jamie Lee Curtis returns to the franchise in a film that retcons out the previous four films.  She’ll do it again another 20 years on much more effectively.  Down to mid **.
  • Practical Magic  –  This film has two young actresses who grew up to be quite stunning (Camilla Belle as a young Sandra Bullock, Evan Rachel Wood as Bullock’s daughter) but of course Bullock and Nicole Kidman are the real gorgeous stars.  Alice Hoffman’s book was a big seller but the movie really isn’t very good.
  • Desperate Measures  –  Based on a novel by David Klass, this Barbet Schroeder Thriller is a dud.
  • The Newton Boys  –  It’s like doing Mobsters again except it’s with a director who’s overrated (Richard Linklater) and starring four actors who I have varying levels of hate for (in order, from least annoying to most: Vincent D’Onofrio, Matthew McConaughey, Skeet Ulrich, Ethan Hawke).  Based on a non-fiction book.
  • Lethal Weapon 4  –  Thankfully the final film in this franchise because they had run out of ideas back with the third one.
  • Nightwatch  –  Ole Bornedal remakes his own Danish film.  It’s got Ewan but that’s not enough.
  • Palmetto  –  We drop to low ** with this film.  Based on the novel Just Another Sucker this film is more proof that Elisabeth Shue used all her acting ability up with Leaving Las Vegas.
  • The Alarmist  –  Another early Lionsgate film, this one is based on a play by Keith Reddin.
  • The Visitors II: The Corridors of Time  –  Sequel to the hit French film but not nearly as funny.  Or, really, funny at all.
  • Suicide Kings  –  Based on a short story by Don Stanford, a bunch of younger actors who do no acting kidnap Christopher Walken who makes up for it by providing too much acting.
  • Krippendorf’s Tribe  –  Weak Disney Comedy based on the novel by Frank Parkin.
  • Godzilla  –  In all fairness, I should rewatch this when it keeps airing on cable (like every night) so I can more fairly re-rate it down to about *.  I saw it in the theaters because I love Godzilla films but this one is just terrible and has the single worst acting performance I’ve ever seen (Maria Pitillo).
  • Sphere  –  Another enjoyable Michael Crichton novel becomes a crappy film (see also Congo).
  • Another Day in Paradise  –  Crime film based on the novel by Eddie Little.
  • Blues Brothers 2000  –  Just a terrible, terrible idea.  The original film relied so much on Belushi that there was no point to this.
  • A Perfect Murder  –  Another film I saw in the theater.  A remake of Hitchcock’s Dial M for Murder except with Gwyneth in the Grace Kelly role.  This film brings us to *.5.
  • Blade  –  I know there are people who love this film, based on the Marvel character, but Wesley Snipes is such a painfully bad actor, I can’t tolerate it.
  • The Mighty Kong  –  Animated version of King Kong that Wikipedia says was straight-to-video but the old oscars.org said got an L.A. theatrical release.
  • Air Bud: Golden Reciever  –  Being a box office dud didn’t stop a gazillion further film that were thankfully all straight-to-video and not included in this project.
  • U.S. Marshals  –  There’s not a lot of actors who have played the same role again after winning an Oscar for it but this has got to be the worst of them with Tommy Lee Jones reprising his role as Agent Girard from The Fugitive.
  • The Night Flier  –  Crappy adaptation of a Stephen King short story which raises the question of whether there are good adaptations of a Stephen King short story (no, there aren’t – the Different Seasons stories are novellas).
  • The Odd Couple II  –  We drop straight from high *.5 to high * with this horribly conceived sequel to the Comedy classic.
  • The Phantom of the Opera  –  Dario Argento ruins the Leroux novel.  He’ll repeat this with Dracula over 20 years later.
  • Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer: The Movie  –  Feature length version of the classic tale.  Stick to the Rankin/Bass version.
  • Phantoms  –  Yo, Affleck, you were not the bomb in Phantoms.  Based on Dean Koontz’s best seller.
  • Tarzan and the Lost City  –  I like Tarzan films but Casper Van Dien and Jane March are just about the worst acting couple you could imagine.
  • Vampires  –  Terrible John Carpenter film based on the novel by John Steakley.
  • The Avengers  –  I had never seen the show (I have now and it’s fantastic, especially the Diana Rigg stretch) but I knew of the characters because the Marvel comic would make jokes about Steed and Mrs. Peel.  It had Ralph Fiennes and Sean Connery (giving maybe the worst performance ever by an Oscar winner).  But it’s just so unbearably awful.  This brings us down to mid *.
  • Patch Adams  –  The worst film ever nominated for Best Picture – Comedy at the Globes (by a lot at the time but only by a little after 2010), this schmaltzy crap was a big hit (#10 for the year but it was the year for bad movies to be hits) but was just awful.  Based on the book by the actual Adams.
  • A Rat’s Tale  –  Terrible Kids Animated film based on the novel by Tor Seidler.
  • One Tough Cop  –  One of the crappy Baldwins plays a real life cop (Bo Dietl) based on the cop’s book.
  • Species II  –  Terrible Horror sequel.
  • Mercury Rising  –  This one has the talented Baldwin but is still an awful Suspense film based on the novel Simple Simon.  This brings us to low *.
  • Major League: Back to the Minors  –  Another terrible sequel and another terrible film I saw in the theater that doesn’t even bring back the main cast members.
  • A Night at the Roxbury  –  I was forced to endure this feature length SNL skit (that wasn’t a funny skit to begin with) by friends who liked the characters.  This began my intense dislike for Will Ferrell which has continued to this day pretty much unabated with only one exception (Stranger than Fiction).
  • 3 Ninjas: High Noon at Mega Mountain  –  Another terrible film in this series.
  • Lost in Space  –  As mentioned in the Awards, I had never seen the show but I saw this in the theater.
  • Bride of Chucky  –  See also 3 Ninjas.
  • I Still Know What You Did Last Summer  –  The surviving cast of the first film get some black friends and one of them actually survives the film.  Now we’re at .5 films.
  • Barney’s Great Adventure  –  The most annoying kids tv character ever gets a feature length movie.  I would definitely not recommend watching this without having taken acid first and since I’ve never taken acid, I can’t guarantee that will make it better.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • none

The highest grossing Adapted film I haven’t seen from 1998 is The Land Girls (#252, $238,497) and it’s not for lack of trying since it’s a Universal film (released through Gramercy); there is no film grossing over $750,000 in the year that I haven’t seen, adapted or original.  Unless there’s a deceptively titled one, I have seen every sequel listed at BOM for the year.

Best Adapted Screenplay: 1999

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“So I said, I love him and I’ll do anything if you make him alive. I said very slowly, I’ll give him up for ever, only let him be alive with a chance, and I pressed and pressed and I could feel the skin break, and I said, People can love without seeing each other, can’t they they, they love You all their lives without seeing You, and then he came in at the door, and he was alive, and I thought now the agony of being without him starts, and I wished he was safely back dead again under the door.” (p 95)

My Top 10

  1. The End of the Affair
  2. Eyes Wide Shut
  3. Toy Story 2
  4. The Talented Mr. Ripley
  5. The Insider
  6. Election
  7. Metroland
  8. Felicia’s Journey
  9. My Son the Fanatic
  10. The Cider House Rules

note:  A solid Top 5 but not so much for the Top 10.  But of course that’s balanced, as if often is, by a truly incredible original group of original scripts (American Beauty, Magnolia, Being John Malkovich, Three Kings, Topsy Turvy, Sixth Sense, Sweet and Lowdown, Following, Run Lola Run, Princess Mononoke, Abre Los Ojos).  This list is a bit different from the Nighthawk Awards because I saw Metroland since then and Fight Club dropped a bit when I re-watched it for the project – I still reviewed it because I had already gone through the effort of writing it, so it’s down at the bottom.  The rest of my list is shorter than usual and Fight Club (#11) is reviewed below as are my #16 (An Ideal Husband) and #17 (October Sky) because of award nominations.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. The Cider House Rules  (216 pts)
  2. Election  (200 pts)
  3. The Talented Mr. Ripley  (120 pts)
  4. The Insider  (112 pts)
  5. The Green Mile  (104 pts)

note:  The Cider House Rules has the fewest points for a Consensus winner since 1987 and no winner since has had fewer.  Its two wins are the fewest for a Consensus winner between 1994 and 2014.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • The Cider House Rules
  • Election
  • The Green Mile
  • The Insider
  • The Talented Mr. Ripley

WGA:

  • Election
  • The Cider House Rules
  • The Insider
  • October Sky
  • The Talented Mr. Ripley

Golden Globes:

  • The Cider House Rules
  • The Insider

Nominees that are Original:  American Beauty, Being John Malkovich, The Sixth Sense

BAFTA:

  • The End of the Affair
  • An Ideal Husband
  • The Talented Mr. Ripley

note:  The other BAFTA nominee is East is East which will be eligible in 2000.

BFCA:

  • The Green Mile

NYFC:

  • Election

NBR:

  • The Cider House Rules

My Top 10

 

The End of the Affair

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as an adaptation of a Top 100 novel.  Of course, even if I hadn’t done that, I would have reviewed it as one of the best films of the year.  It’s a brilliant adaptation of a brilliant novel, one that helped cement Julianne Moore as one of the best actresses at work in a year that overflowed with her great performances and was a reminder that the Academy Awards have never really given Ralph Fiennes his proper due.

The Source:

The End of the Affair by Neil Jordan (1951)

A fantastic novel that I ranked among the Top 100 all-time, though I also ranked it at #82 which left it as the third highest Greene novel (The Quiet American, one of the two above them will appear in the 2002 post).  For someone so attached to his Catholicism, it’s interesting that Greene was able to write this novel that struck back against the very concept of God with serious strength.

The Adaptation:

The film, like the book, does a magnificent job of moving the narrative forward in the present as it does in the past, letting us see how things are going after the affair as they were progressing through it towards that bitter end where she thinks he has died.  There are some minor characters who are eliminated to focus much more closely on the affair and the whole instance of Smyth’s looks are passed over as well as much of the end of the novel (the funeral, etc).  Still, for all of that what was see on screen is remarkably faithful to the original novel.

The Credits:

written for the screen and directed by Neil Jordan.  based on the novel by Graham Greene.

Eyes Wide Shut

The Film:

I have actually already reviewed this film as one of the five best films of 1999.  I thought that from the minute I saw it (actually, from the minute I saw it until I saw American Beauty two months later it was my #1 film of the year).  It’s a reminder that Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman could actually have chemistry together on-screen when properly directed.  It’s even more a reminder that Hollywood is terrible at making a film that is genuinely erotic and it usually takes some kind of outsider to show them how to do it right.  This film isn’t for everyone and that was clear from before it even opened.  In fact, to emphasize that point and to show that we don’t always agree on films I shall now ask Veronica for her summation of this film: “Uck.  That damn piano!”

The Source:

Traumnovelle by Arthur Schnitzler  (1926)

It’s appropriate that the easiest way to get hold of this novella (it runs just over 100 pages) is to buy the screenplay to Eyes Wide Shut, in which a new translation is provided that covers the last 100 pages of the book (and adds depth to a screenplay that most published versions of screenplays don’t bother with).  It’s a fascinating work about a doctor who undergoes a long night of the soul, wandering the streets after a frank sexual discussion with his wife that has left him disturbed and then running into an old friend from medical school who has become involved with a strange private society.

The Adaptation:

The bare bones of the script are definitely straight from the book and there are a lot of small details that are also quite faithful.  It’s true that Kubrick made several changes, not the least of which were updating the story to the present, moving the action from Vienna to New York and dropping the Jewish identity of the doctor (Schnitzler was well known for writing about anti-Semitism).  Of course, very little dialogue comes from the book and there are a lot of small changes throughout the story.  Yet, it’s surprisingly easy to read the original novella (and you should – it’s quite good) and think about the film in your head and follow along without too much difficulty.  One big difference is that the entire story takes place in only a single night while the film adds a second day (and at least part of a third one) to the story.

The Credits:

Produced and Directed by Stanley Kubrick.  Screenplay by Stanley Kubrick and Frederic Raphael.  Inspired by “Traumnovelle” by Arthur Schnitzler.
note:  Only Cruise, Kidman and the title are in the opening credits.

Toy Story 2

The Film:

When we left off Woody and Buzz they were set at the new house and Andy had just gotten a dog.  After a great opening where we get the idea that perhaps Buzz is really on a space mission (as opposed to just being a character in a video game) in comes the dog and it seems like a terrifying moment for the whole gang but this dog loves the toys just as much as Andy does and it’s just a fake out.  The real terror comes shortly after that when a yard sale sign goes out in the yard and all the toys are worried about who is going out there to be sold for a quarter.

All of this, of course, is just to put together everything in order to get two things in motion: the concept and the plot.  The plot involves Woody being stolen from the yard sale by a toy store owner (whose store, based on the map, is at the site of Pixar’s original location) and collector (though just for the money – not for the joy) so that he can be packaged together with other toys from the show that made Woody famous in the first place (Woody almost certainly belonged to Andy’s father whom we know nothing about but he is described as an old family toy) to be sold to a big toy museum in Japan.  And that gets us into the concept, which is the question of what toys are for in the first place.  Are they there just to be gazed upon, to be shut away behind glass?  Or are they designed to be played with?  I have a lot of things that sit on my shelf and don’t get played with much anymore but it’s worth remembering that I take my LEGO apart with every move if for no other reason than that I can put it together again when I get to the new place.  Woody has begun to despair that when Andy grows older he won’t want to play with his toys anymore, reinforced by Jessie telling him what happened with her owner, the way toys get put on the shelf or left behind to be forgotten.

But even the plot and the concept are still just sidebars in a film like this, filled to the brim with hilarious notions, great characters, sweet humor and a whole lot of warmth and companionship.  Some of the best moments in the movie might be the ones that would normally just pass you by.  For instance, my favorite line in the film has nothing to do with Woody or Buzz or any of the ridiculous things that are going on with them, but instead, is during one of the most absurdly enjoyable scenes in the film (when the toys hijack a Pizza Planet delivery truck to race to the airport to save Woody) and Hamm looks at the owner’s manual and simply sighs “I seriously doubt he’s getting this kind of mileage.”  It’s a little throwaway goofy line, but, spoken to pure perfection by John Ratzenberger, who has always been the heart and soul of the Pixar films, it’s a bit of great hilarity in the midst of all the chaos.

The Toy Story films are unlike any other franchise.  First off, each one has actually made more than previous installment, which, if not unprecedented, is certainly unusual.  But, what’s more, it is entirely possible that each film is actually better than the one before it and there’s no way that this has ever happened before.  It was proven in this film that a great concept had simply grown as the creators had come to know and love their creations and embued them, each time, with just a bit more love and humanity.

The Source:

Toy Story, directed by john lasseter.  original story by john lasseter, pete docter, andrew stanton, joe ranft.  screenplay by joss whedon, andrew stanton, joel cohen and alec sokolow.

In some ways, it’s actually best if you don’t think too hard about the original film.  I’m not just talking about the idea that the toys can “break the rules” by actually coming alive to save themselves from Sid and teach him a lesson when they can’t do it at any other point where their lives depend on it (clearly the biggest story-telling flaw in the film but often overlooked because Sid deserves to have that comeuppance and it’s kind of the only way forward from that point).  It’s a closer look at Woody and his behavior.  As my friend Jay (who worked at Pixar for a long time and is credited on Toy Story 2, among other films), Toy Story is one of the three weaker Pixar films along with Bug’s Life and Cars (he made this declaration long before Good Dinosaur or the Cars sequels) because Woody is really kind of mean.  He’s so determined to keep his spot as the prime toy that he bullies Buzz and then almost kills him (which, to be fair, isn’t his intention).  This film is really as much about the growth of Woody as a person as it about Buzz accepting that he’s a toy.

But, as I said, there’s no reason to actually go down that road because things do work out in the end.  The subtext of this film is that Woody is the leader of the toys at the beginning of the film more because he’s kind of the alpha toy (he’s got that prime spot on Andy’s bed) then because he actually shows leadership.  But there’s no question that by the end of the film, Woody has grown and he’s adapted into the kind of leader that he was mostly just pretending to be at the beginning of the film.  That’s because of Buzz.  Not just because he has to deal with Buzz and his lack of awareness of who he is and because they have to work together to escape the messed up room where Sid does his experiments.  But because Buzz provides him what he’s been missing for most of this time: a friend who’s on the same level that he is.  Yes, he’s friends with the other toys (most notably Rex and Slink) but friendships when you’re the alpha and they’re not are a bit different.  With Buzz, though, he gets someone who can actually challenge him and help push him forward while not allowing him to just sink back to other levels.  That’s what the best of friends are for.

