<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354</id><updated>2011-10-04T10:57:50.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocket Cinephile</title><subtitle type='html'>Capsule Reviews for the Serious Cineaste</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>318</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2680049648650774538</id><published>2011-04-11T11:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T11:05:56.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP - Pocket Cinephile (2006-2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SKm4EcVmlNU/TaMsRhWB1YI/AAAAAAAAAFI/s81uwOwRkkM/s1600/tombstone.php.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 162px;" src="http://filmlinc.com/page/-/uploads/comment/tout/FC_MA11_Cover.jpg/@mx_125" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Film Comment excerpted our review of 'True Grit' for this year's Readers' Year End Poll: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;True Grit (#5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Coens’ reboot is a wholly original experience, and all the hallmarks you expect are there—Deakins’ immaculate vistas, a panoply of perfectly pitched characters, and, most noticeably, a veritable thesaurus full of funny, flowery talk.—Stephen Brower, Santa Monica, CA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-4096128482893711976?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/4096128482893711976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=4096128482893711976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4096128482893711976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4096128482893711976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2011/03/pocket-cinephile-film-comment-online.html' title='Pocket Cinephile @ Film Comment Online'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-6697398826238471155</id><published>2011-02-21T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T16:05:58.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catfish, Ariel Schulman and Henry Joost, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/catfish-movie-poster_572x848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://static.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/catfish-movie-poster_572x848.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Schulman and Joost's film has come under a great deal of scrutiny regarding it's motives, production, and veracity.  The simple fact that the film is a well crafted and eminently watchable exploraton of social media and digtial culture should, frankly, supersede all conjecture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-6697398826238471155?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/6697398826238471155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=6697398826238471155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6697398826238471155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6697398826238471155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2011/02/catfish-ariel-schulman-and-henry-joost.html' title='Catfish, Ariel Schulman and Henry Joost, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-4770149698379384797</id><published>2011-02-20T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T21:43:25.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Weather, Aaron Katz, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.screened.com/uploads/0/586/406902-cold_weather_poster_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://media.screened.com/uploads/0/586/406902-cold_weather_poster_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Katz's slacker sleuth yarn never gathers enough momentum to stand as a legitimate crime film, and unfortunately fails to develop its core characters enough to buoy the film otherwise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-4770149698379384797?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/4770149698379384797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=4770149698379384797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4770149698379384797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4770149698379384797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2011/02/cold-weather-aaron-katz-2010.html' title='Cold Weather, Aaron Katz, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1766851677536772214</id><published>2011-02-15T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T20:24:08.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Social Network, David Fincher, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://moviesblog.mtv.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/the_social_network_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://moviesblog.mtv.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/the_social_network_poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fincher's is a sturdy but wholly unremarkable re-telling of the Facebook saga, with hackneyed plot devices undercutting the director's impressive compositions and Trent Reznor's pitch-perfect score.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1766851677536772214?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1766851677536772214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1766851677536772214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1766851677536772214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1766851677536772214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2011/02/social-network-david-fincher-2010.html' title='The Social Network, David Fincher, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-7319738621528482607</id><published>2011-01-31T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T10:02:36.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocket Cinephile on Whit Stillman's Metropolitan</title><content type='html'>Check out my essay on Metropolitan in the latest FLAUNT Magazine.  On stands now! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://flaunt.com/columns/113/whit-stillman’s-timeless-bourgeoisie-20-years-metropolitan"&gt;&lt;a href="http://flaunt.com/columns/113/whit-stillman’s-timeless-bourgeoisie-20-years-metropolitan"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flaunt.com/columns/113/whit-stillman’s-timeless-bourgeoisie-20-years-metropolitan"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 417px;" src="http://d27nqlu83c8s3r.cloudfront.net/sites/default/files/imagecache/1_page/113_full_issue_182.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-7319738621528482607?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/7319738621528482607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=7319738621528482607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7319738621528482607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7319738621528482607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2011/01/pocket-cinephile-on-whit-stillmans.html' title='Pocket Cinephile on Whit Stillman&apos;s Metropolitan'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2932974694398706688</id><published>2011-01-28T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T11:52:09.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Zone, Paul Greengrass, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.comingsoon.net/gallery/51729/Green_Zone_Movie_Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://static.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/green-zone-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Greengrass' film has the strange and perhaps unprecedented distinction of being a revisionist, speculative, investigative action thriller.  As such, the film is somewhat less than the sum of its parts and never quite finds a balance between Bourne-inspired action, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Syriana&lt;/span&gt;-styled geopolitical wrangling, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hurt Locker&lt;/span&gt;-bred veracity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2932974694398706688?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2932974694398706688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2932974694398706688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2932974694398706688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2932974694398706688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2011/01/green-zone-paul-greengrass-2010.html' title='Green Zone, Paul Greengrass, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-3573243605971993782</id><published>2011-01-28T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T10:02:40.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exit Through the Gift Shop, Banksy, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.listal.com/image/1414022/600full-exit-through-the-gift-shop-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.listal.com/image/1414022/600full-exit-through-the-gift-shop-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Banksy's is-it-or-isn't-it hoax film works only as a curiosity.  As a straight documentary it falls woefully short, and, as such, the film retains value only as a (supposed) large scale cultural prank.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-3573243605971993782?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/3573243605971993782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=3573243605971993782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3573243605971993782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3573243605971993782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2011/01/exit-through-gift-shop-banksy-2010.html' title='Exit Through the Gift Shop, Banksy, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-7430966646110270654</id><published>2011-01-18T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T08:16:17.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Senses of Cinema - World Poll 2010</title><content type='html'>The fine folks at Senses of Cinema have again incorporated our Top 10 into their annual World Poll.  A must read!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com/2011/feature-articles/2010-wold-poll/#8"&gt;Check it out!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-7430966646110270654?