But of course all of that is a pretty deep reading of what, on the surface, is just a really great Kids film.  First of all, it was the first feature length completely computer generated animated film and that alone made it impressive.  But then there was the fact that it was so good, that everything looked so great, that they had done a first rate job on the storytelling with a brilliant concept that really brings everything to life.  And then, of course, there is probably the most important thing about this film which was the bringing in of my father’s old classmate (I can’t mention that I went to school with one of the people at Pixar without mentioning that) Randy Newman to do the music.  First, the songs are quite good and the score is great.  But, most importantly, he wrote a song that didn’t win the Oscar (and I didn’t even think it was that great at the time) but continues to grow and resonate.  If there is a theme song for all of Pixar it’s “You’ve Got a Friend in Me”, a song that continues to sound better and better every time you hear it and realize how important it is, not just for the film but the entire company.

The Adaptation:

The second film, of course, is adapted only in that it’s a sequel to the highly original first film.  It continues the characters on from what had been established in the first film and does a great job with it.

The Credits:

directed by john lasseter.  co-directed by lee unkrich.  co-directed by ash bannon.  original story by john lasseter, pete docter, ash brannon, andrew stanton.  screenplay by andrew stanton, rita hsiao, doug chamberlin & chris webb.

The talented Mr. Ripley

The Film:

Tom Ripley is everything and nothing.  He is a chameleon, adapting to whatever is necessary to remain hidden among the people he is with.  When we first meet him, he is playing piano at an upscale party and his Princeton jacket (borrowed) ingratiates him to the Greenleafs, a couple that have been hoping their Princeton graduate son Dickie will return from Italy and take over the family business.  Mr. Greenleaf offers Tom money to go bring his son home.  For Tom, who is actually poor, didn’t go to Princeton and is ambitious enough to grasp at anything offered to him, this is the chance of a lifetime and he’s not going to miss it.

It quickly emerges that Tom is after more than just a few hundred dollars and a free trip to Europe.  When arriving, he meets a beautiful young woman named Meredith, he actually introduces himself as Dickie, the first step in what will eventually be the complete takeover of a life.  Tom is talented, quick-witted (he will have to be in order to survive this film) but also malevolent.  Once he realizes what he has to do to get the life he has always dreamed of, he will stop at nothing and by the end of the film, bodies have begun to pile up and there would be even more if not for some lucky circumstances that prevent Tom from killing even more.

I think perhaps that this film doesn’t quite have the reputation that it deserves.  It seemed headed for a haul of Oscar nominations; after all, it had the 1996 Best Director, the 1997 Best Screenplay winner (as the lead actor) and the 1998 Best Actress as well as several other rising stars, two of whom would win Oscars in the years after this and it earned a handful of Globe and BFCA nominations as well as some critics awards before faltering at the DGA then earning five Oscar nominations but getting left out of Picture, Director and Actor.  It is stuck in an excellent year and at my own awards, it only manages one Nighthawk nomination even though it is in the Top 12 in a number of categories, including all the major ones.  It perhaps bore the weight of being the follow up to a massive Oscar winner (The English Patient) as well as taking a likable actor and making him so dark and even having to be a remake because the novel was originally filmed as Purple Noon, which is widely acknowledge to be a classic.

But everything really does come together here.  Minghella takes the novel and makes it his own in a few ways (note the differences in the adaptation listed below), he has a fantastic cast and makes the best of them while several aspects of the film earned Oscar nominations and while they don’t earn Nighthawk nominations I won’t say they are undeserved (Score, Art Direction, Costume Design).  The film manages to walk a fine line in making Tom fascinating and in some ways even likable and yet never shies away from the horrible things he does, all of which work as well as they do because Damon gives such a nuanced performance.  Anthony Minghella sadly didn’t make enough films and then died when he was only 54 but this is one of his best.

The Source:

The Talented Mr. Ripley by Patricia Highsmith  (1955)

This was an early novel by Highsmith, after she had become well-known (for Strangers on a Train) but while she was still young.  It’s the fascinating story of Tom Ripley, a man who is given, through a matter of chance, the opportunity to go to Europe with all expenses paid to convince a rich young man, Dickie Greenleaf, to return home.  But Tom likes it and is fascinated with Dickie (it’s suggested multiple times in the book by various characters that Tom might be gay but Tom never confirms that and seems to be unsure of it himself and apparently the later books and Highsmith’s own discussion on the topic still leaves that open).  Eventually, Tom decides he’d rather have Dickie’s life, since he can’t keep going on like this forever and actually kills Dickie and takes over his life, moving away from those who knew him and living as him.  Things start to catch up to him and much of the second half of the book is almost a cat and mouse game as Tom tries to stay one step ahead of things, which includes another murder and actually, after being thought of as Dickie by the Italian police, being suspected of having killed Tom Ripley.  Eventually, in a twist far less common in the fifties than today, Highsmith lets Ripley get away with it and Tom is able to walk free and even inherit all of Dickie’s money.

This was Highsmith’s fourth book and it was successful.  Some 15 years later, deep into her publishing career, she would actually return to Ripley with a second book, Ripley Under Ground.  At that point, though, Ripley became her focus as four of her last nine novels were Ripley books with eventually five books in the series and Ripley still alive at the end.

The Adaptation:

Much of the book ends up on the screen but what is really most fascinating is what is changed and what wasn’t in the original novel.  Tom is much more of a liar and a chameleon in this film than he was in the original book, right from the opening shots (in the book, Tom did vaguely know Dickie whereas in the film he is mistaken for knowing Dickie because of a borrowed Princeton jacket).  As soon as he gets to Europe though, first we get a character who wasn’t in the original book (a very beautiful Cate Blanchett as Meredith).  This character provides, first, an interesting change as Tom immediately introduces himself as Dickie, showing a much earlier inclination to actually take over Dickie’s life, or at least want to be him and second, because he continues to run into her and because she believes he’s Dickie, it complicates things for Tom later in the film and actually means that Tom has to commit yet another murder to conclude the film in order to protect himself.  Much of the second half of the book is Tom fleeing from the police in various ways while in the book, it’s more trying to maneuver between different people who know him as different people.  I think it works much better for the film and helps make it more of Minghella’s film rather than just an adaptation or a remake.

The Credits:

directed by Anthony Minghella.  based on the novel by Patricia Highsmith.  screenplay by Anthony Minghella.

The Insider

The Film:

This is the kind of film that the Academy Awards are made for.  It’s very well made with fantastic acting, telling a fascinating true story that deserved to get wider exposure.  But it had also cost almost $70 million and wouldn’t make even half that at the domestic box office; in fact, at over 150 minutes as a journalism drama it wasn’t expected to make back its costs.  But it was expected to garner awards attention and get a wider acclaim for that and maybe earn some more money (it did, but not much).  It’s a film that designed more to be remembered and admired than to make a profit and that’s exactly what it does.  As for why it does that, that can be found in my review that covers the quality of the film.

The Source:

“The Man Who Knew Too Much” by Marie Brenner  (May 1996)

This is a strong piece of journalism, an exposé on the long, sordid history of how Jeffrey Wigand became an executive at Brown & Williamson, what he saw there, how he came to leave and how, through a series of circumstances, he ended up putting his knowledge forth (eventually) on 60 Minutes, exposing years of lies and cover-up and distortions that had helped lead to the public health crisis that has still not gone away 20 years later.  Most of the piece is about Wigand himself though, part-way through, Brenner documents the sordid history of what happened when Wigand was initially approached by 60 Minutes producer Lowell Bergman, how that lead to his eventual interview and the problems that ensued before he even made it to the air (which wasn’t long before the article itself was published).  It’s great journalism, doesn’t have to tell a cinematic story, so doesn’t have the minor alterations to history that were made for the film and is available online so it pretty much hits everything you would want.

The Adaptation:

Unlike a novel, which would have scenes and dialogue or even a non-fiction book that would give you the story of how to proceed, the screenwriters had to look at the facts and decide how they actually wanted to tell the story.  That includes, for reasons mentioned in my review, the decision to focus on Lowell Bergman as the lead in the film and then bring in Wigand’s story as it intersected with Bergman rather than bring in Bergman to a story about Wigand as the original piece did.  Almost all the major moments in the whole 60 Minutes story of trying to make it to air (and eventually doing so) are covered in the original piece by Brenner.  One notable difference I caught is that in real life it was a female lawyer that Wallace lambasted after his opinion piece was cut, not the head of CBS News, but that was because he accused the lawyer of showing the piece to CBS owner Larry Tisch and everyone involved left her out to dry to be taken down by Wallace.

The Credits:

Directed by Michael Mann.  Based on the Vanity Fair article “The Man Who Knew Too Much” by Marie Brenner.  Written by Eric Roth & Michael Mann.

Election

The Film:

This is not a film for me.  By that, I don’t mean that I don’t think it’s a very good film.  It is, indeed, a very good film, a fantastically dark satirical take on politics that happens to focus on a high school election instead of the professional political scene, which doesn’t make it any less dark and probably serves to make it a lot more funny.  However, it’s an awkward kind of humor and I cringe every time I watch it.  I cringe because I knew people like Tracy Flick (although, as far as I know, none of them slept with a teacher) and I also knew people like Paul Metzler, big dumb goofs who it turns out aren’t as dumb as you think.

Tracy Flick is motivated as hell.  She wants to be a success and she wants to be class president on the way to that success.  So she pushes herself and she’s headed towards success until one teacher, Jim McAllister, intervenes.  He’s bitter at Tracy because she slept with a friend of his and that got the friend fired (deservedly) but Tracy didn’t suffer any consequences (which begs the question of what kind of consequences a teenager deserves in that situation) so he enlists Paul, a popular football player (sidelined by a broken leg) to run against her.  The problem is that Jim hasn’t accounted for all sorts of things that he has no control over.  Things like Tracy’s unbridled ambition and rage.  Things like Paul’s little sister Tammy, who is upset when her best friend that Tammy has a crush on responds to that crush by pushing Tammy away and then blowing her brother so Tammy decides to also run for president.  That will lead into even more consequences that remind me of when a friend from cross country ran for class president just for the hell of it and we managed to get him elected even though no one thought he had a chance.  This film is true to life in ways you might not be able to imagine.  There are other things that Jim can’t control and that includes his friend’s ex-wife and the problems he encounters there.  The problem is that Jim is so far out of his league that he just continues to sink and the film becomes as much about the ways he keeps digging himself deeper without intending to.

The awkwardness of the film makes it difficult to watch.  It’s hard to relive the horrible awfulness of high school, especially when it’s combined with the awfulness of political shenanigans.  It doesn’t make it all that easier when most of the cast isn’t really up to par.  Or maybe the problem isn’t that the cast as a whole isn’t up to par as it is simply blown out of the water.  There are two things that really take this film and make it as good as it is (mid ***.5).  The first is the dark satirical script from Alexander Payne and Jim Taylor, which we probably could have expected after Citizen Ruth (though much of it comes straight from the book).  The second is the performance from Reese Witherspoon.  Witherspoon was already 23 when this film was released and had been in films for almost a decade but nothing she had done before even showed a glimpse of what she does here (well, maybe Pleasantville showed a glimpse) and most of what she’s done since has just been a joke compared to her performance here (Walk the Line and Wild excepted of course).  She hits every mark, from the cute little innocent to the bold, determined candidate who is not going to fail.  If her performance is the best thing in the film (and it is), it also shows that the film itself can’t really rise above ***.5 because she makes the rest of the cast look weak by comparison.  It’s good and dark and twisted and funny in a way that makes you cringe but it just can’t quite make the leap to great.

The Source:

Election by Tom Perrotta  (1998)

It’s a little strange that I’ve never read Perrotta before.  I met him and actually had a good conversation with him (wait until 2005 for that anecdote) and yet this is the first time I’ve actually read one of his books.  It’s a darkly funny book, almost exactly what you get in the film.  Even like the film, it’s told from multiple viewpoints and it really gives you a feel for its characters.  It’s not a great book but it’s a strong book and it convincingly gives you all the characters and makes them feel real.

The Adaptation:

Most of the book moves along at the same pace as the novel, including giving a chance to all the point-of-view characters from the novel to have voiceover narration in the film (which is the best way to allow us to understand everything that is going on).  However, then you start to see the stuff with the ex-wife of the best friend and you wonder where this comes from.  In fact, all of that stuff outside of the school concerning Mr. McAllister isn’t from the book – it was created for the film by Payne and Taylor, including the bee sting which I didn’t mention above but is one of the reasons why I find it so difficult to watch the film.  If you ignore the McAllister stuff outside the school it stays very true to the novel until the end.  If you read about the original ending to the film, rejected by previews in favor of the version actually in the film, it will sound familiar, because it’s actually the exact ending from the book (him working at a car dealership and her showing up to ask for a test drive).

The Credits:

Directed by Alexander Payne.  Based on the Novel by Tom Perrotta.  Screenplay by Alexander Payne & Jim Taylor.

Metroland

The Film:

Some people are comfortable with who they are.  Some people are comfortable returning to where they grew up and living the life that they swore they wouldn’t lead.  Such people often don’t even realize how comfortable they are with it.  Two years ago when we were planning our move to California it turned out that there was a job open in the library where my mother worked when I was growing up and my childhood house was on the market.  I could have literally brought Thomas to grow up in exactly the same conditions I had grown up.  That I didn’t do it was not because I didn’t like the idea.  That hearkens back to how many of my friends, at the time I got married, didn’t really understand my desire to get married and settle down.  How could I give up their life of drinking, watching sports, seeing what girls might be available to just settle down?  Because I knew what I wanted and I was okay with that.

Metroland, in a sense, is a film about a man like that.

We get our story of Chris across different periods of time.  We begin with him in 1977, living in the Metroland suburb of London with a wife and a child, a house and plants in the garden.  He may not love his job and he may still harbor ambitions of doing more and he might daydream about sleeping with someone other than his wife.  He was doing that for a while in 1968 in Paris when he was just 20.  It was one of the most exciting places to be at the time but he just wanted to take photographs, sleep with the pretty French girl who comes to the café and most assuredly not be English.  He does that to the point where when three English students his age (two males and a female) get in the way of his photography he pretends to actually be French.  That comes from the other time period – growing up in Metroland itself back in 1963 and longing, with his friend Toni, to be anywhere other than there.

The action of the film will come from Toni’s return to Chris’ life after an extended absence.  He’s got a new girlfriend but is in an open relationship.  He’s been in America and is thinking of going back.  What he’s not thinking is that Chris would have become so bloody boring and he does everything he can to try and shake Chris’ life up.

We start to understand Chris because we see all these portions of his life.  We understand why he wanted to get out, how he longed for the life he would later actually lead, but that the touch of home, the pretty girl (though not as pretty as his French girlfriend), the one who has him pegged to a t (when she tells him that he will settle down and get married one day and when he protests she replies “you’re not original enough not to”) reminds him that maybe what he was running away from was just what he was going to run back to.

This was a small little British film, based on an early Julian Barnes novel that took two years to get to the States (and was therefore Oscar ineligible).  Chris is played, in one of his first real adult roles, by Christian Bale and he’s believable at every stage of the film.  His wife Marion is played by Emily Watson, the same year that she made The Boxer and just a year after she wowed the world with her performance in Breaking the Waves.  You understand that Chris will marry her because she knows him much better than he knows himself even if sometimes she’s not very nice about it.

In the end, this film spoke to me because it was about the life I lead and it wasn’t disdainful of it.  At the end, it’s not a happy ending with some new woman or not about a man who had his affair and moved on.  It’s about a man, who when given the chance to lunge for something else, realizes he wants to be where he is.  “Happiness,” he says, “if not now, never.”

The Source:

Metroland by Julian Barnes  (1980)

This is a solid, quite short (176 pages) novel about a young man, his time growing up in a suburb of London, the time that he manages to get away to France and embrace the life there and then what his life is like, almost a decade later, married and settled down back in the suburb where he grew up.  It’s a good novel and in Chris, Barnes gives us a fully-realized character that we are able to follow to adulthood and understand the choices he’s made.

The Adaptation:

The book is structured chronologically.  The film is not.  That gives some things away (we know, for instance, that Chris is married to Marion before we ever meet her in Paris which puts a different slant on things) but also means that in the film we are getting an idea of a man’s life as he moves towards his realization.  While there are also different things along the way (Toni pretending that he slept with Marion isn’t part of the novel nor does Toni try to set up the women to sleep with Chris – it’s more of a chance encounter in the book), it’s really about the conclusion.  The key ending line, “Happiness; if not now, never,” is indeed the final line of the film before we move into that amazing Mark Knopfler song that I had never heard before and instantly loved from the first second I watched the film (and then noticed, when I went back to watch the film again for the review that the music for it is used as a song score earlier in the film) but is given at the end of the first paragraph of the 1977 section.  It’s not the key line for Chris to realize he’s fine where he is in the book – it’s just an example of where he’s at when that section starts and he has to move back to it.  I thought the book was good but I thought the film was very good.

The Credits:

Directed by Philip Saville.  Based on the novel by Julian Barnes.  Screenplay by Adrian Hodges,

Felicia’s Journey

The Film:

A young Irish woman comes to England.  She’s pregnant and she’s looking for her young man.  He left Ireland to come work in a factory, or so she’s been told.  So she’s come to England and she’s left wandering the streets, hoping that she’s in the right town, hoping she can find some sign of him.  Instead, she finds something far stranger, something she never even would have conceived of.

An older man lives in a large house.  He watches old television episodes of a woman on a cooking show.  He follows the directions and cooks himself, alone in this house.  Could there be two more different people?  Yet, of course, fate will find a way to bring them together and not in the kind of way you would want, in the way where two such people might help ease the pain that each is coping with.  I’m sorry.  This is not that kind of story.

The man is Joseph Hilditch and he’s dealing with a deep-rooted pain that he can not cope with.  He’s played very well by Bob Hoskins as a man who doesn’t know how to interact with the world, having been coddled by his celebrity mother (that’s who he watches on the videos) and lacking a father.  Instead of dealing with the world he finds young women, women in need, and he helps them for a little bit but mostly he makes them think he’s helping them and he leads them to doom.  And that’s what happens when he comes upon Felicia, the young Irish woman (played solidly by Elaine Cassidy).  She just needs help but he can’t bring himself to offer the kind of help she needs and instead he takes her down a much darker journey than she could have imagined.

It’s hard to explain this movie without giving away everything about it.  Atom Egoyan films, as you will know if you have ever seen one, are not for everyone.  There are monsters lurking in the shadows and you never know where or when someone might disappear.  But it’s guaranteed you won’t be bored as you wait to see what the shadows will bring you.

The Source:

Felicia’s Journey by William Trevor  (1994)

A quite solid novel with a very dark story to tell about a young Irish woman who leaves her home (which isn’t that much of a home with her father berating her even before he realizes that she’s pregnant by a man he believes has sold his country out by joining the British army) to try and find her boyfriend where she thinks he is working in England.  Unfortunately her journey takes a very dark turn when she meets a man who hides secrets she could not possibly imagine.  I must admit that while it is quite well written, there were definitely times I had trouble following exactly what was going on and was only really helped forward because I had already seen the film.

The Adaptation:

For the most part, a fairly close adaptation, including in the ways we get information slowly fed to us throughout the story rather than a straight forward narrative.  The ending is handled slightly different than in the book (there are three different visits in the garden and none of them quite go the way the single visit does in the film) but for the most part the film is a fairly faithful adaptation.

The Credits:

Directed by Atom Egoyan.  Based on the novel by William Trevor.  Screenplay by Atom Egoyan.

My Son the Fanatic

The Film:

“I can always tell when you’ve been reading Daily Express.”  That’s Farid, talking to his father, Parvez.  Parvez is a Pakistani immigrant in London, who came over years and years ago and while his friend Minoo has done well (he owns and runs a restaurant), Parvez is still driving a taxi after all these years.  But Parvez seems, in some ways, content with his life.  He drives at night, especially driving around one particularly attractive whore who he has become friendly with and spends a lot of his free time listening to jazz and drinking in his basement.

Farid’s comment is in response to some odd questions his father has been asking him and his father staring in his eyes.  That’s because Farid, shaken badly by meeting with his English girlfriend’s parents, embarrassed at the way the girl’s policeman father looks down on his own father, has started giving away all of his things, pushing away material possessions and spending time away from home.  Parvez, convinced by his friends, thinks is son is selling things to earn money for drugs but what Farid is really doing is taking a hard turn towards the fundamental Islam that his own parents have never even come close to embracing.  Pushed away by his inability to fit in in the way he wants to in current British society, he’s decided that he will bring his own society to Britain instead.

This film was made in the 90’s in Britain but in some ways it could be made in the States or Britain or France today.  Watching this film, you watch a young man turn towards fundamentalism as a response to being turned away by the society in which he was trying to fit in.  And we see a father who can not understand what is fueling his son, who in some ways has never fit in but has found his own way to interact with this society.

This film was written by Hanif Kureishi.  Kureisi has written many films but probably his best known is still My Beautiful Laundrette, in which a young, gay Pakistani and his punk lover run a laundrette.  Both that film and this one show someone who is trying to find a new way to interact with the world around him.  Both of them have strong scripts and the directions that they take are completely in line with all of the characters.  This film is rich in characters, from the father to the son to the whore who is also trying to fit in and is glad to find a man who seems to understand her without necessarily wanting anything from her even if he is a Pakistani immigrant who is old enough to be her father.

I have always been uneasy about the Independent Spirit Awards, have never really taken to what they nominate and reward and don’t like their rules.  But I used to watch all of their nominees and this is a film, I am almost certain, I saw only because it was nominated for an Indie award and for that I am thankful because it is a smart, well-made film and one that still has a lot to say about the world we live in twenty years after it was made.

The Source:

“My Son the Fanatic” by Hanif Kureishi  (1997)

A short story (it ran 10 pages in the very good collection I read it in, Faith, a collection of short stories about faith that also included the fantastic Mishima story “The Priest and his Love” as well as stories by Oates, Rushdie and Singer among others) about a Pakistani immigrant whose son has turned away from Western materialism and decided to embrace Islamic fundamentalism.  A short but effective story that Kureishi would expand to great effect for the film.

The Adaptation:

Someone on Wikipedia has actually done a great, thorough job of detailing all of the vast differences between the original story and the film (the story is widely expanded and several new characters are added).  I don’t want to crib on that job, so I will point you here.

The Credits:

directed by Udayan Prasad.  written by Hanif Kureishi.

The Cider House Rules

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film because it was a Best Picture nominee.  In fact, it was not just a nominee, but one of the two serious contenders to actually win the Oscar (losing to American Beauty), which was more a mark of Academy politics at the time since it wasn’t anywhere close to really being that good.  It is, though, a solid ***.5 film, a very good film that is easily the best adaptation made from a John Irving film.  It also does a very good job of taking a book that covers a long period of time and finding a way to compress all of that without missing the heart of the book, namely, of course, because John Irving himself did the adaptation, one of the very few writers to win an Oscar for adapting his own material.

The Source:

The Cider House Rules by John Irving  (1985)

I used to be very into John Irving.  It happened rather suddenly – I had loved Garp when I first read it in 1994 for a class but didn’t branch out into his other books for a few more years and then really dove into him in 1998 with the release of a new book and a new film based on his one of his best books (even though the film was terrible).  But in the years since, I have cooled much on Irving, with a lot of his books repeating the same few trends and some of his later books being almost unreadable.  But his four core books, published from 1978 to 1989 still stands up and The Cider House Rules is one of those books.  Irving has long admired Dickens and this is his most Dickensian book, dealing with social issues in some of the same ways and telling a story about one young foundling over a period of time.

It’s the story of Homer Wells, who seems to belong to St. Cloud’s, the orphanage where he is raised.  Or maybe it’s the story of Wilbur Larch, the doctor who runs the orphanage and is one of the few people in Maine who will give you an abortion at a time when it’s still outlawed and will conduct it safely.  We follow the two of them from Larch’s birth all the way until his death, over 90 years later and we understand how one man informs the other and vice versa.  If it doesn’t have the same humor as Garp and The Hotel New Hampshire, it is a solid tale that is a joy to return to time and time again.

The Adaptation:

I’m not so much going to punt on this one as say that it’s completely unnecessary for me to write anything here.  Irving wrote a very good book called My Movie Business which discusses the long trek that it took to take The Cider House Rules and make it into a film.  The only downside is that Irving published the book to be released simultaneously with the release of the film so he didn’t know what kind of success he would get from the film (including his Oscar).  But it talks about how he came to write the book, the long history (four directors, numerous drafts) of the film and what he thought of the choices he ended up having to make to turn it into a reasonably length film and why.  There are few books that are as useful on this subject as this one.

The Credits:

Directed by Lasse Hallström.  Screenplay by John Irving, based upon his novel.

Consensus Nominee

 

The Green Mile

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film because it managed to become a crowd pleaser (in spite of being ridiculously over-long and having a fairly depressing ending) and the critics also seemed to really like it (even though it’s not any better than mid *** and is about as subtle as a kick to the head) and snagged a place in the Best Picture lineup at the Oscars while films like Being John Malkovich, End of the Affair, Ripley and Magnolia couldn’t do that.  It’s not a bad film and Tom Hanks is solid as usual but it’s way too long and just too over-involved in its story.

The Source:

The Green Mile by Stephen King  (1996)

The experiment works but really only as an experiment.  If you don’t know the experiment, this was Stephen King writing a serial, publishing a small book a month that would combine to form one tale (it was published in six installments).  It worked well enough from a sales standpoint that at one point all six books were on the best seller list.  But, once you put them together as a whole, it doesn’t read nearly as well.  King uses a framing device, which is tolerable once (though not even once for me when it comes to the film) but gets really tiresome when you have to bounce back to it at the the start of every part which is why it doesn’t work as well as a whole.  It also has some of King’s least subtle characters (which is saying a lot) and increases it by having one in each time period.  There is also the metaphor, of course, and if you can’t see that, just remind yourself what the initials are of the main character who dies.  It’s not a bad book like some of King’s work (Gerald’s Game, for instance) but it is among my least favorite of his not-bad books.

The Adaptation:

Unfortunately the film keeps far too much of the book (although it could have been worse, because they did drop the awful character in the present day and reduced all of the framing devices uses down to just one framing device) when it really could have cut some and made for a shorter film that wouldn’t have seemed so damn long.  One small change that they did make was that the book takes place in 1932 but for the book they changed it to 1935, presumably just so they could make use of Top Hat.  Aside from that, almost everything we see in the film is straight from the book and the vast majority of what takes place in the past is in the film.

The Credits:

Written for the Screen and Directed by Frank Darabont.  Based on the Novel by Stephen King.
note:  These are from the end credits.  The title is the only opening credit.

WGA Nominee

 

October Sky

The Film:

There’s a light high up in the sky.  It might just be the light of a distant star or even a planet reflecting our sun’s light.  But if that light appears to be moving and if it’s 1957, it could be Sputnik.  Everything the country thought it understood about itself, about how it was the greatest country in the world  was suddenly being uprooted.  It was bad enough that the Soviets had developed an atomic bomb but the notion that they could beat us into space?  What next?  A man in space?  A man on the moon?  It was a sounding call to a nation to look within itself and find the steps to win that race.  But to do that, it would need people with training, with the proper background in math and science.  It would need people who would be inspired.  And they wouldn’t come from nowhere.  Or they just might.  And they could come from anywhere.

Homer Hickham was one of those boys.  We can do that, he thought to himself.  He found someone who knew more about science and math than he did.  He found two others who were willing to give their time and energy to the project.  And they started to build rockets.

When I was in junior high school, 30 years after the events of this film, building rockets wasn’t considered a ridiculous notion and a waste of time but a requirement.  There were plenty of places where you could buy the pieces that you needed and the whole class would go out to the field and launch the rockets and using measurements they had learned in class, determine how high they went and how fast they flew (and, apologize to the neighbors when the rockets land in their yards which I suppose is a hazard of living next to a junior high).  But Homer and his friends were pioneers in a time when this was still new and a place where this wasn’t expected.  They were in a coal mining town in West Virginia where their fathers had been miners and they were expected to grow up to be miners.

Indeed, much of the tension in the film is between Homer and his father.  Homer is played by Jake Gyllenhaal, who had been acting since 1991 (he made his debut as Billy Crystal’s kid in City Slickers) but here he is given his first staring role and he is honest and sincere and decent, the kind of kid who works hard and expects that good things might happen.  Like he might not have to go down in the mine.  Or the girl he likes he might like him back.  Or that he could build a rocket.

Chris Cooper has the harder role in the film as a father who is stern and wants his son to do well but also to be realistic about what his chances are in life.  He doesn’t want him wasting his time or the mining company’s time or resources, especially since he’s the manager.  He’ll deal with a strike and his son getting arrested (for something it turns out the boys weren’t responsible for) but he’ll also stand up to an abusive stepfather after the arrest and he will be there for his son when he needs him the most, even if his son does have to go down the mine for a time because of an injury to his father.

This is a good film, an honest straightforward film about growing up in a difficult place in a difficult time and still managing to take to flight.  It’s well made and if it’s not great, it’s certainly well done and well acted all around.

The Source:

Rocket Boys by Homer H. Hickam, Jr.  (1998)

Hickam gives the tale of his life from the time of the launch of Sputnik to his final rocket in honor of his stricken ill teacher which was launched by his father.  He is forthright and honest about the relationship with his father and how it both held him back and encouraged him and about his determination to do something more with his life after the launch of Sputnik.  He covers his life before Sputnik and his life after the last rocket in a brief bit at the beginning and end but really it’s about this specific time in his life in the late 50s that spurred his interest in rockets.

The Adaptation:

The first thing, if you have seen the film, you might notice is that his name is Homer H. Hickam, Jr.  In the film, his father is named John and he is called Homer (in real life, because his father was Homer, he went by Sonny).  That was changed to avoid confusion just like the six boys in the group was reduced to four.  There are a few other small changes (you can find them listed on the Wikipedia page for the film) but for the most part, given a movie treatment of a memoir, it stays pretty close to real life, though, if you look at the footage at the end of the film that shows the real people involved, you’ll notice that Jake is a lot better looking than Homer was at that age.

The Credits:

directed by Joe Johnston.  screenplay by Lewis Colick.  based on the book “Rocket Boys” by Homer H. Hickam, Jr..
note:  Only the title is included in the opening credits.

BAFTA Nominee

 

an ideal husband

The Film:

Goring is smart and witty (see below for one of his best lines) and he is also rich and important (he is actually Lord Goring) but idle and a bit frivolous and his father believes that he is desperately in need of a wife.  Given that description, do you even need to be told that he is a character in an Oscar Wilde play (or in this case, a film adaptation of an Oscar Wilde play)?  And Rupert Everett takes firm control of his love for Wilde (he will be in another Wilde adaptation a few years after this and will eventually star as Wilde himself)

By the end, of course, we will have our happy ending (this is a Comedy after all) but we will also have had some intrigue involving Goring’s upper-class friends, someone who acts in a rather dastardly way and a woman that will be right for Goring if only everything can be overcome.

Here’s are the key females in a paragraph or less: Mrs. Cheveley (Julianne Moore) has returned to England from abroad bearing a secret about Robert Chiltern (Jeremy Northam), a rising politician whose career could be derailed by what Cheveley knows, Robert’s wife (Cate Blanchett) who thinks he is ideal and Robert’s sister (Minnie Driver) who would be a good match for Goring if only he can keep Robert’s career and marriage from dissolving.

Like with so many Wilde plays, it’s less about the end result than about how (and how wittily) we get there.  For the screenplay, that means being treated to the intelligent and snarky way in which the people in Wilde plays go about their interactions.  For the film as a whole, however, it is a measure of the actors involved.  Rupert Everett is the standard Wilde hero, smart and funny (“Fashion is what one wears oneself.  What is unfashionable is what other people wear”), Northam is dignified and pained, Blanchett is beautiful and deeply in love.  But the real strength of this film is that it was released in 1999.  If Boogie Nights was the coming out party for Julianne Moore, when everyone realized she was a great actress and The Big Lebowski was an encore, this was the year where she went through the roof.  Moore managed, in this year, to earn four Nighthawk Globe nominations in four different categories, proving that she could work just as well in Comedy (An Ideal Husband, Cookie’s Fortune) as she could in Drama (The End of the Affair, A Map of the World).  She works so well as Mrs Chevely because she gives such a great performance in always seeming to know more than what is said (and it isn’t just a reflection of Moore’s particular talent as in Cookie’s Fortune she rarely seems to know what is going on).  And of course, because this is a Wilde play, we get some magnificent late 19th Century costumes and art directions as magnificent eye candy, as if the major actors, both male and female in the film, weren’t already enough eye candy for any viewer, no matter their inclinations.