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/7430966646110270654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=7430966646110270654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7430966646110270654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7430966646110270654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2011/01/senses-of-cinema-world-poll-2010.html' title='Senses of Cinema - World Poll 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-7287465375583022487</id><published>2011-01-06T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T22:56:07.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fighter, David O. Russell, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://collider.com/wp-content/uploads/the_fighter_poster_01_christian_bale_mark_wahlberg_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://collider.com/wp-content/uploads/the_fighter_poster_01_christian_bale_mark_wahlberg_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David O. Russell's tale of boxing and family dysfunction is not quite revelatory, but it doesn't have to be.  That his framing of the Irish Micky Ward story is measured, credible, and well made in most every sense of the word makes the film an utter success.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-7287465375583022487?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/7287465375583022487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=7287465375583022487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7287465375583022487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7287465375583022487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2011/01/fighter-david-o-russell-2010.html' title='The Fighter, David O. Russell, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-7417346522265199372</id><published>2011-01-03T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T12:13:23.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The American, Anton Corbijn, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/the_american_poster-535x824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/the_american_poster-535x824.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbijn's film is a precise, deliberate, and labyrinthine thriller, recalling closely the classic European crime cinema of Jean-Pierre Melville and Julien Duvivier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-7417346522265199372?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/7417346522265199372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=7417346522265199372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7417346522265199372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7417346522265199372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2011/01/american-anton-corbijn-2010.html' title='The American, Anton Corbijn, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-7496021303921813718</id><published>2010-12-31T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:29:21.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ne Te Retourne Pas (Don't Look Back), Marina de Van, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.viewclips.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/Ne-te-retourne-pas-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.viewclips.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/Ne-te-retourne-pas-2009.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marina de Van's is most specifically anatomical cinema, and while the severe conceit of this, her latest, film doesn't quite work, the director further establishes her place as cinema's most tactile, sensory filmmaker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-7496021303921813718?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/7496021303921813718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=7496021303921813718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7496021303921813718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7496021303921813718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/12/ne-te-retourne-pas-dont-look-back.html' title='Ne Te Retourne Pas (Don&apos;t Look Back), Marina de Van, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2663137694917540622</id><published>2010-12-29T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T19:48:15.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocket Cinephile's Best of 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/TSJaFjawDzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JUfnPiA1iaM/s1600/PC2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 78px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/TSJaFjawDzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JUfnPiA1iaM/s400/PC2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558103941581901618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;Io sono l'amore (I Am Love), &lt;/em&gt;Luca Guadagnino, 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guadagnino's domestic tragedy is at once familiar and endlessly refreshing. Working within the well established framework of a large, monied European family, the director subsumes a barrage of influences (from Ophuls to Roeg to Chabrol, amongst others) into a vision that is, in the end, wholly and masterfully his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;Un Prophete (A Prophet), &lt;/em&gt;Jacques Audiard, 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sweeping and fully realized prison saga, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Un Prophete&lt;/span&gt; is Audiard's best film to date by some margin.  Tahir Rahim's Malik El Djebena has definite echoes of Henry Hill, and, like Scorsese's protagonist, is that rare character that seems to authentically evolve on screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;Somewhere,&lt;/em&gt; Sofia Coppola, 2010&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coppola draws from a cadre of European and Asian influences (think Claire Denis and Tsai Ming Liang) in crafting this intimate and enchanting riff on American alienation. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. &lt;em&gt;True Grit&lt;/em&gt;, Joel &amp; Ethan Coen, 2010&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Coens' reboot of True Grit is a wholly original experience, and all the hallmarks you expect are there - Deakins' immaculate vistas, a panoply of perfectly pitched characters, and, most noticably, a vertiable thesaurus full of funny, flowery talk. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. &lt;em&gt;The Ghost Writer&lt;/em&gt;, Roman Polanski, 2010 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polanski's latest is an unfussy, efficient, and effective mystery. Much like Brad Anderson and his similarly classicist Transsiberian, Polanski draws from Hitchcock, Reed, et al to create an eminently watchable yarn.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. &lt;em&gt;Inspector Bellamy&lt;/em&gt;, Claude Chabrol, 2009&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most consistently great director of the French New Wave delivers yet another dignified, engaging, and well-made movie with this, his last film. Set against the tacit backdrop of a procedural, the film is ultimately more a twilight years examination of things left unsaid, and, as such, respresents a fitting and graceful coda for one of cinema's best filmographys.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. &lt;em&gt;The American&lt;/em&gt;, Anton Corbijn, 2010&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corbijn's film is a precise, deliberate, and labyrinthine thriller, recalling closely the classic European crime cinema of Jean-Pierre Melville and Julien Duvivier.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. &lt;em&gt;The Kids Are All Right&lt;/em&gt;, Lisa Cholodenko, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa Cholodenko's latest film is, on its face, a solid but unremarkable film.  That it, much like the director's previous work, is a witty, approachable, sexy, and well-acted film for adults, however, might just be remarkable enough. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. &lt;em&gt;Fish Tank&lt;/em&gt;, Andrea Arnold, 2009&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While a bit overlong, Arnold's grimy, sub-working class distillation of the Lolita trope is, ultimately, an engaging piece of cinema.   Katie Jarvis' Mia rings true as an outwardly defiant, inwardly naive youth and the ever-solid Michael Fassbender is at once disarming and unsettling as the lecherous Connor.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. &lt;em&gt;White Material&lt;/em&gt;, Claire Denis, 2009 &lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arguably the most commanding screen presence of her generation, Isabelle Huppert positively dominates Denis' fractured tale of civil and cultural unrest in contemporary Africa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2663137694917540622?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2663137694917540622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2663137694917540622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2663137694917540622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2663137694917540622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/12/pocket-cinephiles-best-of-2010.html' title='Pocket Cinephile&apos;s Best of 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/TSJaFjawDzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JUfnPiA1iaM/s72-c/PC2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-5210667449509838811</id><published>2010-12-29T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T14:13:16.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere, Sofia Coppola, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/somewhere_poster_sofia_coppola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/somewhere_poster_sofia_coppola.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coppola draws from a cadre of European and Asian influences (think Claire Denis and Tsai Ming Liang) in crafting this intimate and enchanting riff on American alienation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-5210667449509838811?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/5210667449509838811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=5210667449509838811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5210667449509838811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5210667449509838811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/12/somewhere-sofia-coppola-2010.html' title='Somewhere, Sofia Coppola, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-5482352898535652342</id><published>2010-12-28T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T23:00:20.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Grit, Joel &amp; Ethan Coen, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.infamouskidd.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/true-grit-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.infamouskidd.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/true-grit-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Coens' reboot of True Grit is a wholly original experience, and all the hallmarks you expect are there - Deakins' immaculate vistas, a panoply of perfectly pitched characters, and, most noticably, a vertiable thesaurus full of funny, flowery talk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-5482352898535652342?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/5482352898535652342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=5482352898535652342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5482352898535652342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5482352898535652342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/12/true-grit-joel-ethan-coen-2010.html' title='True Grit, Joel &amp; Ethan Coen, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-521133816469122768</id><published>2010-12-28T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T12:37:17.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carlos, Olivier Assayas, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://netkushi.com/gallery2/var/albums/Hollywood-Movie-Stills/C/Carlos-Movie-Stills/Carlos_poster_1.jpg?m=1285674558"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://netkushi.com/gallery2/var/albums/Hollywood-Movie-Stills/C/Carlos-Movie-Stills/Carlos_poster_1.jpg?m=1285674558" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Assayas' monomanical assassin has a clear (and specific) antecedent in David Lean's Lawrence of Arabia, and while the director nearly matches Lean in scope and sprawl, his film unfortunately lacks any of the narrative drive, tension, and precision of that masterpiece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-521133816469122768?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/521133816469122768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=521133816469122768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/521133816469122768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/521133816469122768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/12/carlos-olivier-assayas-2010.html' title='Carlos, Olivier Assayas, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-4665702236654672516</id><published>2010-12-27T09:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T09:42:39.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wall Street: Money Never Sleeps, Oliver Stone, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.azreporter.com/news/media/admin/20100923-Wall_Street_Money_Never_Sleeps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.azreporter.com/news/media/admin/20100923-Wall_Street_Money_Never_Sleeps.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stone's sequel is as overblown and on-the-nose as one might expect, but, much like the first film, manages to land in that all too vacant space populated by sufficiently trashy, eminently watchable adult dramas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-4665702236654672516?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/4665702236654672516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=4665702236654672516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4665702236654672516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4665702236654672516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/12/wall-street-money-never-sleeps-oliver.html' title='Wall Street: Money Never Sleeps, Oliver Stone, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1743888338931143283</id><published>2010-12-22T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T17:54:02.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>White Material, Claire Denis, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.alltrailers.net/img/movie/6284/white-material-7679-poster-large.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://static.alltrailers.net/img/movie/6284/white-material-7679-poster-large.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arguably the most commanding screen presence of her generation, Isabelle Huppert positively dominates Denis' fractured tale of civil and cultural unrest in contemporary Africa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1743888338931143283?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1743888338931143283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1743888338931143283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1743888338931143283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1743888338931143283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/12/white-material-claire-denis-2009.html' title='White Material, Claire Denis, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2539021331449089817</id><published>2010-12-18T14:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T14:33:24.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Town, Ben Affleck, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://incontention.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/town-bg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://incontention.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/town-bg.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Affleck's blue collar caper yarn is sturdy, if a bit aimless.  The director goes a long way to establish the film's Boston bona fides, and ultimately that intense localization is overwhelming and somewhat tiresome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2539021331449089817?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2539021331449089817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2539021331449089817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2539021331449089817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2539021331449089817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/12/town-ben-affleck-2010.html' title='The Town, Ben Affleck, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-8047773962040547164</id><published>2010-12-10T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T20:28:43.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Les Herbes Folles (Wild Grass), Alain Resnais, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cinemadefrance.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/les_herbes_folles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.cinemadefrance.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/les_herbes_folles.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reminiscent at times of Ian McEwan's stalker/fate&lt;br /&gt;story 'Enduring Love,' Resnais' film is an often odd and briefly remarkable contemporary meditation on fantasy, obsession, and aging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-8047773962040547164?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/8047773962040547164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=8047773962040547164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8047773962040547164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8047773962040547164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/12/les-herebes-folles-wild-grass-alain.html' title='Les Herbes Folles (Wild Grass), Alain Resnais, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-5137906068857410581</id><published>2010-12-04T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T17:15:47.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Good Things, Andrew Jarecki, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/all_good_things_poster-535x791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/all_good_things_poster-535x791.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jarecki's domestic disturbance is the kind of workmanlike adult yarn that barely exists anymore.  And while the film's merits are certainly (and at best) modest, one does miss the era where this film might have shared a cineplex with &lt;em&gt;Presumed Innocent&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Sleeping with the Enemy&lt;/em&gt;, and the like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-5137906068857410581?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/5137906068857410581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=5137906068857410581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5137906068857410581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5137906068857410581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/12/all-good-things-andrew-jarecki-2010.html' title='All Good Things, Andrew Jarecki, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2696785869573754858</id><published>2010-11-19T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T08:15:11.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Give, Nicole Holofcener, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://incontention.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/please.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://incontention.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/please.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Please Give&lt;/span&gt;, as with her 2006 feature &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Friends with Money&lt;/span&gt;, Holofcener presents a world that is too cold, guilt-ridden, and insular to offer any relatable point of view for the viewer.  The director's ear for whip smart dialogue and her acumen for crafting loaded scenarios are very much intact, but can't ultimately overcome the film's abject cynicism.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2696785869573754858?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2696785869573754858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2696785869573754858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2696785869573754858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2696785869573754858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/11/please-give-nicole-holofcener-2010.html' title='Please Give, Nicole Holofcener, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-5465300155617715344</id><published>2010-11-19T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T08:06:49.