This isn’t a great film.  I can’t say that I’ve ever actually seen a great film based on a Wilde play.  Perhaps the theatricality in them tends to show through a bit too much (I like his plays but I wouldn’t venture to say any of them are great no matter how funny they can be).  But it is a very good film and a very good time to be had.

The Source:

An Ideal Husband by Oscar Wilde (1895)

Wilde’s play was written mostly in 1893, debuted in early 1895, was still playing when his trial began and continued to play and be revived over the years.  Since I got rid of a lot of my Drama years ago, I knew I didn’t have a separate copy of the play but thought it would be in The Portable Oscar Wilde.  It wasn’t, though it had a selection of humorous lines, although the line that struck me as the funniest in the entire play (spoken by Lord Goring, of course, to his future wife) was not among those listed: “My father told me to go to bed an hour ago.  I don’t see why I shouldn’t give you the same advice.  I always pass on good advice.  It is the only thing to do with it.  It is never of any use to oneself.”

The play is quite witty though it involves a bit more of a mystery than the film itself (see below).  Still, it is probably Wilde’s second most well-known (and second most performed) play behind only The Importance of Being Earnest.

The Adaptation:

The original play has an entire subplot that revolves around a bracelet that once belonged to Lord Goring’s cousin that is dropped.  It’s a way to identify Mrs Cheveley and her past to Lord Goring but the film simply develops their own relationship, which allows for more comic tension between the two characters rather than needing to solve the mystery of where the bracelet came from and its history.  Other than that, most of what we see on screen comes straight from the play and most of the dialogue we hear is straight from Wilde.

The Credits:

directed by Oliver Parker.  screenplay by Oliver Parker based on the play by Oscar Wilde.
note:  Only the acting credits are in the opening credits.

Bonus Review

As mentioned at the top, Fight Club was originally in my Top 10 but then I re-watched it (dropping it 10th) and then I saw Metroland (dropping it to 11th).  By that time, I had already gone through the effort of writing the review, so I decided to include it anyway.

Fight Club

The Film:

I was quite leery of Fight Club when it was released in theaters.  I hadn’t read the book at that point but its brand of clearly toxic masculinity was something I had always found repulsive.  I had no interest in boxing or kickboxing or any other event where people pummel each other.  Yes, I wanted to be Batman, but because he beat up bad guys not just because he got into fights.  Plus, while I knew Brad Pitt could be a first-rate character actor (Thelma & Louise, 12 Monkeys), I also knew he was a charismatic void when asked to carry a film (Legends of the Fall, Seven, Seven Years in Tibet) and he was being pushed as the lead.  What’s more, he was teaming again with David Fincher and I thought their combination on Seven lead to one of the most over-rated films of the decade.

When I got to the theater and watched the film with several friends who didn’t have any of those objections there were definitely reasons to be concerned.  The film itself definitely played to those ugly themes and as Roger Ebert so succinctly put it in the final line of his review, the film “is a thrill ride masquerading as philosophy–the kind of ride where some people puke and others can’t wait to get on again”.  I was one of the ones who was actually interested in it as a thrill ride, understood that the film was a clever satire that was actually speaking against the philosophy that its secondary character (more on that in a moment) was espousing and was, in a way, mocking all of the people in the film.  But the actions in the film were so ultimately disturbing and so many who watched it didn’t get it (as is clear from the 2005 afterward to the novel – see below) that it made it hard to enjoy the thrill ride.

But back to the thrill ride.  I had been concerned about Pitt as the lead but once I watched the film it became very clear that Norton was the lead and rather than saddle Pitt with another role he wasn’t capable of handling like in Seven (or as he would do later with Benjamin Button), Fincher had given him the character part so he could let loose with his full range of acting that would later make him so interesting in the Ocean‘s films and Burn After Reading but which had mostly been relegated to the sidelines in Hollywood’s obsessive need to make him a star.

The problem is sitting back and looking at the film as a whole.  Ebert, for example, found the content so repulsive (his arguments for that are quite good as can be read here) that he ended up giving the film just **.  I, on the other hand, have found myself moving the film up over the years though it has finally settled in a place where it will not be leaving.  I have this film as an 87, the very highest of ***.5.  The film itself has such a muddled philosophy and such disturbing content at the heart of its film that the brilliant way in which Fincher feeds it to us, slowly making us realize what is going on, sinking in to Norton’s first-rate lead performance (and some truly brilliant voiceover narration) and it is all done with such exquisite style, that the film is simply too well made on almost every level to go any lower but there’s just no way I can bring myself to proclaim this a **** film.

This is an odd film in not so much is it an example of style over substance (like say in a Tim Burton film) but rather that the substance is so repulsive that it makes it seem like there’s really nothing there at all.  And maybe there is, which you know if you’ve watched the film and know about the epic twist (which I didn’t know about as I sat there in the theater) and maybe that’s what makes it so brilliant.

The Source:

Fight Club by Chuck Palahniuk  (1996)

I am of two minds on Chuck (who I have met).  Like many who have worked at Powells, I have a soft spot for Portland writers.  When Chuck came to the website headquarters and signed our wall, he joked that someone would eventually desecrate his signature so he signed it “Chuck Palahniuk sucks cocks in hell”.  This caused a massive furor between those who thought it was funny (it’s a nod to The Exorcist) and those who were just offended and eventually the offense won over and it was painted over.  He also wrote an entire non-fiction book just about Portland.  On the other hand, this book covers a lot of the reasons that he and his fiction are hard to bear and his book Tell-All was so bad that after I got the galley copy I had to bring it back just to get it out of my house.

It kinds of says something about Chuck that he wrote this book as “a new social model for men to share their lives” as a reaction to such female books that did that like Joy Luck Club, Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood and How to Make an American Quilt.  That he even lumps the first with the other two, to me, says a lot about him and what he reads.  That he would consider this a social model says something even more.

There is some real cleverness in this book, not just in the way he brings about the twist (with some very good hints at it as early as the first chapter if you know it) but also in the voice he brings to the narrator, providing a real social satire.  There is definitely some style to the book and some quality but it’s also repulsive in most ways.

The main problem is that this novel seemed to be at the start of this real movement of toxic masculinity that threatens a lot of lives in this country, that breeds people who believe that men are the best (not helped by a misogynist in the White House, of course, although I am sure he is too stupid to realize that he and not women would be the biggest object of scorn of the characters in this book) which makes it much harder to read these days.

The Adaptation:

This is a very good and rather straight forward adaptation of the novel.  There are some important changes, of course, notably the way the buildings collapse at the end (which honestly makes me wonder why this film didn’t get any crap after 9/11 – is it just because there were no planes involved?) of the film that they don’t in the book.  There are some key scenes in the film that are also different from the book (in the book, Tyler and the Narrator meet at a nude beach as opposed to a plane and the scene where the Narrator beats himself up in the film in the scene where he’s getting fired – some brilliant foreshadowing – isn’t like that in the book).  But, on the whole, much of the film, including a lot of the dialogue (and voiceover narration) comes straight from the book.

One last little bit I want to mention – this film did inspire a rather funny short film called “Film Club” that was included on the DVD release of George Lucas in Love, the hilarious parody of both Lucas and Shakespeare in Love.  I mention “Film Club” for two reasons.  The first is that it has a hilarious scene that parodies the death of Bob in the film (that I won’t describe because it’s far funnier to watch it) and the second is that I’ve known about “Film Club” from the start because when it was made, I sat near my friend Tavis at work whose older brother Steve was the production designer for that short film.

The Credits:

Directed by David Fincher.  Based on the novel by Chuck Palahniuk.  Screenplay by Jim Ohls.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

note:  As with every year from 1989 to 2005, you can find more about every film I saw in the theater on the Nighthawk Awards.

  • South Park: Bigger, Longer & Uncut  –  Hilariously profane with great songs.  Based on the show of course.  High ***.5.  A lot of notes about seeing it in the theater at the Awards.
  • The Winslow Boy  –  Mid ***.5 David Mamet adaptation of the Terence Rattigan play.
  • Mansfield Park  –  Yet another Jane Austen adaptation that’s better than reading the book.  Low ***.5.
  • A Map of the World  –  Part of Julianne Moore’s unprecedented dominance of acting.  Based on the novel by Jane Hamilton that had been an Oprah’s Book Club selection.  High *** but has fantastic performances from Moore and Sigourney Weaver.
  • Bringing Out the Dead  –  High *** Drama from Marty.  Based on the novel by Joe Connelly.
  • Mystery Men  –  Based loosely on Flaming Carrot Comics, this film actually still holds up as being pretty funny.  A rare Ben Stiller film that doesn’t make me cringe.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