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter's Bone, Debra Granik, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/TOagHsyNhRI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-lZwAnC8O-w/s1600/1921462_com_wintersbon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/TOagHsyNhRI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-lZwAnC8O-w/s200/1921462_com_wintersbon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541292445667263762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Granik's backwoods yarn devotes no small amount of effort to getting the nuances of Ozarks poverty just right.  Unfortunately, the narrative unfolding against that vivid backdrop is in most every other way too slight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-5465300155617715344?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/5465300155617715344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=5465300155617715344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5465300155617715344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5465300155617715344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/11/winters-bone-debra-granik-2010.html' title='Winter&apos;s Bone, Debra Granik, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/TOagHsyNhRI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-lZwAnC8O-w/s72-c/1921462_com_wintersbon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1649695914183070256</id><published>2010-10-24T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T21:06:14.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monsters, Gareth Edwards, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.scificool.com/images/2010/08/monsters-one-sheet-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/aug10/monsters.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Much like Shane Carruth's micro-budget marvel &lt;em&gt;Primer&lt;/em&gt;, what's most impressive in  Edwards' solid sci-fi road movie is the depth, logic, and veracity of the world the director has crafted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1649695914183070256?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1649695914183070256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1649695914183070256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1649695914183070256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1649695914183070256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/10/monsters-gareth-edwards-2010.html' title='Monsters, Gareth Edwards, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-8684666593286938534</id><published>2010-10-23T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T12:10:55.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspector Bellamy, Claude Chabrol, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.ifcfilms.com/images/films/film-media-movie-poster-large/inspector-bellamy-poster_280x415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://media.ifcfilms.com/images/films/film-media-movie-poster-large/inspector-bellamy-poster_280x415.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The most consistently great director of the French New Wave delivers yet another dignified, engaging, and well-made movie with this, his last film.  Set against the tacit backdrop of a procedural, the film is ultimately more a twilight years examination of things left unsaid, and, as such, respresents a fitting and graceful coda for one of cinema's best filmogrpahys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-8684666593286938534?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/8684666593286938534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=8684666593286938534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8684666593286938534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8684666593286938534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/10/inspector-bellamy-claude-chabrol-2009.html' title='Inspector Bellamy, Claude Chabrol, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-7187550295486660505</id><published>2010-10-18T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T17:24:33.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PC Horror - 2010</title><content type='html'>As you all know, we take October off every year to watch (and re-watch) some of the best horror films, old and new.  This year's slate has included (so far):&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://iconsoffright.com/news/giallo-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://iconsoffright.com/news/giallo-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img153.imageshack.us/img153/4779/thecrazies1973poster01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://img153.imageshack.us/img153/4779/thecrazies1973poster01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.movieposter.com/posters/archive/main/34/MPW-17439"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.movieposter.com/posters/archive/main/34/MPW-17439" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WMfu8hiMD7I/R1Bqt-2w6QI/AAAAAAAAAts/N39COhz_grU/s1600-R/1opera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WMfu8hiMD7I/R1Bqt-2w6QI/AAAAAAAAAts/N39COhz_grU/s1600-R/1opera.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.ctnews.com/meyers/files/2010/02/Psycho2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://blog.ctnews.com/meyers/files/2010/02/Psycho2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.best-horror-movies.com/image-files/let-sleeping-corpses-lie-dvd-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.best-horror-movies.com/image-files/let-sleeping-corpses-lie-dvd-cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:9M7hUp0etMY9RM:http://www.canuxploitation.com/graphx/moviebox/blackxmas.jpg&amp;t=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:9M7hUp0etMY9RM:http://www.canuxploitation.com/graphx/moviebox/blackxmas.jpg&amp;t=1" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f309/thomasjarvis/DoYouLikeHitchcock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f309/thomasjarvis/DoYouLikeHitchcock.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cinefamily.org/images/septoct10/houseofthedevil_200_250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.cinefamily.org/images/septoct10/houseofthedevil_200_250.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-7187550295486660505?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/7187550295486660505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=7187550295486660505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7187550295486660505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7187550295486660505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/10/october-horror-2010.html' title='PC Horror - 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WMfu8hiMD7I/R1Bqt-2w6QI/AAAAAAAAAts/N39COhz_grU/s72-Rc/1opera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-5963238498844999236</id><published>2010-10-08T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T13:24:45.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocket Cinephile @ Cinefamily</title><content type='html'>I'll be introducing this double feature next Friday at the Silent Movie Theatre in LA, including PC's # 5 film of 2009.  Come on out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/15 @ 8:00pm&lt;br /&gt;The House of The Devil&lt;br /&gt;(director Ti West in person!)&lt;br /&gt;shown with&lt;br /&gt;Dead Alive&lt;br /&gt;Co-presented by Flaunt Magazine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cinefamily.org/images/septoct10/houseofthedevil_200_250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 251px;" src="http://www.cinefamily.org/images/septoct10/houseofthedevil_200_250.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cinefamily.org/images/septoct10/deadalive_200_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 251px;" src="http://www.cinefamily.org/images/septoct10/deadalive_200_300.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-5963238498844999236?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/5963238498844999236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=5963238498844999236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5963238498844999236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5963238498844999236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/10/pocket-cinephile-cinefamily.html' title='Pocket Cinephile @ Cinefamily'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1250881508700999760</id><published>2010-09-29T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T11:39:15.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Arthur Penn (1922-2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jack-nicholson.info/images/movies/the-missouri-breaks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.jack-nicholson.info/images/movies/the-missouri-breaks.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1250881508700999760?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1250881508700999760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1250881508700999760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1250881508700999760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1250881508700999760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/09/rip-arthur-penn-1922-2010.html' title='RIP Arthur Penn (1922-2010)'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2200984982159105574</id><published>2010-09-28T15:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T15:40:41.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Sally Menke (1953-2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://orangecow.org/articles/sallymenke1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 282px;" src="http://orangecow.org/articles/sallymenke1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2200984982159105574?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2200984982159105574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2200984982159105574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2200984982159105574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2200984982159105574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/09/rip-sally-menke-1953-2010.html' title='RIP Sally Menke (1953-2010)'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-4832008743956355178</id><published>2010-09-16T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T08:07:46.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Claude Chabrol (1930 - 2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jonathanrosenbaum.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/les-bonnes-femmes-1960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 448px; height: 252px;" src="http://www.jonathanrosenbaum.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/les-bonnes-femmes-1960.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-4832008743956355178?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/4832008743956355178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=4832008743956355178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4832008743956355178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4832008743956355178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/09/rip-claude-chabrol-1930-2010.html' title='RIP Claude Chabrol (1930 - 2010)'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2865009223298010411</id><published>2010-08-23T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T22:33:20.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Prophete (A Prophet), Jacques Audiard, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hipfiles.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/0cd2184cc5rintro.jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.hipfiles.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/0cd2184cc5rintro.jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A sweeping and fully realized prison saga, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Un Prophete&lt;/span&gt; is Audiard's best film to date by some margin.  Tahir Rahim's Malik El Djebena has definite echoes of Henry Hill, and, like Scorsese's protagonist, is that rare character that seems to authentically evolve on screen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2865009223298010411?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2865009223298010411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2865009223298010411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2865009223298010411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2865009223298010411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/08/un-prophete-prophet-jacques-audiard.html' title='Un Prophete (A Prophet), Jacques Audiard, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-4314951346076193745</id><published>2010-08-17T22:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:14:18.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kids Are All Right, Lisa Cholodenko, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://weblogs.fox40.com/MovieFix/kids-are-all-right-2010_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://weblogs.fox40.com/MovieFix/kids-are-all-right-2010_poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lisa Cholodenko's latest film is, on its face, a solid but unremarkable film.  That it, much like the director's previous work, is a witty, approachable, sexy, and well-acted film for adults, however, might just be remarkable enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-4314951346076193745?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/4314951346076193745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=4314951346076193745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4314951346076193745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4314951346076193745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/08/kids-are-all-right-lisa-cholodenko-2010.html' title='The Kids Are All Right, Lisa Cholodenko, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-7890503359155653936</id><published>2010-08-10T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:21:38.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ghost Writer, Roman Polanski, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://trailers.apple.com/trailers/summit/theghostwriter/images/poster-xlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://trailers.apple.com/trailers/summit/theghostwriter/images/poster-xlarge.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Polanski's latest is an unfussy, efficient, and effective mystery.  Much like Brad Anderson and his similarly classicist &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Transsiberian&lt;/span&gt;, Polanski draws from Hitchcock, Reed, et al to create an eminently watchable yarn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-7890503359155653936?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/7890503359155653936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=7890503359155653936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7890503359155653936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7890503359155653936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/08/ghost-writer-roman-polanski-2010.html' title='The Ghost Writer, Roman Polanski, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-419764230344490320</id><published>2010-08-09T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T14:18:31.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP - Patricia Neal (1926-2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/3070813114_d2a9a21959_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 173px; height: 240px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/3070813114_d2a9a21959_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-419764230344490320?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/419764230344490320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=419764230344490320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/419764230344490320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/419764230344490320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/08/rip-patricia-neal-1926-2010.html' title='RIP - Patricia Neal (1926-2010)'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/3070813114_d2a9a21959_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-767395962515105159</id><published>2010-08-03T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:45:38.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life During Wartime, Todd Solondz, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.trailershut.com/movie-posters/Life-During-Wartime-Movie-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.trailershut.com/movie-posters/Life-During-Wartime-Movie-Poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solondz's farcical pervert dystopia is a ridiculous and worthless invention, as the director's supposed cultural criticism lacks any semblance of wit, nuance, or ingenuity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-767395962515105159?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/767395962515105159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=767395962515105159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/767395962515105159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/767395962515105159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-during-wartime-todd-solondz-2009.html' title='Life During Wartime, Todd Solondz, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-8340534696976372687</id><published>2010-07-31T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T14:29:38.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The September Issue, RJ Cutler, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shinystyle.tv/The%20September%20Issue%20Vogue%20documentary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.shinystyle.tv/The%20September%20Issue%20Vogue%20documentary.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutler's is an intimate and well-made, if not altogether fascinating, look at the fashion industry as conceived by high priestess Anna Wintour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-8340534696976372687?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/8340534696976372687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=8340534696976372687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8340534696976372687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8340534696976372687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/07/september-issue-rj-cutler-2009.html' title='The September Issue, RJ Cutler, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-7682535908011476666</id><published>2010-07-24T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T13:02:07.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbe Bleue (Bluebeard), Catherine Breillat, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/b9/BarbebleuePoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/b9/BarbebleuePoster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In what feels like a decidedly minor work from the director, Breillat nonetheless fills her fairy tale with striking, opulent compositions that, almost in and of themselves, make the film worthwhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-7682535908011476666?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/7682535908011476666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=7682535908011476666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7682535908011476666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7682535908011476666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/07/barbe-bleue-bluebeard-catherine.html' title='Barbe Bleue (Bluebeard), Catherine Breillat, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-287565615507392773</id><published>2010-07-20T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:57:51.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Io sono l'amore (I Am Love), Luca Guadagnino, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTgL0NxKp_M/Sq_TPNfrInI/AAAAAAAABTw/3Ipvhg_zG4A/s400/locandina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTgL0NxKp_M/Sq_TPNfrInI/AAAAAAAABTw/3Ipvhg_zG4A/s400/locandina.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guadagnino's domestic tragedy is at once familiar and endlessly refreshing.  Working within the well established framework of a large, monied European family, the director subsumes a barrage of influences (from Ophuls to Roeg to Chabrol) amongst others, into a vision that is, in the end, wholly and masterfully his.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-287565615507392773?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/287565615507392773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=287565615507392773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/287565615507392773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/287565615507392773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/07/io-sono-lamore-i-am-love-luca.html' title='Io sono l&apos;amore (I Am Love), Luca Guadagnino, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LTgL0NxKp_M/Sq_TPNfrInI/AAAAAAAABTw/3Ipvhg_zG4A/s72-c/locandina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-3445174195161801035</id><published>2010-07-17T22:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T23:03:34.