note:  This list is actually the longest to-date

  • Sleepy Hollow  –  The first of four ***.5 films on this list which is high for that many films to be that good without earning any points for their scripts.  Very stylish adaptation of the classic Irving story but the script is the weak link.
  • The Iron Giant  –  My wife is a big fan but I have it at just mid ***.5 and no points for the script which I thought was cliched in a lot of ways.  Still, it’s an interesting idea and well done.  Based on the Ted Hughes novel The Iron Man.
  • Star Wars Episode I: The Phantom Menace  –  The script is the biggest problem with the film outside of Jake Lloyd’s performance.  Adapted because of pre-existing characters of course.  I’m a defender of the film as you can read here.
  • Perfect Blue  –  I really need to watch this again because Sotoshi Kon was a visionary who died too young and this Anime film is an enjoyable mindfuck.  Based on the novel by Yoshikazu Takeuchi.
  • Office Space  –  A cult movie and I’ve known a lot of that cult.  Good, but at a 75 just below what I consider good enough for Picture consideration.  Based on a cartoon series that Mike Judge had done which makes it adapted.  I will point out that I used my baseball bat to reduce my printer into 15 pieces with one swing a year and a half before this movie came out.
  • The War Zone  –  It’s interesting that when both Tim Roth (Rosencrantz?) and Gary Oldman (Rosencrantz?) decided to direct films they made very bleak dramas and put Ray Winstone in the lead.  This is Roth’s film, based on the novel by Alexander Stuart, about an incestuous relationship between a father and daughter and how it affects the son in the family.  Strong but very bleak.
  • Railroad Man  –  The Japanese Oscar submission, a very solid film about a man coping after the death of his family.  Based on the novel by Jiro Asada.
  • A Midsummer Night’s Dream  –  In a lot of ways my favorite Shakespeare play because I was in it in sixth grade.  I had long though Michelle Pfeiffer would be the ideal Titania.  A great cast and worth watching even if it’s just high ***.
  • For Love of the Game  –  Solid Kevin Costner baseball film based on the novel by Michael Shaara (Pulitzer winner for The Killer Angels) that was published three years after he died.  Better than reviews would have you believe.
  • Onegin  –  Ralph Fiennes is directed by his sister Martha as the title character in this film based on Pushkin’s verse novel.  If you pronounce it incorrectly, Veronica will correct you.
  • Eternity and a Day  –  The Greek 1998 Oscar submission.  The old oscars.org listed it as adapted but it might have been one of those issues about a screen story rather than a real source.
  • Earth  –  India’s Oscar submission, directed by Deepa Mehta.  Based on the novel Cracking India about the partition.
  • Beyond the Clouds  –  Interesting that this film makes it this high since it’s co-directed by Antonioni (over-rated a bit) and Wim Wenders (over-rated a lot).  Adapted from several stories that Antonioni had already published.
  • The Hurricane  –  Denzel tries for a second Oscar and will end up winning it two years later for a terrible performance instead.  Based on both Hurricane Carter’s book and the book written by the people who helped him win his freedom.  Bob Dylan’s song, used well in the film, is not particularly accurate.  This film was the first time I heard the brilliant Gil Scott-Heron song “The Revolution Will Not Be Televised” so if nothing else, I’m thankful for that.
  • Tarzan  –  We get down to mid *** with the latest Disney Animated film.  The Oscars gave the award to the wrong song (“Two Worlds” is much much better).  Decent version of the Burroughs story.
  • The Dinner Game  –  French Comedy from Francis Veber based on his play and later remade in the States.
  • The Deluge  –  Oscar nominee for Foreign Film from 1974 (and Poland) finally makes it to the States.  Based on the 19th Century novel by Henryk Sienkiewicz.
  • No One Writes to the Colonel  –  Mexican Oscar submission based on the novella by Gabriel Garcia Marquez.
  • True Crime  –  One of a number of solid but not great Eastwood films made before he bounced back with Mystic River.  Based on the novel by Andrew Klavan.
  • Midaq Alley  –  Two Nobel winners in three films as this Mexican submission at the Oscars in 1995 is based on the novel by Naguib Mahfouz.
  • Xiu Xiu: The Sent-Down Girl  –  Joan Chen moves into directing with this film based on the novel by Geling Yan.
  • The Grandfather  –  Spain’s 1998 Oscar submission earned a nomination at the Oscars.  Based on the novel by Benito Perez Galdos.
  • Anywhere But Here  –  Susan Sarandon and Natalie Portman give good performances as a mother and daughter in this adaptation of the Mona Simpson novel.
  • Austin Powers: The Spy Who Shagged Me  –  Not a great sequel but has some very funny moments and a good soundtrack.  Also a great tagline and trailer (see the Awards for more on that).
  • Pushing Tin  –  Well done film about rival air traffic controllers although any suspension of disbelief I had was killed when John Cusack has an affair with Angelina Jolie when he’s already married to Cate Blanchett!
  • The Thomas Crown Affair  –  Remake of the McQueen film isn’t bad but doesn’t measure up to the first version.
  • The Legend of 1900  –  Giuseppe Tornatore makes his first film in English.  Based on a novel (or a monologue, depending on how it described) by Alessandro Baricco.
  • Miss Julie  –  Saffron Burrows really just isn’t up to the challenge of Strindberg’s magnificent tragedy.
  • Anna and the King  –  The latest version of the true story (I reviewed the original book here), this time with Chow-Yun Fat and Jodie Foster.  And some kid.  But does anyone ever remember who plays the kid in any of the versions?  (Actually, it’s Tom Felton, the future Draco Malfoy – I looked it up)
  • The World is Not Enough  –  The third installment with Brosnan as Bond has a bad villain but an even worse Bond girl.  Fully reviewed here.
  • L’Ennui  –  French film based on a novel by Alberto Moravia (The Conformist).  Looking at it now I haven’t the faintest idea why I’ve even seen it.
  • My Life So Far  –  This film, on the other hand, is a Miramax film and it has Kelly MacDonald so that question is not relevant here.  Based on the memoirs of Denis Forman.
  • Mrs. Salkim’s Diamonds  –  The Turkish Oscar submission, based on the novel by Yilmaz Karakoyunlu.
  • The Dreamlife of Angels  –  The French Oscar submission from 1998.  Hard to tell that it’s adapted but oscars.org thought so perhaps because of odd credits (Virginie Wagon has an “artistic collaboration” writing credit).
  • The Children of the Marshland  –  French film based on the novel by Georges Montforez.
  • Tea with Mussolini  –  We’re down to low *** with this film that Franco Zeffirelli did based on his own autobiography.
  • Lucie Aubrac  –  Biopic of Lucie Aubrac based on her own book.
  • The Gambler  –  Mediocre version of the Dostoevsky novel.
  • Cabaret Balkan  –  The Serbian Oscar submission from 1998 based on the play by Dejan Dukovski.
  • Hideous Kinky  –  Kate Winslet is good (which seems redundant) but the rest of the film based on the novel by Esther Freud is just mediocre.
  • Bandits  –  German musical listed as adapted at oscars.org perhaps because it was based on an “idea” by the screenwriters (which to me just says screen story).
  • Head On  –  Australian film with some real explicit scenes based on the novel Loaded by Christos Tsiolkas.
  • Stuart Little  –  The second of the big three E.B. White children’s books (the third will have an adaptation in an upcoming year).  Decent Kids film with good effects.
  • Random Hearts  –  We reach **.5 with this Sydney Pollack film.  Kristin Scott Thomas is again paired with someone way too old for her but at least Harrison Ford is only 18 years older rather than 24 like Redford was.  Based on the novel by Warren Adler.  The first of four out of five films directed by Oscar winners.
  • Ride with the Devil  –  Skeet Ulrich?  Jewel?  What the hell was Ang Lee thinking?  Maybe he was thinking he would return to Asia for his next film and make one of the greatest films in history.  This Civil War quasi-Western isn’t bad but it’s not really good either.
  • Angela’s Ashes  –  The book by Frank McCourt was beautifully written but bleak.  The film is just a depressing slog with good acting and music.  Directed by Alan Parker, who didn’t win an Oscar but has had multiple nominations.
  • Any Given Sunday  –  Oliver Stone’s football film.  Based on the novel by Pat Toomay.  Cliched as can be but has some good football scenes.
  • Edtv  –  Ron Howard wouldn’t deserve his Oscar two years after this but he did win one.  This is actually a remake of a 1994 Canadian film but, coming just a few months after the vastly superior Truman Show it just felt like a bad rip-off.
  • Babar: King of the Elephants  –  The classic Brunhoff character works best on the page or in small doses on television rather than having to come up with a feature length story to go with it.
  • B.Monkey  –  Based on the novel by Andrew Davies, this is the film that (supposedly) got Asia Argento raped by Harvey Weinstein in order to get the role.  The follow-up to his Oscar nomination for director Michael Radford.
  • Snow Falling on Cedars  –  I intensely hated the book when I had to read it in a terrible class in college taught by an incompetent adjunct.  Add in Ethan Hawke to the mix and you get something that just pushes me away.  It does have good cinematography.  Ironically, also a follow up to an Oscar nomination, this one for director Scott Hicks.
  • Titus  –  Given how much I like Julie Taymor, I feel like I should try watching this again even if it’s based on one of Shakespeare’s weakest plays.  In spite of the really strong cast, I really didn’t like this film.  Mid **.5.
  • The Third Miracle  –  Religious Drama based on the novel by Richard Vetere.
  • Stir of Echoes  –  Disturbing but mediocre supernatural Horror film based on the novel by Richard Matheson.
  • A Dog of Flanders  –  I’ve heard the novel referred to as a classic but I’ve never read it.  This is the fifth film based on the novel.
  • I’m Losing You  –  Small Lionsgate film directed by Bruce Wagner based on his own novel.
  • Virtual Sexuality  –  Based on the novel by Chloe Rayban.
  • Music of the Heart  –  Meryl Streep earned an Oscar nom for a performance that’s not that great in this true life Drama based on the documentary Small Wonders.
  • Lotus Lantern  –  Down to low **.5.  Chinese Animated Film based on the fairy tale.
  • All the Little Animals  –  Christian Bale and John Hurt star in a British Drama based on the novel by Walker Hamilton.
  • Girl, Interrupted  –  Three years since the last time she deserved an Oscar nomination and five years since her last actual nomination, Winona Ryder takes on her last Oscar bait role for over a decade as the real woman who was institutionalized in 1963 and wrote a memoir about it.  Angelina Jolie became a film star with her Oscar winning role.
  • Get Real  –  British coming out Comedy based on a play by Patrick Wilde.
  • The General’s Daughter  –  Nelson DeMille’s best seller becomes a mediocre Mystery film.
  • Outside Providence  –  The Farrellys didn’t direct but they did write it based on Peter’s memoir.  Not as crappy as most of their actual films.
  • Muppets from Space  –  The last Muppets theatrical release for over a decade and it’s not a winner.  Only adapted in that it uses the Muppets as their characters.  Makes way too much use of Rizzo.
  • Bicentennial Man  –  Based on the Asimov novel, this isn’t as bad as it could have been with Robin Williams as an android that wants to be human.
  • At First Sight  –  Based on one of the pieces in Oliver Sacks’ fantastic book An Anthropologist on Mars so don’t judge that book by this schmaltzy film.
  • The Adventures of Elmo in Grouchland  –  Only adapted in that it makes use of Sesame Street characters.  It sadly makes use of Elmo, the god awful annoying muppet who actually talks down to kids which Sesame Street never did before they created him.  Not horrible thanks mainly to a fun performance by Mandy Patinkin.
  • Agnes Browne  –  This bland Irish Drama based on Brendan O’Carroll’s novel The Mammy brings us down to **.
  • Cruel Intentions  –  Dangerous Liasions had Malkovich and Close.  Valmont had Firth and Bening.  This version has Phillipe and Gellar.  No points for guessing why it sucks.
  • The Stendhal Syndrome  –  Asia Argento again but this time she’s in one of her father’s crappy films.  Based on a book about the actual syndrome by an Italian psychologist named Graziella Magherini.
  • In Dreams  –  Neil Jordan bombs with an adaptation of Doll’s Eyes by Bari Wood in the same year that he wins the Nighthawk for Adapted Screenplay.
  • The Acid House  –  It’s got two of the Trainspotting crew reuniting with author Irvine Welsh but it doesn’t have the same effect.  I watched this right around the time of the Doctor Who episode “Death in Heaven” (16 years after this film was made) which was disturbing since two of the stars of that episode, Michelle Gomez and Jemma Redgrave, have nude scenes in this film and I wasn’t expecting that.
  • The 13th Warrior  –  Eaters of the Dead was the one Crichton novel I never read back when I read most of his work and then it was made into this film which for a long time I didn’t bother to watch either.
  • Asterix et Obelix Contre Cesar  –  After a lot of Animated films, we finally get a live-action Asterix film and it has Depardieu and Benigni and it’s pretty bad, bringing us down to mid **.
  • New Rose Hotel  –  Isn’t Asia Argento ever in good films?  (The answer is yes: Queen Margot and Marie Antoinette.  Not just films about queens either because she was Eponine in a solid French television version of Les Mis).  But this isn’t a good one and that’s to be expected (to me) because it’s based on a William Gibson story.  If you like Gibson more than I do perhaps you’ll be interested in what I do at work.
  • The Minus Man  –  Owen Wilson in a Suspense film?  Someone thought this was a good idea?  Based on the novel by Lew McCreary.
  • House on Haunted Hill  –  Skip this and watch the 1959 remake instead which I rate 19 points higher.
  • Heaven  –  Bad Suspense film based on the novel by Chad Taylor.  I spent the whole movie looking at Joanna Going thinking she was Alyssa Milano.
  • The Bone Collector  –  As I write this, the IMDb is full of ads for the new show also based on the Jeffrey Deaver novel.  I hope it’s better than this but I won’t watch it anyway.
  • Simpatico  –  A talented cast (Bridges, Nolte, Finney) and a Sam Shepard play as the source can’t save this film.
  • Payback  –  Definitely see the original of this one as I rate Point Blank over 45 points higher.  Like that film, based on the novel The Hunter by Donald E. Westlake.
  • The New Adventures of Pinocchio  –  But this remake is over 50 points lower than the Disney classic as we hit low **.  Not a story that should be made live-action and I hope Disney doesn’t ever do that.
  • The Love Letter  –  Crappy Rom-Com based on the novel by Cathleen Schine.
  • The Deep End of the Ocean  –  The very first Oprah Book Club book, written by Jacquelyn Mitchard and made into a really sappy film with Michelle Pfeiffer.
  • Illuminata  –  Strange movie from John Turturro based on the play Imperfect Love by Brandon Cole.
  • Jakob the Liar  –  Apparently this was the year for crappy remakes.  Again, go with the original.  Not really based on the novel as I explained back in the 1977 post.
  • A Cool, Dry Place  –  Monica Potter and Joey Lauren Adams?  It’s the double whammy of not very good, decently attractive blonde actresses.  Based on the novel Dance Real Slow.
  • Elvis Gratton II: Miracle in Memphis  –  In a sense the fourth film because the three short films were combined into the first film.  Don’t bother with any of them.
  • Doug’s 1st Movie  –  How can an Animated Disney film be this bad?  Because it’s not an official “Disney Animated Film” in that it’s a Nickelodeon film that Disney released.  Still, it’s pretty damn bad and we’re now at *.5.
  • The King and I  –  Simply awful Animated adaptation of the Musical.
  • Breakfast of Champions  –  It’s not that some novels can’t be made into films, it’s that some novels shouldn’t be made into films.  This is a prime example as Vonnegut’s quite funny novel becomes a very unfunny film.
  • Besieged  –  Back to Oscar winners as Bertolucci directs this adaptation of a story by James Lasdun that was supposed to be a 60 minute teleplay and was expanded out and it shows.
  • Instinct  –  Daniel Quinn’s novel Ishmael inspired this film but also the Pearl Jam album Yield.  Do yourself a favor and listen to Yield instead.
  • Gloria  –  Sadly, Sidney Lumet never won an Oscar.  More sadly, he directed this awful remake of the 1980 film and put Sharon Stone in it.
  • Pokemon: The First Movie  –  If only it were the last movie.  I’ve never understood any aspect of the craze.  They would make a lot better films than this in the series.
  • Message in a Bottle  –  Sappy Nicholas Sparks novel becomes a bad film.  This is the first time I have written that sentence in this project but it is far from the last.
  • The Rage: Carrie 2  –  One of the best Stephen King films gets an awful sequel.
  • Gamera 3: The Revenge of Iris  –  We drop to mid *.5 with the latest Gamera film.
  • The Out-of-Towners  –  Enough with the remakes in this year.  How do you make me long for Sandy Dennis?  Remake one of her films and put Goldie Hawn in the same role.  Low *.5.
  • Wild Wild West  –  If Branagh had ever won an Oscar he would enter into the Connery (see 1998) and Irons (wait for 2000) debate about the worst performance ever by an Oscar winner.  Jon Peters fucked this up; when Kevin Smith was working on Superman Lives, Peters really wanted a giant spider in the film.  That film never got made but he produced this and it has a giant spider.  Loosely adapted from the 60’s show (which I’ve never seen), it reunited Barry Sonnenfeld and Will Smith after Men in Black but with none of the charm or wit.  Now we’re at * films.  Was considered a massive box office disappointment but this piece of shit that was clearly terrible from the ads still made over $100 million in the States alone.
  • Drive Me Crazy  –  The novel How I Created My Perfect Prom Date is renamed after a Britney Spears song which should tell you all you need to know.
  • Wing Commander  –  Video game adaptation gets a Starship Troopers quality cast.
  • The Mod Squad  –  I’ll give this the same review I’ve given other films: I’ve never seen the original television show but it can’t be this bad.
  • The Thirteenth Floor  –  A remake of a German film and loosely based on the Sci-Fi novel Simulacron-3.  Down to mid *.
  • Dudley Do-Right  –  See my review of The Mod Squad.
  • The Haunting  –  What is it with the terrible remakes in this year?  This is 56 points lower than the 1963 version.  Or just go read the original Shirley Jackson novel.
  • Inspector Gadget  –  I actually did see a few episodes of this show when it first went on the air in the early 80’s and they were much better than this crap.  We’ve reached low *.
  • Virus  –  Awful Sci-Fi Horror film based on the Dark Horse comic.
  • Universal Soldier: The Return  –  We’ve reached .5 films with this sequel to the 1992 film.  Thankfully the later sequels went straight to video.
  • My Favorite Martian  –  See my review of The Mod Squad.  Sadly, not even the worst film Disney made this year (they also made Deuce Bigelow).
  • The Bachelor  –  Trying to look up this film on Wikipedia and discovering there have been 23 seasons of the unrelated show would make me lose all hope for humanity if the idiot in the White House hadn’t already done that.  This is actually yet another awful remake, this one of Buster Keaton’s Seven Chances (which was based on the play by Roi Cooper Megrue) and is 80 points better than this which is possibly a record in my ratings system.
  • Superstar  –  I have actually seen the original sketch this was based on (on SNL, of course) and it wasn’t funny.  Neither is the film.  There are actually seven original films in the year that are worse than this, two of which aren’t based on SNL skits but do star SNL jackasses (Big Daddy, Deuce Bigelow).

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • none

The highest grossing Adapted film I haven’t seen from 1999 is Laura Cadieux…La Suite (#215, $777,477), though there is one original film above it (though it’s not in the Top 200).  Unless there are other sequels that are not obviously named (Laura Cadieux is actually a sequel to the film It’s Your Turn, Laura) Shiloh 2: Shiloh Season (#303, $58,946) is the only other sequel listed at BOM that I haven’t seen (and it’s Oscar eligible).  Of the 16 Oscar eligible films I haven’t seen (out of 244) the only other adaptations are The School of Flesh (the highest grossing non-sequel I haven’t seen, #234, $402,668), Six Ways to Sunday, A Stranger in the Kingdom, Unconditional Love and Walking Across Egypt.

Best Adapted Screenplay: 2000

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“I would rather be a ghost, drifting by your side as a condemned soul, than enter heaven without you.” Because the book has never been translated, I have no idea if that brilliant line exists there in any way.

My Top 10

  1. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
  2. Traffic
  3. Wonder Boys
  4. O Brother, Where Art Thou?
  5. High Fidelity
  6. Thirteen Days
  7. The Virgin Suicides
  8. Quills
  9. The Claim
  10. Aimee and Jaguar

note:  A truly fantastic Top 7 though it drops a bit after that.  My list continues down below though my #18 (Chocolat) and #19 (All the Pretty Horses) aren’t on that list because they’re reviewed as nominees.

Consensus Nominees:

  1. Traffic  (368 pts)
  2. Wonder Boys  (224 pts)
  3. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon  (120 pts)
  4. Chocolat  (120 pts)
  5. O, Brother Where Art Thou?  (80 pts)
  6. High Fidelity  (80 pts)

note:  Traffic is the first adapted screenplay to sweep the five awards groups.  It’s also the only film through 2019 to sweep all five without winning a critics award.

Oscar Nominees  (Best Screenplay – Based on Material from Another Medium):

  • Traffic
  • Chocolat
  • Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
  • O Brother, Where Art Thou?
  • Wonder Boys

WGA:

  • Traffic
  • Chocolat
  • Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
  • High Fidelity
  • Wonder Boys

Golden Globes:

  • Traffic
  • Quills
  • Wonder Boys

Nominees that are Original:  Almost Famous, You Can Count on Me

BAFTA:

  • Traffic
  • Chocolat
  • Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
  • High Fidelity
  • Wonder Boys
  • East is East  (1999)
  • O Brother, Where Art Thou?  (nominated as Original)

BFCA:

  • Traffic

BSFC:

  • Wonder Boys

NBR:

  • All the Pretty Horses

My Top 10

 

臥虎藏龍

 

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon

The Film:

I knew that I would love this film long before I ever saw it.  I discussed some of that in the full review of the film that I wrote here.  I was invested enough in seeing it that I drove three hours to see it rather than wait two more weeks.  And I was well rewarded with the best film of the decade, one of the greatest films of all-time, a film that is almost everything (except a Musical) at once.  Parasite has finally knocked down the notion that a Foreign Film can’t win Best Picture at the Oscars but there’s no question that this is the film that should have set that standard.  It’s also noteworthy that it’s still, 20 years after it was released, the highest grossing Foreign Film in the U.S. by over a 2 to 1 margin.

The Source:

卧虎藏龙 by Wang Dulu  (1942)

It’s bizarre and considerably annoying that this novel has still never been translated into English.  I feel like it would have done well enough when the film came out that it could have justified a translation.  However, I don’t read Chinese, so I have obviously never read the original novel.

The Adaptation:

The best I can go with is that this is loosely adapted according to Wikipedia.

The Credits:

Directed by Ang Lee.  Screenplay by Wang Hui Ling and James Schamus and Tsai Kuo Jung.  Based on the Book by Wang Du Lu.
note:  These are from the end credits.  Only the title is in the opening credits.

Traffic

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film as one of the Best Picture nominees.  It’s rather stunning that it didn’t win Best Picture – it won the other four Oscars it was nominated for including Director and Adapted Screenplay (the first to win both but not Picture since 1951) and it was a more than solid box office hit as well.  It’s a masterful film, a brilliantly handled multiple storyline of drugs in America, how they get here, what the government does to stop them and how it all gets down to those who use them.  Easily one of the best films of the year, probably the best film Soderbergh has made and a far far better film than Gladiator which actually won Picture.

The Source:

Traffik, written by Simon Moore, directed by Alistair Reed  (1989)

This was widely acclaimed when it first aired in Britain in 1989.  This was a fascinating look at the drug trade told through three different storylines.  One storyline is set in Pakistan, where the drugs are grown, the next in Hamburg, where they are manufactured to be exported to Britain and one in Britain where we deal with an important government minister whose daughter is a heroin addict.  It’s very well told, well acted and always fascinating, never lagging even though it’s some six hours (six hour long episodes).