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inception, Christopher Nolan, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/inception_poster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/inception_poster2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nolan's high concept fantasia is long on dime store philosophy and nerdy sci-fi mechanics, and is admittedly a well made mouse trap. The film is also, however, damningly short on character, narrative, and most every other hallmark of authenticity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-3445174195161801035?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/3445174195161801035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=3445174195161801035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3445174195161801035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3445174195161801035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/07/inception-christopher-nolan-2010.html' title='Inception, Christopher Nolan, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1517786018038267557</id><published>2010-07-16T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T22:36:02.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[REC], Jaume Balagueró &amp; Paco Plaza, 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thelivingdeadbeat.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/rec-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://thelivingdeadbeat.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/rec-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Balaguero and Plaza follow closely the now familiar roadmap set forth by countless "found footage" horror films, most specifically George Romero's recent 'Diary of the Dead.'  The result is a workmanlike but modestly successful execution of epidemic/zombie horror tropes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1517786018038267557?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1517786018038267557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1517786018038267557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1517786018038267557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1517786018038267557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/07/rec-jaume-balaguero-paco-plaza-2007.html' title='[REC], Jaume Balagueró &amp; Paco Plaza, 2007'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-37417557067693063</id><published>2010-07-10T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T22:02:15.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brief Interviews with Hideous Men, John Krasinski, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://wertzofwisdom.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/briefposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://wertzofwisdom.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/briefposter.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Krasinski's adaptation of David Foster Wallace's work is an uneven and pretentious exercise.  Julianne Nicholson, little seen since her excellent turn in &lt;em&gt;Tully&lt;/em&gt;, is the film's most consistent and engaging (if underwritten) presence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-37417557067693063?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/37417557067693063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=37417557067693063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/37417557067693063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/37417557067693063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/07/brief-interviews-with-hideous-men-john.html' title='Brief Interviews with Hideous Men, John Krasinski, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2262903396449961280</id><published>2010-07-06T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T22:12:35.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cyrus, Mark and Jay Duplass, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.traileraddict.com/content/fox-searchlight/cyrus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.traileraddict.com/content/fox-searchlight/cyrus.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Duplass Brothers' domestic dramedy falls maddeningly short of success, trading the smart, well-crafted characters of its first act for too-broad comedy and an overly weepy resolution.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2262903396449961280?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2262903396449961280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2262903396449961280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2262903396449961280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2262903396449961280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/07/cyrus-mark-and-jay-duplass-2010.html' title='Cyrus, Mark and Jay Duplass, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1231958650571307635</id><published>2010-06-29T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T22:16:59.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parlez-moi de la pluie (Let It Rain), Agnes Jaoui, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.madmoizelle.com/fiches/photos/C/parlez-moi-de-la-pluie_agnes-jaoui-jean-pierre-bakri_080829104849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://images.madmoizelle.com/fiches/photos/C/parlez-moi-de-la-pluie_agnes-jaoui-jean-pierre-bakri_080829104849.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaoui's tragi-comic farce is generally well-crafted, but is ultimately somewhat less that the sum of its parts.  By turns broadly comedic or pointedly dramatic, the film simply doesn't realize the potential of either direction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1231958650571307635?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1231958650571307635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1231958650571307635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1231958650571307635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1231958650571307635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/06/parlez-moi-de-la-pluie-let-it-rain.html' title='Parlez-moi de la pluie (Let It Rain), Agnes Jaoui, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-5143162432421430762</id><published>2010-06-11T19:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T19:21:54.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocket Cinephile in FLAUNT</title><content type='html'>My essay on the late Eric Rohmer is in the latest issue of FLAUNT Magazine, on stands now.  Check it out.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs313.ash1/27806_398153253619_784233619_4016049_2896562_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 300px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs313.ash1/27806_398153253619_784233619_4016049_2896562_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-5143162432421430762?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/5143162432421430762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=5143162432421430762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5143162432421430762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5143162432421430762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='Pocket Cinephile in FLAUNT'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-3691671970133288046</id><published>2010-06-11T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T19:12:40.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Killer Inside Me, Michael Winterbottom, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cinemablend.com/images/news/17114/_1266447292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.cinemablend.com/images/news/17114/_1266447292.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Winterbottom's reading of Jim Thompson's exceedingly dark Texas noir is uneven but ultimately lasting. Casey Affleck is by turns spot on and overwrought as the even-keeled killer Lou Ford. Likewise, Winterbottom's direction (not unlike DePalma's in the similarly revivalist Black Dahlia), drifts between classically evocative and awkwardly stylized.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-3691671970133288046?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/3691671970133288046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=3691671970133288046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3691671970133288046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3691671970133288046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/06/killer-inside-me-michael-winterbottom.html' title='The Killer Inside Me, Michael Winterbottom, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-4097336831805894425</id><published>2010-05-29T16:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T16:07:45.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Dennis Hopper (1936-2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i39.tinypic.com/34pezbp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 333px;" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/34pezbp.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqD_yWiiS5U/SC85PXgq3tI/AAAAAAAABdk/SxkMRJvcxVY/s400/Last+Movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqD_yWiiS5U/SC85PXgq3tI/AAAAAAAABdk/SxkMRJvcxVY/s400/Last+Movie.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://petrichoric.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/easy-rider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 333px;" src="http://petrichoric.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/easy-rider.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-4097336831805894425?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/4097336831805894425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=4097336831805894425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4097336831805894425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4097336831805894425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/05/rip-dennis-hopper.html' title='RIP Dennis Hopper (1936-2010)'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.tinypic.com/34pezbp_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-4766079053128178143</id><published>2010-04-26T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T18:41:56.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar, Anna Boden &amp; Ryan Fleck, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tribute.ca/tribute_objects/images/movies/Sugar/Sugar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.tribute.ca/tribute_objects/images/movies/Sugar/Sugar.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boden &amp; Fleck's would-be sports film is an ambitious, if flawed, effort.  In framing the anxiety and isolation of a non-English speaking immigrant baseball prospect, the filmmakers unwittingly lose the momentum of their narrative, resting the film on an utterly passive and ultimately frustrating protagonist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-4766079053128178143?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/4766079053128178143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=4766079053128178143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4766079053128178143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4766079053128178143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/04/sugar-anna-boden-ryan-fleck-2008.html' title='Sugar, Anna Boden &amp; Ryan Fleck, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-513245282564671137</id><published>2010-04-26T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T18:34:17.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anvil: The Story of Anvil, Sacha Gervasi, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://evolkweenthemusical.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/anvilthestoryofanvil2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://evolkweenthemusical.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/anvilthestoryofanvil2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gervasi's film begs comparison to Chris Smith's 1999 filmmaker doc &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;American Movie&lt;/span&gt;.  Like teh unforgettable Mark Borchardt and Mike Schank in that film, Anvil's Steve Kudlow and Robb Reiner share an ill-fated, lifelong passion for their art.  Unfortunately, Gervasi isn't nearly as successful as Smith at coaxing humor and humanity from his subjects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-513245282564671137?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/513245282564671137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=513245282564671137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/513245282564671137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/513245282564671137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/04/anvil-story-of-anvil-sacha-gervasi-2008.html' title='Anvil: The Story of Anvil, Sacha Gervasi, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1940040186710442256</id><published>2010-04-08T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T10:48:28.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duplicity, Tony Gilroy, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://kalafudra.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/duplicity1_large11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://kalafudra.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/duplicity1_large11.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gilroy's corporate espionage yarn diverges from the conventional thriller by swapping in consumer products behemoths (think Johnson &amp; Johnson, Unilever) for warring nations, their wares (frozen pizza, shampoo) likewise standing in for WMDs.  The result is a goofy, limp melange that fails equally as consumerist satire and spy thriller.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1940040186710442256?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1940040186710442256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1940040186710442256' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1940040186710442256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1940040186710442256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/04/duplicity-tony-gilroy-2009.html' title='Duplicity, Tony Gilroy, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-4445381944144392268</id><published>2010-03-29T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:14:38.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gespenster (Ghosts), Christian Petzold, 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.moviereporter.net/posters/0000/5941/Gespenster-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.moviereporter.net/posters/0000/5941/Gespenster-Poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Petzold's hushed mystery, not unlike Lucretcia Martel's work, has a drifter's pace, unhurried yet unsettled, uneasy and untethered.  While spare in its execution and lean in scope, the film is nonetheless engaging and provoking for nearly all of its 85 minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-4445381944144392268?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/4445381944144392268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=4445381944144392268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4445381944144392268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4445381944144392268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/03/gespenster-ghosts-christian-petzold.html' title='Gespenster (Ghosts), Christian Petzold, 2005'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1759858768441958600</id><published>2010-03-15T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T08:58:11.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Eclipse, Conor McPherson, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ciaranhinds.eu/image10/eclpstr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.ciaranhinds.eu/image10/eclpstr.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Eclipse&lt;/span&gt; is a small, beautiful, and promising, if ultimately flawed, film.  Despite a near-endless series of achingly beautiful and haunting compositions, director McPherson never quite reconciles his film's solid dramatic framework with its sudden and oddly pitched horror conceits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1759858768441958600?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1759858768441958600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1759858768441958600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1759858768441958600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1759858768441958600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/03/eclipse-conor-mcpherson-2009.html' title='The Eclipse, Conor McPherson, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-3300209415808862347</id><published>2010-03-09T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T16:48:51.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocket Cinephile @ Film Comment Online</title><content type='html'>The folks over at Film Comment have once again included PC in the &lt;a href="http://www.filmlinc.com/fcm/ma10/readerscomments.htm"&gt;reader's poll excerpts&lt;/a&gt;, this time for our take on Public Enemies. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filmlinc.com/fcm/ma10/readerscomments.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 97px; height: 126px;" src="http://www.filmlinc.com/fcm/ma10/images/FC_Cover_MA10.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filmlinc.com/fcm/images/FC_Cover_SO09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 97px; height: 129px;" src="http://www.filmlinc.com/fcm/images/FC_Cover_SO09.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filmlinc.com/fcm/images/FC_Cover_JA09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 97px; height: 126px;" src="http://www.filmlinc.com/fcm/images/FC_Cover_JA09.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-3300209415808862347?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/3300209415808862347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=3300209415808862347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3300209415808862347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3300209415808862347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/03/pocket-cinephile-film-comment-online.html' title='Pocket Cinephile @ Film Comment Online'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-8410659040471155365</id><published>2010-03-07T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T10:46:51.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crazies, Breck Eisner, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.heyuguys.co.uk/images/2009/12/The-Crazies-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.heyuguys.co.uk/images/2009/12/The-Crazies-Poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The unlikely Romero renaissance continues with this ably mounted tale of local apocalypse, executive produced by the legendary director and based on his 1973 film of the same name.  Following in relatively close succession from Zack Snyder's solid &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dawn of the Dead&lt;/span&gt; remake and Romero's continued (and increasingly pointed) series of zombie films, the present climate seems particularly tuned to political allegory of the undead variety.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-8410659040471155365?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/8410659040471155365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=8410659040471155365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8410659040471155365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8410659040471155365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/03/crazies-breck-eisner-2010.html' title='The Crazies, Breck Eisner, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1154386883725509844</id><published>2010-03-04T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T20:50:10.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shutter Island, Martin Scorsese, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wearemoviegeeks.com/wp-content/shutter-island-poster-560x843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://wearemoviegeeks.com/wp-content/shutter-island-poster-560x843.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While it moves along serviceably as a Hitchcockian mystery for its first hour plus, Scorsese's ill-formed ghost story devolves into a messy, juvenile fantasia reminiscent of M. Knight Shyamalan's most simpleton work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1154386883725509844?