The Adaptation:

The film takes the bare bones from the original six hour production and finds ways to make it slimmer, to fit into a film length rather than one for a series.  Of course, it makes a big change, moving the actions from Britain to the U.S., also changing the other two storylines (the one about those who grow the drugs in Pakistan becomes about a cop in Mexico struggling with how to do the right thing and the Hamburg storyline is moved, fairly intact, to San Diego).  There are a number of moments in the film that come almost straight from the original series (like the moment when the daughter, in a drug haze, gets a shot of heroin in her foot after having fled rehab).  The San Diego storyline focuses much more on the DEA agents fighting against the drug importer than in the original.  It’s amazing to watch the original and see how much of it makes it quite intact to the film in spite of the change in countries and you find yourself surprised that so much can be in the film when it’s less than half the length of the series.

The Credits:

Directed by Steven Soderbergh.  Screenplay by Stephen Gaghan.  Based on “Traffik” created by Simon Moore, originally produced by Carnival Films for Channel 4 Television (U.K.).
note:  There are no opening credits other than the title.

Wonder Boys

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film because the novel is one of my Top 100 of all-time.  However, I would have reviewed the film anyway as one of the Top 5 films of the year.  I should probably also mention that it’s one my 100 Favorite Films of All-Time as well.  This is a fantastic film, brilliantly acted from all involved, with brilliant dialogue that shines at every turn and the actual feel of a college writing program.

The Source:

Wonder Boys by Michael Chabon  (1995)

I have, of course, already reviewed this novel because it ranks at #49 all-time (and you can find the film review there as well).  I am a big fan of the author as well as you can find from the link above.  This is a book I desperately wished I had written and fits into a couple of ideas I thought of teaching as classes (along with Russo and Irving, Chabon’s characters are usually missing a father and it goes with several other “Academic” novels like The Dean’s December, The Human Stain and Straight Man).  It has wonderful (and believable) characters, takes you places you couldn’t have imagined, makes you remember again the thrill of writing and has fantastic dialogue.  I’m so glad I had the time to read the book after seeing the trailer but before seeing the film to know that I was correct in my pre-determined love for both.

The Adaptation:

This is a fascinating adaptation in the ways that it’s both incredibly faithful and incredibly un-faithful all at the same time.  Almost the entire first half of the film, for instance, comes basically straight off the page with the vast majority of the dialogue appearing untouched on the screen though some of them are just the touch of Kloves (“They’re Mrs. Gaskell’s hobby.”  “I thought you were Mrs. Gaskell’s hobby.”).  You find yourself so moved by how faithful the first half is that you miss that a lot of the characters don’t match their physical descriptions in the book (Terry looks nothing Downey, Grady is supposed to be fat, Hannah is supposed to be blonde).  Then there is the trip out to see his wife which is almost nothing like the book except that Grady abandons James to his parents.  Then most of what follows, with the exception of the fate of the jacket goes back to being really faithful.  Overall, it’s a great job of tailoring the story to fit the needs of a film and you feel like you’ve seen the whole book and you read it and you’re surprised that it’s not and you’re pleased with both results.  I know I am.  I know Chabon is.

The Credits:

Directed by Curtis Hanson.  Based upon the Novel by Michael Chabon.  Screenplay by Steve Kloves.

O Brother, Where Art Thou?

The Film:

“Damn, we’re in a tight spot.”  If those words don’t make you think of this film immediately then you need to be watching it again.  If those words don’t make you laugh then there might be no hope for you.  This was the third year in a row where George Clooney had given one of the best performances of the year in one of the best films of the year and neither his performance nor the film had earned Oscar nominations (it would take until 2005 before that would start happening).  It’s a brilliantly original film, partially in the way that it’s not original, doing exactly what Joyce did, and taking the broad swaths of one of the most famous and enduring stories in human history and making it modern in a completely original way.  You don’t have to know The Odyssey for the film to be brilliant (the brothers themselves had supposedly never read it) but it adds an extra layer of humor throughout if you are familiar with it.  It’s also noteworthy for one of the most surprisingly brilliant soundtracks in all of film history, filled with the kind of music I never thought I would enjoy, yet I can’t stop playing it two decades later.  I would write more but I reviewed this film over a decade ago now.

The Source:

Ὀδύσσεια by Homer  (ca. 700 B.C.)

If you have never at least somewhat studied The Odyssey, the poem that may or may not have been written by a poet who may or may not have been called Homer and who may have lived in one of a couple of different centuries well over 2000 years ago, then I hope you don’t have a university education because I would think poorly of it.  It’s not even a question of what you majored in.  At my own school, Pacific, Culture and Civilization (later changed to Freshman Seminar) was required of all students and this was one of the required texts.

I have never really taken to The Odyssey, mostly because I am not personally a fan of epic poetry – the style itself I find pushes it away for me, not just for this, but also things like Beowulf and The Song of Roland.  But the story of Odysseus is a masterful one, full of epic adventures and feats and so, when transformed into a different media, I am all in favor of it.  I’ve seen parts of it adapted into novels, films, comic books, television shows and the like and they’re always enjoyable and give new visionary concepts of how to look at all of these events.

If you are willing to dive into the epic of all epic poems, I recommend what I did, and going with the Robert Fitzgerald translation.  There are versions that turn the whole thing into prose rather than verse but I actually find I take to those worse than I do the verse.

The Adaptation:

The film, of course, only takes some of the bare bones of the story and adapts them into the 1937 setting, making the sirens three women who sing to the men while washing clothes in the river or the cyclops a one-eyed Klansman or the way that Penelope (Penny in the film) has been courted while Ulysses has been gone.  It brings in other ideas as well (Tommy is based on a real blues musician while Pappy O’Daniel is based on a real governor (of Texas)).

The Credits:

Directed by Joel Coen.  Written by Ethan Coen & Joel Coen.  Based Upon “The Odyssey” by Homer.

High Fidelity

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film when I wrote my review of the book (see below).  Even aside from pointing to the review I can point out that it’s brilliantly written and edited, that is one of my all-time favorite trailers, is on my list of Top 100 Favorite Films, is one of the first films I saw on a date with Veronica and says something about our relationship, especially seeing as how Rob Gordon is one of the film characters who most resembles me, right down to the notion that I don’t want to live in the fantasy anymore.  Absolutely one of the greatest films for music, not just for the soundtrack itself (which is brilliant) but for how well each song is used, from the first second right down to the end credits.  And yes, I am aware that there is a new series starring the daughter of one the actresses in this film and no I haven’t seen it though it looks worth seeing.

The Source:

High Fidelity by Nick Hornby

As mentioned above, I have already reviewed the book.  That’s not because it was a Top 100 novel; I love the novel (and the film) and I reviewed it as one of the Great Read series.

The Adaptation:

Like Wonder Boys (which it shares many similarities with in relation to my life), this is both a very faithful adaptation and a not faithful at all adaptation (like changing Rob Fleming to Rob Gordon).  For one thing, of course, it moves everything from London to Chicago which affects not only the location but also the language in the film and some of the characteristics of the characters as well.  But for all of that, it is also really faithful as many scenes come straight from the book or are perfectly inspired by the book (like how in the book Rob wishes his life could be like a Bruce Springsteen song and he does the same thing here but Springsteen himself actually talks to Rob).  The most perfect casting, of course, is that of Jack Black who perfectly embodies the character of Barry.  Nick Hornby himself commented, “I never expected it to be so faithful. At times it appears to be a film in which John Cusack reads my book.”

The Credits:

Directed by Stephen Frears.  Screenplay by D.V. DeVincentis & Steve Pink & John Cusack and Scott Rosenberg.  Based on the book by Nick Hornby.
note:  The title is the only thing in the opening credits.  But that’s okay because it has one of my favorite end credits sequence of any scene.

Thirteen Days

The Film:

I have actually already reviewed this film as the under-appreciated film of the year.  In a sense, I feel I have also under-appreciated it because it lands in sixth place for Picture, Director and Adapted Screenplay.  But I at least have it on my lists and it earns other nominations (including winning Supporting Actor in a tough race over Philip Seymour Hoffman, Benicio del Toro and Robert Downey Jr).  It’s a great film, one that really makes you feel the weight of its history (I make clear why in the review).  It’s not a perfect representation of history (see below) but it’s pretty damn good, it’s well-made on every level and it’s entertaining as well.  Plus, and this was entirely a side benefit for me personally, it was a New Line film and attached to it in the theater was the first theatrical trailer for The Fellowship of the Ring, a year before its release.

The Source:

The Kennedy Tapes: Inside the White House During the Cuban Missile Crisis, ed. Ernest R. May & Philip D. Zelikow  (1997)

It’s interesting that this film would use the title for Bobby Kennedy’s book about the Cuban Missile Crisis (put together before his death but published afterwards) but would not actually be based on it.  RFK used some of the transcripts that are the basis for this book when he wrote his book but there were also things that were still classified that he could not write about at the time that were revealed after the release of this book, almost 30 years after RFK died.  This is a transcription from actual recordings made in the White House during those thirteen days and are a valuable historical document about an important and dangerous time in U.S. and world history.

The Adaptation:

As almost anything you read about the film will point out, the least historical aspect of the film (and so, obviously not in line with what is in the historical transcripts as printed in the book) is that Kenny O’Donnell had almost nothing to do with the events of the Cuban Missile Crisis.  Almost everything we see Costner’s character do either didn’t happen, or, for the most part, involved Ted Sorensen instead.  Many of the people involved have noted that it is basically Sorensen is all over the book and O’Donnell only appears on four pages pretty much backs that up.  But the other major part of the film that deviates, at least from the book itself, is that the book only covers conversations that were recorded in the White House (that’s where the recording system was).  Any event shown in the film that isn’t in the White House (and also that means it has to be inside) is either dramatization by the filmmakers or they must have gotten from some other source.  But there are also a lot of moments in the film that come almost straight from the transcripts.

The Credits:

Directed by Roger Donaldson.  Written by David Self.  Based on the Book “The Kennedy Tapes – Inside the White House During the Cuban Missile Crisis”, edited by Ernest R. May and Philip D. Zelikow, published by Harvard University Press.
note:  Bizarrely, the source credit is only near the end of the end credits in small print.

The Virgin Suicides

The Film:

I have already reviewed this film when I covered it for my piece on Sofia Coppola as a great director.  The irony there is that as of right now, Coppola wouldn’t make the next list simply because I have upped the minimum films required (she’s one short at the moment).  But this really is a great film, one of the best directorial debuts this century, one that showed that Coppola was an assured director and writer, an accomplished storyteller, both visually and verbally.  What’s perhaps even more remarkable is that she does it with a cast of actors that, for the most part, isn’t that accomplished, even all these years later, with only Kirsten Dunst and Josh Hartnett finding stardom from the young actors involved.

The Source:

The Virgin Suicides by Jeffrey Eugenedis  (1993)

As I commented in my original piece on the film, Coppola is a slow filmmaker (20 years and only six films) but Eugenedis is an even slower writer.  He still hadn’t published his second novel when this film was made, seven years after the book was released, he had just published his third book when I wrote that piece back in 2011 and he still doesn’t have a fourth.

Eugenedis is interesting because there probably isn’t a writer who I think is as talented as he is, whose books I have all read multiple times, that I still would say that I don’t particularly like his work.  He’s good with story and character and yet there is something that pushes me away every time I read these books.

This first novel is all about memory, about looking back at someone who captivated you when you were young and that you were never able to get over.  In this case, given what happens to those girls, it’s not surprising that the male narrator and his friends would have become so captivated.  There is a beautiful poetry to the final line of the book (“It didn’t matter in the end how old they had been, or that they were girls, but only that we had loved them, and that they hadn’t heard us calling, still do not hear us, up here in the tree house, with our thinning hair and soft bellies, calling them out of those rooms where they went to be alone for all time, alone in suicide, which is deeper than death, and where we will never find the pieces to put them back together.”) that reminds me of the end of one of the poems I liked the most that I read in college, a poem called “Dream Lover” by Mark DeFoe which ended “Call me, call me collect across the years / The yearbook’s wrong.  I’m sure that one perfect dance, / in your perfect dress, after my perfect game, / we were elected king and queen of something.”  Coppola understood this when she wanted to adapt the book; this book is about how and why we remember, what calls to us across the years when we have moved on and only memory can help us make sense of what went before.

The Adaptation:

Coppola does a magnificent job of bringing the book to life faithfully, even allowing for a narrator that could make use of the powerful narrative in the book.  The only scene that stuck out to me reading it this time after having just watched it again is that in the book, the fence that Cecilia falls upon to kill herself is removed by the neighborhood with Mr. Lisbon not having anything to do with the removal while in the film, he’s part of the group out there removing it.  Overall, it’s a fantastically faithful adaptation.

The Credits:

Written and Directed by Sofia Coppola.  Based upon the novel by Jeffrey Eugenides.

Quills

The Film:

Quills has always fit into that Leaving Las Vegas kind of realm – well made, very well acted, well written, but difficult to watch and the kind of film you don’t really want to go back to.  It is too decidedly unpleasant to want to bear it multiple times.  I saw it first in the theater after it won Best Picture from the NBR, kicking off the awards season that year.  I thought it was a film I would never watch again, but this project brought it back to me and I remembered both what was so well-done about the film and what made it so difficult to get through.

Quills is the story of the Marquis de Sade, his imprisonment in Charenton Asylum and his pushback against the censorship which kept him there.  Or is it really?  It is more a story of a man who is so determined to offend every person that he can, to live life so outrageously that society has no other choice but to lock him up, then deny him his rights, then cut out his tongue, then eventually push him to the madness that it is assumed he already has.  Is it a story of censorship that simply finds its measure in one of the most outrageous men who ever lived?

There are easily ways to compare it to different aspects of today’s society (the filmmakers admitted that the Starr Report factored into some of the decisions in the film).  We have all the allegorical pieces that we need – a man so filled with the desire to offend (Geoffrey Rush in what might be his greatest performance as the Marquis), the innocent who is intrigued by all of this offense but does not allow herself to be touched with it beyond a surface level (Kate Winslet, in another of her so many wonderful performances – there has never been another actress who so manages to embrace sexuality and innocence at the same time), the man who is offended beyond any belief, who pushes away any chance for happiness in his need to control what can not be controlled (Michael Caine, in a performance that’s a bit over the top, but is still good) and the man who keeps hoping that all of this can be brought into a different level of control, that if society can not control this, then perhaps the guidance of god can be used to bring things under control (Joaquin Phoenix in the role that he much more deserved to be Oscar nominated for rather than the horrible performance he gave in Gladiator which he did earn an Oscar nomination for).

The Source:

Quills by Doug Wright  (1995)

Quills is a fascinating play, one with a fantastic role at its center in the Marquis de Sade.  His lines are rich with irony and humor, as well as pushing the line of what is tolerable, not only in a polite society, but in any society.  It is a very talky play, one without a lot of action and with a lot of short scenes.  There are 25 scenes in all, broken into two acts and none of them last very long.  While some plays read very well (Shakespeare, of course, as well as Miller), this play I really think would do better for being heard on stage, because I want to have someone in that role of de Sade, spitting out these lines with alternating nasty humor, bitter irony and pure spiteful venom.

The Adaptaton:

One of the key differences is obvious right from the start of the film.  I don’t mean that the play is opened up, although it is considerably opened up, with a lot of small scenes set away from the asylum that weren’t in the original play.  I mean the prominence of Maddy as our entrance into this world of insanity and carnality.  In the film, she appears very early, establishing her connection in getting de Sade’s works out of the asylum to be published.  She is presented as a woman who is interested in sexuality, but, unlike the Marquis, not ruled by it.  But in the play, she doesn’t even appear until the fourth scene.  Indeed, while she is one of the most prominent characters in the film, she only appears in a handful of the 25 scenes in the play and in one of those she appears as a ghost.

Wright (who is both the playwright and the screenwriter) also moves things around in time from how he structured the play (since much of this is an allegory rather than based upon actual events in de Sade’s life, he is much more at liberty to do so).  In the play, Royer-Collard is already married and in charge of Charenton when the play begins, having a discussion with his architect, a character who won’t appear until 40 minutes into the movie.

I do feel I must point out that my favorite line from the film, “Don’t flatter yourself, Marquis.  You’re not the Antichrist.  You’re nothing but a malcontent who knows how to spell,” is not in the original play.

The Credits:

Directed by Philip Kaufman.  Screenplay by Doug Wright.  Based Upon His Play.

The Claim

The Film:

A really good adaptation of a really good novel can do a lot of different things.  They might take a faithful approach and give you much of the novel on-screen (Clockwork Orange, for example).  Or, they might pare things down and give you a version that’s faithful to the characters but changes many specific notions (The Cider House Rules).  Or, you can do what other films have done, including this one, and take the framework of the situation and adapt it to a different time and place.  After all, it is often said that great stories are universal, which means you can take those stories and tell them in different ways.  For instance, while the time is pretty similar, here we have Thomas Hardy’s brilliant novel that’s part of his Wessex stories and manages to transplant it to the American West.

This was the first film that I really noticed Michael Winterbottom as a director.  It wasn’t the first film I had seen by him – indeed, I had seen Jude, his previous (more faithful) Thomas Hardy adaptation in the theater back in 1996.  But this one had such an incredible look to it, reminding me of McCabe & Mrs. Miller in the desolation of the snow and the mountains in an isolated town in the world where the railroad might be coming through.  It also showed his effortlessness with getting good performances out of actors even when putting them in bigger roles than they had been in before.  We have Peter Mullan as the mayor of this town that is trying to survive, Wes Bentley as the railroad engineer who might bring it prosperity, Milla Jovovich as Mullan’s lover and the town’s madame and Natassja Kinski and Sarah Polley as the wife and daughter he never thought he would see again returning to his life.  All of them are solid (the most surprising is Jovovich) in a world beset with snow and candlelight, in a world that is dark and bright all at the same time.

The credit “inspired by” is most apt when it comes to this film.  With only the bare bones (see below), Winterbottom and his constant collaborator, Frank Cottrell Boyce make a film that is much more akin to McCabe than it is to Polanski’s Tess.  This is a film about a man who is unable to outrun his mistakes.  Not only do they come back to haunt him, but when faced with the chance to make things right, he makes wrong decision after wrong decision (though he makes one right one).  Mullan, after his time as the man who offered heroin to the gang in Trainspotting, seems perfect for a man who can’t outrun the weight of his past.  And this bleak land is so unforgiving you can understand why, like with the Hardy novel, there’s no finding a happy ending at the end of it.

This isn’t a great film (I have it as high ***.5) and for some people it will definitely be too slow and seem too long even though it only runs 120 minutes.  But it is well acted, very well directed, has magnificent cinematography that makes great use of the setting and a fantastic under-appreciated score from Michael Nyman that really makes you feel the full weight of all of Mullan’s decisions as he tries desperately to hold together this town he has built.

The Source:

The Mayor of Casterbridge by Tom Hardy  (1886)

This is the middle of Hardy’s great novels, coming almost a decade after The Return of the Native and several years before his last two masterpieces Jude and Tess.  It is one of the Wessex novels, this amazing fertile ground of the southwestern corner of England that Hardy created and filled with fascinating (and doomed) characters.

This is primarily the story of Michael Henchard, a Jean Valjean like character.  Indeed, if you only read the first two parts of Les Mis and just saw the mess of a man who makes mistakes, repents of them, tries to fix them only to find it is too late and then years later rises to become mayor of a prosperous town only to find it fall to pieces when someone from his past comes across him that also involves what to do with the future of a daughter you would think that the two books are very similar but of course this novel then descends into Hardy’s naturalism that ends well for no one while Hugo’s novel goes on for another 800 pages.

Any way it works, this is a great novel (rated in my Top 200) and while it might not be a novel for everyone, you should read at least one Hardy novel in your lifetime just to see his mastery of narrative and language and this novel could be considered less bleak than Jude or Tess.

The Adaptation:

As I mentioned, this film only uses the bare bones of the original novel, taking the framework and moving it from Wessex to the American West and instead of a rival grain merchant, the main other male in the story is the engineer who will decide where the railroad is going to be.  Indeed, almost all the specifics are quite different in the film (the current love isn’t a madame in the book, the other husband doesn’t return) but you can still see the ideas from Hardy’s novel shining through and it does hew to Hardy’s naturalism in the bleak ending.

The Credits:

Directed by Michael Winterbottom.  Screenplay by Frank Cottrell Boyce.  Inspired by the novel “The Mayor of Casterbridge” by Thomas Hardy.

Aimée and Jaguar

The Film:

When you live for today with the thought that there might be no tomorrow, sometimes you bring tragedy to those who are desperately trying to survive today so that they can reach tomorrow.  That’s the case with Aimee, or Lilly Wust, a young, attractive woman who happens to be married to a Nazi, which isn’t so strange so we’re in the midst of the second world war and this film takes place in Berlin.  But she attracts the eye of Felice.  The problem is that Felice is a lesbian and Lilly has really attracted her eye.  Or maybe the problem is that Felice is a Jew and Lilly is, after all, married to a Nazi soldier.  Or maybe the problem is that this is Berlin in 1943 and that isn’t the setting for any story that will have a happy ending.

I’m not in love with the poster.  I think it gives the wrong idea of Lilly.  She wears glasses, she’s a bit shy, she’s a housewife.  The woman who is standing there with the cigarette dangling from her mouth, that’s the woman towards the end of the affair, the one who is so afraid that life could end at any moment that she will cling to anything in front of her that offers a chance of happiness, even if that happiness is precisely what could bring everything crashing down.

The two women meet, in part, through Lilly’s housemaid.  The problem there is that the housemaid, Ilse, has been sleeping with Felice.  But Felice is the type of person who lives boldly and goes after what she wants, which is part of how, as a lesbian Jew in Berlin in 1943 she has managed to make it this far alive.  What comes out of it is not just passion, not just lust, but a love that sweeps over both women and goes beyond any thought of reason or even survival.  There are chances to escape but there are also chances to keep things going and sometimes we make mistakes because we can’t think beyond the moment.

This isn’t a great film but it’s a very good film told well with good acting from both leads and being very good is enough in a weaker year to slide into the Top 10 for Adapted Screenplay and in an even weaker category in an even weaker year (1999) land it in second place for Foreign Film on my list (granted, a very long way below All About My Mother).  It’s the kind of painful film when you watch it and hope the characters can do the smart thing and then you see how much love has taken over them and you know it’s a true story and it is, after all, Berlin, 1943, and you know no happy ending can possibly be found.

The Source:

Aimee & Jaguar: A Love Story, Berlin 1943 by Erica Fischer  (1994)

I’m at a little bit of a loss as to what to list as the title.  I generally use the original title of a piece in the language using the language in which it was originally published.  But, while copyright pages often list that original title, in this case, it doesn’t.  So that’s the title on the copy sitting next to me.

It’s a short book about the brief love affair that entangled these two lives as told, almost 50 years later by Lilly herself (who survived the war and a lot of hardships after the war) to Erica Fischer.  It’s a good book but it’s likely to just depress you because, like with the film, you know there’s really only one possible outcome.

The Adaptation:

The film really only takes the framework of their story.  Almost all of the details in the film are changed from what happened in real life (and in the book).  There are a few moments that are very real (the final scene on the beach before they are caught is faithful depicted in the film and the clothing is much like in real life, matching the photographs in the book (including the front cover)) but there are fairly few and far between.  Even the framework isn’t real (unless it somehow happened after the book was published).  It’s a heavily changed, but given that the general real events are all true, not heavily fictionalized version of the real story.

The Credits:

Regie: Max Färberböck.  Drehbuch: Max Färberböck und Rona Munro.  nach dem Buch von Erica Fischer.

Consensus Nominees

 

Chocolat

The Film:

This film has already been reviewed because the Academy buckled to Miramax’s pressure and marketing gods and ended up nominating it for Best Picture over Almost Famous.  If there are people who do actually think this is a better film than Almost Famous then they need to have their heads examined for traumatic brain injury.  It’s a harmless film, a nice, charming romantic comedy (and I almost wrote “that actually pairs up an older female” until realizing that Johnny Depp is actually a year older than Juliette Binoche) but it really shouldn’t have been in the Oscar race at all.

The Source:

Chocolat: a novel by Joanne Harris  (1999)

This is very much like the film – a decent little charming bit of fun that doesn’t strive to be anything more.  It’s not bad but it’s got some similarities to Like Water for Chocolate without being nearly as good.

The Adaptation:

It’s pretty much a faithful adaptation of the novel, though, it’s an odd choice to adapt the film with a voiceover narration by a character who’s not a first person narrator in the book when there are actually multiple first person narrators in the book.

The Credits:

Directed by Lasse Hallström.  Based on the novel by Joanne Harris.  Screenplay by Robert Nelson Jacobs.

NBR Winner

 

All the Pretty Horses

The Film:

As was made clear in my review of Sling Blade, it was Billy Bob Thornton’s writing that really made me hate that film (and hate it even more given the scripts he won the Oscar over).  Here, it is not Thornton (who isn’t the screenwriter this time – just the director) to blame for the flaws in the film that make just a decent movie out of what was a really good book, the first (and best) part of an epic trilogy that slotted into Cormac McCarthy’s career between his two masterpieces (Blood Meridian and No Country for Old Men).  This time the blame falls directly on Harvey Weinstein.  Weinstein may have championed a lot of small films over the years and released a lot of films that others wouldn’t have (and gotten them much more visibility) but he was also notorious for fucking with filmmakers and cutting out what they had done to make their films great (aside from his other serious issues).  So, what was originally a three hour epic that showed a dying way of life with a (supposedly, and I’ll take that on faith from Matt Damon since I can’t hear it for myself) haunting score by Daniel Lanois and made it into just another Western with a typical Hollywood score.

Except that this is still a good film, in spite of what some of the reviewers might have you think (the reviews weren’t all that good which is ironic given the NBR award).  This is the dying of the west, but not in the manner of a post-modern Western like the late 60’s gave us.  No, this is about John Grady Cole, who enjoys the ranch life that he lives on his grandfather’s ranch but he’s just 16 and when the grandfather dies, his mother sells the ranch and Cole suddenly needs to look elsewhere.  It’s the late 40’s and there’s not much of this life left, at least north of the Rio Grande, so he leaves Texas behind and heads off to Mexico to keep the way of life alive that he loves so much.  He doesn’t anticipate what he might find there, like a youngster who may or may not be a thief and a murderer but is definitely a liar and a problem, or the most beautiful woman he will ever see who will so entrance him at first sight that he keeps trying to turn around on his horse and continue to look after her as she passes him by.

Thornton gives us a slow, pondering film because that’s what it was supposed to be.  We get beautiful shots of the vistas, we get some thoughtful moments as Cole reflects on what he has left behind and what gets left behind for him when he finds himself thrown in jail for supposedly being a horse thief and all the horrors that he endures while in that cell before being rescued in the last way he would have thought or even wished.

This isn’t a great or even a very good film but we can see what it could have been and perhaps someday we will see what it was originally meant to be.  But it is a solid adaptation of a really good novel and proof that Thornton really did have a sure hand at directing, especially if it didn’t involve his own damn character.

The Source:

All the Pretty Horses by Cormac McCarthy  (1992)

Now that both Philip Roth and Toni Morrison have died, there is a very good case to be made that McCarthy is America’s greatest living writer (and there are a lot of people who would have argued in favor of that even while Roth and Morrison were still alive).  He had already established himself as one of the best writers alive with Blood Meridian several years before this book began the Border Trilogy (this is the story of John Grady Cole, the second book has a different protagonist and the third book makes use of both of them), a very good trilogy that covers the area along the U.S. – Mexico border as the Western way of life was dying out.

I will warn anyone who wants to read this (and you should) that it is not an easy read.  Even at just over 300 pages it takes a while to read it.  McCarthy uses a modernist style in the manner of Faulkner and Morrison and compounds it by not using quotation marks to signify dialogue which means at times you are into dialogue without realizing it.  On the other hand, you also get paragraphs like this (on page 59, but I simply opened the book at random):

Days to come they rode through the mountains and they crossed at a barren winggap and sat the horses among the rocks and looked out over the country to the south where the last shadows were running over the land before the wind and the sun to the west lay blood red among the shelving clouds and the distant cordilleras ranged down the terminals of the sky to fade from pale to pale of blue and then to nothing at all.

And yes, that is both a paragraph and a single sentence.  This is what I’m talking about what McCarthy’s style.

The Adaptation:

For all of the cuts to the film, not only is the film almost straight from the book (most of the dialogue is verbatim) but even the vast majority of the book ends up on the screen.  There are very few changes (there isn’t a man among the group that takes the captain that was in the jail, for instance, of that there is a bit more after the end of the film in the book about how Cole’s father died while he was away).

The Credits:

directed by Billy Bob Thornton.  based on the novel by Cormac McCarthy.  screenplay by Ted Tally.

BAFTA nominee

 

East is East

The Film:

A man left Pakistan just before the Partition and came to England.  He then married an English woman and opened a fish and chips shop.  In England, he had several children and now, in 1970, they are reaching adulthood and it is time for him to start marrying them off.

That’s how he thinks about it, anyway.  He’s played by Om Puri (one of the Indian stars most recognizable outside of India because of his presence in a number of British films over the last three decades) as a stern authoritarian.  He’s going to rule his children’s lives, damn it, and it doesn’t matter who he has to hurt to get his way (literally – his wife is played through much of the closing part of the film with a horrible bruise from where he has hit her for interfering).  But times are changing, not just because of the times themselves, but also because he has raised his kids in England and what he thinks is a proper life for them is not necessarily what his kids think.  They like the English life and some of them even like the English girls, though they know full well that would basically kill their father.

This is a comedy that has been done at other times using other cultures, but the story is basically the same.  There is some fresh humor in that this isn’t really a culture clash that has been explored nearly as much as some others (it has been at least explored before – My Beautiful Laundrette explores the culture differences) and there is a strong performance from Om Puri in its center.  In the end, though, it doesn’t really rise up enough above what we would expect from such a story to make it any better than a mid-range ***.

The Source:

East is East by Ayub Khan-Din  (1996)

This is an interesting play, on the one level, because, as I said about the film, it explores a cultural difference that I’m not that familiar with.  On the other hand, as I also said above, on many levels it doesn’t actually rise above what so many other plays and films and novels have already done with such a cultural clash and in the end, it just left me a bit disappointed.

The Adaptation:

When I am comparing a play to a film, I like to sit and try to read the play while the film is going on.  Since a play has the same format structure as a film script, if they follow closely enough, it’s easily done (with Shakespeare, you usually just have to figure out which lines to skip).  But I was a bit lost when I started trying to do that with this play and that’s because there’s a good fifteen minutes added on to the beginning of the film before you reach the opening of the play.  That’s not a case of things being moved around.  These are genuinely new scenes that help open things up before we get to the main action of the play.  Since Khan-Din wrote both, you can easily view this as a chance for him to explore, in a longer format, what he had already explored on stage.

Credits:

Directed by Damien O’Donnell.  Screenplay by Ayub Khan-Din.  Based on his play.

Other Screenplays on My List Outside My Top 10

(in descending order of how I rank the script)

note:  As with every year from 1989 to 2005, you can find more about every film I saw in the theater on the Nighthawk Awards.

  • Winter Sleepers  –  Made before Run Lola Run but released in the States after that film, this one shows more of Tykwer’s writing ability.  Based on the novel Expanse of Spirit by Anne-Françoise Pyszora.  Mid ***.5.
  • Jesus’ Son  –  Without Limits, with Billy Crudup used the Velvet Underground in the film.  Almost Famous mentions Reed.  And here we have Crudup starring in a film with a title pulled from VU’s best song.  Good (high ***) film made from a good collection of stories by Denis Johnson.
  • Madadayo  –  Kurosawa’s last film, the Japanese Oscar submission for 1993.  Based on writings by Hyakken Uchida.  Mid ***.5.
  • X-Men  –  Finally, Marvel brings their best selling comic series of the previous twenty years to the big screen and it’s very solid (high ***.5).  As a big fan of Cyclops, I would prefer not to see him pushed aside in favor of Wolverine but it is what it is.
  • Before Night Falls  –  Solid (high ***) biopic of Cuban poet Reinaldo Arenas based on his autobiography and a documentary made about him.  The film that helped establish Javier Bardem as a known actor in the States.
  • Fever Pitch  –  The original 1997 version of Nick Hornby’s memoir though he fictionalized aspects for the film.  Not the stupid 2005 version that I refuse to watch that changes the country and the sport.  High ***.

Other Adaptations

(in descending order of how good the film is)

note:  This list is a lot shorter than the year before (more than 25 fewer films).

  • Criminal Lovers  –  Francois Ozon’s second film, before 8 Women and Swimming Pool would make him more well-known.  Actually based on three different poems by three different poets.
  • The Wind Will Carry Us  –  Well-regarded Iranian film from Abbas Kiarostami.  Because the title is from a poem, I suspect that oscars.org considered it based on the poem but it seems like it’s original.
  • Water Drops on Burning Rocks  –  Ozon’s third film and the first of three with Ludivine Sagnier.  Based on a play by Fassbinder.
  • The Visit  –  Based on a play by Kosmond Russell and nominated for several Indie Spirit awards.
  • Ghost Dog: The Way of the Samurai  –  My life would be so much easier if the oscars.org database was still around.  They listed this as adapted, perhaps because it kind of follows the book Hagakure.  Or maybe because of its similarity to Melville’s Le Samourai.  Either way, one of Jarmusch’s better films.
  • The Emperor’s New Groove  –  Another strange one.  Perhaps because it was originally the film Kingdom of the Sun and that project fell apart and was adapted into this one.  Either way, all the scenes with Kronk are awesome and everything without him is pretty weak.  This brings us to mid ***.
  • Werckmeister Harmoniak  –  Bela Tarr’s epic which many hold to be a much higher film than where I have it.  Based on the novel The Melancholy of Resistance.
  • Cardcaptor Sakura: The Movie  –  This was originally a manga series than a wonderful anime series (which Veronica was very devoted to) before this film (which takes place between the first and second seasons).  This doesn’t quite have the same magic as the series but is still quite enjoyable.
  • Pan Tadeusz  –  Film from esteemed Polish director Andrzej Wajda based on a 19th Century Polish poem.
  • The Perfect Storm  –  Well known for being Charles Barkley’s favorite movie and how every time he watches it he hopes they’ll make it out alive.  Based on the best-selling non-fiction book by Sebastian Junger and of course based on real events.  Good effects and solid acting.  The picture on the right is from the memorial to lost sailors in Gloucester, MA (which we visited in Feb 2008) and those lost on the Andrea Gail are listed under 1991.
  • Love’s Labour’s Lost  –  Branagh returns to Shakespeare in an odd way, filling in the light story with 30’s songs.  I wish he would do Shakespeare more often but this is his weakest effort.
  • Mission: Impossible 2  –  The first film on this part of the list that I saw in the theater.  Unlike say 1998, there are not a lot of adapted films that don’t make my list above that I saw in the theater.  A solid sequel with good action scenes and, because it’s John Woo, doves and men with two guns pointed sideways.
  • Up at the Villa  –  Sean Penn and Kristin Scott Thomas make an odd pairing in this adaptation of the Somerset Maugham novel.
  • The Beach  –  I give this film a bit of leeway in spite of some story problems because it’s got Leo, it’s got Virginie Ledoyen (the answer to the question, what if Natalie Portman were French?), it’s directed by Danny Boyle and my friend Tavis is in a shot early in the film (when Leo is at the embassy in Bangkok).  Based on the novel by Alex Garland.
  • Angels of the Universe  –  Icelandic film based on the novel by Einar Mar Gudmundsson.
  • Time Regained  –  Chilean director Raul Ruiz makes a film in France, adapting the final volume of Proust’s work.
  • The Big Kahuna  –  Based on the play Hospitality Suite by Roger Rueff this was a big favorite of my college roommate because it starred two of his favorite actors (Spacey, De Vito).
  • Beau Travail  –  Loose French adaptation of Melville’s Billy Budd, this is one of the films from the first few years of the century that a lot of critics think is brilliant and I think is good but over-rated.  This actually brings us down to low ***.
  • Pola X  –  Okay, two French Melville adaptations in a row.  That’s a little weird.  This one is based on Pierre.
  • Such a Long Journey  –  The book, by Rohinton Mistry, is quite good.  The film, a Canadian production, is just okay.
  • Waking the Dead  –  Billy Crudup and Jennifer Connelly star in the adaptation of Spencer Smith’s novel.
  • Joe Gould’s Secret  –  Joe Gould may or may not have written the epic story of our history but Howard A. Rodman did write about him in The New Yorker and it would eventually become this film.  It was actually, for a long time, easier to find the Modern Library edition with this movie cover than the actual movie itself.
  • Dinosaur  –  The old oscars.org listed this as adapted perhaps because of the number of iterations from the original screen story to the eventual finished film (well over a decade).  Good opening to the Disney Animated film but it drops off significantly after that.
  • The Last September  –  This adaptation of the Elizabeth Bowen novel is full of future Harry Potter actors (Gambon, Smith, Tennant).
  • Orfeu  –  The Brazilian Oscar submission from 1999.  Based on the play by Vinicius de Moraes.
  • Boesman and Lena  –  Second film version of the play by South African playwright Athol Fugard.  This is, for the most part, a two-person film with Danny Glover and Angela Bassett.
  • The Tigger Movie  –  Only the second movie so far that I saw in the theater, one of my first dates with Veronica.  A weak outing for the Pooh characters but it does have some good moments (Eeyore: “I’m sinking.  No one will miss me.”).  Since I am Tigger, I hate to give myself just **.5 but I have to be honest about its quality.
  • Proof of Life  –  Russell Crowe’s reputation takes a hit and Meg Ryan’s marriage takes a much bigger hit in this mediocre adaptation of a Vanity Fair article and a book by Thomas Hargrove.
  • The House of Mirth  –  While I refuse to believe that there’s anything worthwhile to be found in Ethan Frome, I feel like I maybe should give this Wharton novel another chance since I love Age of Innocence.  Gillian Anderson stars in this mediocre adaptation of a novel I had to read my Sophomore year of college.
  • Bossa Nova  –  Amy Irving stars in a Brazil set Rom Com based on short stories by Sergio Sant’Anna.  Down to mid **.5.
  • Praise  –  Australian film based on the novel by Andrew McGahan.
  • Pollock  –  Typical “great artist but lousy human being” movie.  Except I hate Pollock’s art.  I understand his importance but greatly dispute his quality.  Good acting from Harris and Oscar winner Marcia Gay Harden.  Harden was the most surprising Oscar winner in the category since Marisa Tomei, only having a NYFC win before the Oscar win and there hasn’t been anyone even remotely as surprising since.
  • Shaft  –  Actually better than the original which people over-rate but still not all that good.  Jackson was perfect casting though.
  • Once in the Life  –  Laurence Fishburne does it all, writing (from his own play even), directing and starring.  I just wish he had done it all better.
  • American Psycho  –  I finally got rid of the novel after my last re-reading.  I still appreciate the humor but I felt like I wouldn’t read it again.  The film has a bravura performance from Christian Bale but is a bit too much to take.  Having him on my side in liking Genesis does not win my wife over.
  • Battle Royale  –  Perhaps even more disturbing than American Psycho is this, the original Hunger Games, in which high school students fight to the death.  Based on the best-selling novel by Koushun Takami.
  • The Legend of Bagger Vance  –  I was new to Powells when the novel by Steven Pressfield came across my desk and since the film looked like Oscar bait from Redford, I read the book.  The book was no better or any less pandering than the film.
  • Scream 3  –  The first was really good, the second was pretty good, this one was not very good.  Sadly, there is a fourth to come in the 2011 post.
  • Digimon: The Movie  –  Is there a difference between this and Pokemon?  If so, I don’t care and I don’t want any comments telling me about it.
  • Ringu 0: Basudei  –  It has its origin in a short story by the author of the original novel but they still should have left it at just the one brilliant film and not bothered with this prequel or any sequels.
  • Taboo  –  Japanese film about homosexuality.  Based on the novel by Ryotaro Shiba.
  • Under Suspicion  –  Muddled Suspense film with Gene Hackman and Morgan Freeman based on a French film and a British novel.
  • How the Grinch Stole Christmas  –  The Makeup is great but they should have just left the story alone with the original television animated special.  A mess of a film with an uninteresting story and too much mugging from Jim Carrey.  That this film made more than Crouching Tiger, Almost Famous, Wonder Boys, Thirteen Days and Virgin Suicides put together just depresses me.  Now we’re at low **.5.
  • Animal Factory  –  Crime film based on the novel by Eddie Bunker.
  • Left Luggage  –  A 1997 Dutch film based on the book by Carl Friedman.
  • The Fantasticks  –  The Off-Broadway Musical ran forever (over 17,000) shows but no one bothered to see the film version and it made less than $50,000.
  • X: The Movie  –  Feature film Anime version of the manga series that would also later be a television series.
  • Rugrats in Paris  –  The Nickelodeon show gets a second film.
  • My Dog Skip  –  A boy and his dog based on an autobiographical novel.  Even if it was original it wouldn’t have been original.
  • The Ninth Gate  –  The book (The Club Dumas by Arturo Perez-Reverte) is actually really worth reading – a fun Mystery.  But Polanski’s film version is just kind of a mess.
  • Charlie’s Angels  –  Just the third film I saw in the theater on this list and I’m not sure why because I’m not a fan of the actresses and I had never seen the original television series.  Must have been Veronica (and the sequel we saw because it was what she chose to go to on her birthday so that was definitely Veronica).
  • Sailor Moon R: The Movie  –  Did they think the outfits could distract from the weaknesses in the story-telling?  Yes they did and they were somewhat right.  But this is a high ** film.
  • Pay It Forward  –  The fourth film in the theater on the list.  We were actually moved when we saw it and it was later that I realized how bad it really was with a horrible manipulative ending.  Based on the novel by Catherine Ryan Hyde.
  • Taxi 2  –  The French Action Comedy gets a sequel which is better than four years later when it gets a remake.
  • Meet the Parents  –  Missed when the list was originally posted and noticed by F.T. (why he looked for it, I don’t know).  I hate this kind of awkward Ben Stiller Comedy and realizing it’s based on a French film (oddly, the old oscars.org must have missed it as well) doesn’t make it any less awkward or make it actually funny.  It would be one of the biggest box office hits of the year but the even worse sequel is the third highest grossing Comedy of all-time (not adjusting for inflation) which is even more depressing.
  • Sinbad: Beyond the Veil of Mists  –  An original story but Sinbad is not an original character.  Computer generated mo-cap for the animation and it shows.  With this film we are already at mid **.
  • Brown’s Requiem  –  Based on one of James Ellroy’s novels (before he really got good with the L.A. Quartet).
  • Requiem for a Dream  –  The “Requiem” films in a row is a coincidence, especially since they’re not in a row on the full list (original films Circus and Groove come between them).  Another over-rated film from the early part of the century.  Yes, Burstyn is very good and the score is brilliant (and I didn’t even realize that until it started getting used in trailers for other films – namely Two Towers) and Aronofsky can direct.  But this film is a narrative mess and just painful to watch.  Based on the novel by Hubert Selby Jr.
  • Urbania  –  Small Indie Drama based on the play by Daniel Reitz.
  • I Dreamed of Africa  –  Kim Basinger takes on her first post-Oscar role and it’s a massive dud.  Based on the autobiographical novel by Kuki Gallmann.  Now we’ve reached low **.
  • Next Friday  –  Not very funny sequel to Friday.
  • Thomas and the Magic Railroad  –  The Kids television series (and book series) gets a feature length film and Ebert couldn’t cope with mouths that didn’t move.  It does slightly better with me but I watched the show a lot because Thomas, after all, is the cheeky one.
  • Where the Heart Is  –  Oprah’s Book Club selection (by Billie Letts) becomes schmaltzy film.  Natalie Portman plays a pregnant teenager abandoned in a Wallmart which didn’t stop her from appearing shapely with tight jeans on the poster.
  • Pokemon The Movie 2000  –  Another Pokemon movie.  There will be more and I still won’t care.
  • The Adventures of Rocky and Bullwinkle  –  Poor moose and squirrel finally get a feature film and it’s this terrible crap.  Robert De Niro’s most embarrassing performance.
  • The Nutty Professor II: The Klumps  –  The first one wasn’t bad but Eddie Murphy became convinced that the multiple roles and the makeup was why it was good.  That kind of thinking leads to Norbit.
  • Hamlet  –  If you don’t understand why I want to punch Ethan Hawke in the face just watch his horrible performance in this modern day version of the world’s greatest play.  It’s not all his fault as even good actors get dragged down (Bill Murray).  The play is so badly cut that unless you are very familiar with Hamlet none of the action in the film makes any sense.  We’re now into *.5 films.  You know how much you have to fuck up to make a *.5 Shakespeare film?
  • Bedazzled  –  The best thing you can say about this remake of the 1967 film is that at least this version doesn’t have Dudley Moore.
  • Eye of the Beholder  –  It was a 1980 novel from Marc Behm then a 1983 French film and here it’s a dud of a Suspense film with Ashley Judd and Ewan McGregor.
  • Gone in 60 Seconds  –  Not the worst $100 million grosser of the year (that would be Big Momma’s House which is original) but at low *.5 still pretty bad.  A remake of the 1974 film.
  • Crime and Punishment in Suburbia  –  More crap contemporary versions of classics as this takes on Dostoevsky.  Now we’re into * films.
  • The Ladies Man  –  Stop making SNL skits into movies.  Just stop.  They suck.
  • Get Carter  –  Oh good, another remake.  The Michael Caine version is a cult classic and much beloved in Britain.  This Sly Stone remake is just crap and bombed.  Down to mid *.
  • Godzilla vs Megaguirus  –  The 25th Godzilla film and the second in the Millennium series.
  • The Little Vampire  –  The kid was fine in Jerry Maguire.  They should not have let him make this film.  Based on a children’s book series.
  • Book of Shadows: Blair Witch 2  –  Another Horror film that didn’t need a sequel but whose box office success pretty much demanded one.
  • Urban Legends: The Final Cut  –  Another Horror film that didn’t need a sequel but whose box office success pretty much demanded one.  Low *.
  • The Flintstones in Viva Rock Vegas  –  Mark Addy (Game of Thrones) and Jane Krakowski (30 Rock, Kimmy Schmidt) would redeem their awfulness in this unnecessary and terrible sequel through great television.  Stephen Baldwin has simply become a worse performer and person.
  • 102 Dalmations  –  If you make the mistake of watching this, remember that this terrible sequel earned an Oscar nomination for Costume Design while O Brother didn’t.
  • Hanging Up  –  Diane Keaton directs Delia Ephron’s novel but it’s just awful.
  • Dracula 2000  –  Surprisingly not the crappiest franchise film with 2000 in the title.  After his performance in this film as Dracula no one should have ever given Gerard Butler another acting job.
  • Highlander: Endgame  –  We’re into .5 films with this worthless entry in the franchise.  I can’t be bothered to see how many films that is now because I didn’t care after the first one.
  • Godzilla 2000  –  The second reboot and the start of the Millennium series is unfortunately a disaster.  Luckily the sequels won’t be quite this bad as is obvious since the next one is higher on this same list.
  • Dungeons & Dragons  –  The debate is whether Sean Connery’s performance in The Avengers or Jeremy Irons’ performance in this film is the worst performance ever given by a former Oscar winner.  I vote for the former but there is a good case to be made here.  Based on the game though don’t blame the game for this crap.
  • Bless the Child  –  Maybe Basinger should have just retired after her Oscar.  This combined with her performance above earned her a Razzie nom.  Based on the novel by Cathy Cash Spellman.
  • Battlefield Earth  –  I work upstairs from the Edward E. Marsh Golden Age of Science Fiction Library which means anytime I go downstairs I have to be reminded of this awful film (which is ironic since at the time I am posting this, I haven’t been in to work for over a week and won’t be back in likely until at least May thanks to COVID-19).  When I was really into Sci-Fi I considered reading the book which can’t possibly be worse than Hubbard’s Dianetics but then this film came out and any desire to read the book disappeared.  As the worst film of the year (and a good case for the worst film so far this century) it’s fully reviewed here.

Adaptations of Notable Works I Haven’t Seen

  • none

The highest grossing Adapted film I haven’t seen from 2000 is Hamara Dil Aapke Pas Hai (#244, $392,076), a Bollywood Musical that’s a remake of another Indian (though non-Bollywood) Musical.  There are a whopping 13 original films above it, the highest of which is Whipped (#161, $4.1 mil), at the moment the highest grossing film I haven’t seen from 1992 to 2000.

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