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1154386883725509844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1154386883725509844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1154386883725509844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1154386883725509844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/03/shutter-island-martin-scorsese-2010.html' title='Shutter Island, Martin Scorsese, 2010'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-7756192364091624149</id><published>2010-03-03T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T09:37:49.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extract, Mike Judge, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.start-news.com/images/New%20Extract%20Poster%20Jason%20Bateman%20Bottled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.start-news.com/images/New%20Extract%20Poster%20Jason%20Bateman%20Bottled.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Judge's latest, alternately a stoner comedy or an undernourished dramedy, is the director's least interesting work, lacking both the zeitgeist tapping slacker wit of Office Space and the bald (if flawed) ambition of Idiocracy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-7756192364091624149?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/7756192364091624149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=7756192364091624149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7756192364091624149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7756192364091624149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/03/extract-mike-judge-2009.html' title='Extract, Mike Judge, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-5264661076306226240</id><published>2010-02-28T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T21:36:35.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Informant!, Steven Soderbergh, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://andrewsidea.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/informant_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://andrewsidea.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/informant_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soderbergh's tall tale of an unwitting FBI informant never quite finds its footing, failing to balance its plot's considerable surprises with the requisite explication, import, or comedic timing.  Likewise, Matt Damon is neither funny or cunning enough as the titular buffoon, himself an exceedingly odd conflation of Michael Clayton and Jerry Lundegaard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-5264661076306226240?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/5264661076306226240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=5264661076306226240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5264661076306226240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5264661076306226240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/02/informant-steven-soderbergh-2009.html' title='The Informant!, Steven Soderbergh, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2986649969408273243</id><published>2010-02-24T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T08:29:49.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Riding: 1983, Anand Tucker, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://screenrant.com/wp-content/uploads/red-riding-trilogy-afm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://screenrant.com/wp-content/uploads/red-riding-trilogy-afm.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The final installment of this trilogy is, by some measure, the least successful of the lot.  Lacking both the uneasy, fractured tone of Jarrold's ambitious 1974 and the procedural drive of Marsh's 1980, Tucker's film plays as a conflation of both, but fails to find any kind of balance and, as such, loses the benefits of each.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2986649969408273243?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2986649969408273243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2986649969408273243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2986649969408273243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2986649969408273243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/02/red-riding-1983-anand-tucker-2009.html' title='Red Riding: 1983, Anand Tucker, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-3274787807640998557</id><published>2010-02-17T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:05:03.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bright Star, Jane Campion, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blackchristiannews.com/news/images/bright_star_poster_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://blackchristiannews.com/news/images/bright_star_poster_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Campion's Romantic (as in the poets) period drama is stylish and assured in the same refreshing, post Merchant-Ivory fashion as Joe Wright's sturdy Pride and Prejudice.  What's unfortunate is that her film rests on a less than fully formed narrative, with too familiar bouts of hand-wringing and forlorn pining taking the place of more legitimate dramatic tensions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-3274787807640998557?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/3274787807640998557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=3274787807640998557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3274787807640998557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3274787807640998557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/02/bright-star-jane-campion-2009.html' title='Bright Star, Jane Campion, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-9034980530410640115</id><published>2010-02-06T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T17:33:36.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Riding: 1980, James Marsh, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://screenrant.com/wp-content/uploads/red-riding-trilogy-afm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://screenrant.com/wp-content/uploads/red-riding-trilogy-afm.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Benefiting from both the context and intensely focused sense of place established in Julian Jarrold's '1974,' Marsh's film is a leaner and ultimately more workmanlike film, unraveling still more Yorkshire corruption within a solid procedural framework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-9034980530410640115?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/9034980530410640115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=9034980530410640115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/9034980530410640115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/9034980530410640115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/02/red-riding-1980-james-marsh-2009.html' title='Red Riding: 1980, James Marsh, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1741060175981673083</id><published>2010-02-06T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T17:28:57.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Riding: 1974, Julian Jarrold, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://screenrant.com/wp-content/uploads/red-riding-trilogy-afm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://screenrant.com/wp-content/uploads/red-riding-trilogy-afm.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jarrold's film, the first in a simultaneously released trilogy, is a sprawling and decidedly English tapestry of local corruption and intrigue, taking cues from such notable forbears of the genre as Chinatown, Zodiac, and novelist James Ellroy's L.A. quartet.  The result is a striking and moody opening salvo for this ambitious project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1741060175981673083?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1741060175981673083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1741060175981673083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1741060175981673083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1741060175981673083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/02/red-riding-1974-julian-jarrold-2009.html' title='Red Riding: 1974, Julian Jarrold, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1524457280670543148</id><published>2010-02-05T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T08:20:32.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyson, James Toback, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lipsticktracez.com/reggie/2009/04/17/tyson-thumb-500x741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.lipsticktracez.com/reggie/2009/04/17/tyson-thumb-500x741.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toback's deceptively simple film is a bit of Tyson as rorschach test.  The director strings together a timeline of the fighter's intensely memorable moments (the notable and the notorious) to play against a single, rambling interview-cum-interior monologue from Tyson himself that is by turns lucid and unsettling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1524457280670543148?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1524457280670543148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1524457280670543148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1524457280670543148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1524457280670543148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/02/tyson-james-toback-2008.html' title='Tyson, James Toback, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2767082150821394316</id><published>2010-01-31T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T13:26:49.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish Tank, Andrea Arnold, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photogallery.filmofilia.com/data/media/242/fish_tank_poster_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://photogallery.filmofilia.com/data/media/242/fish_tank_poster_01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While a bit overlong and telegraphed narratively, Arnold's grimy, sub-working class distillation of the Lolita trope is, ultimately, an engaging piece of cinema.   Katie Jarvis' Mia rings true as an outwardly defiant, inwardly naive youth and the ever-solid Michael Fassbender is at once disarming and unsettling as the lecherous Connor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2767082150821394316?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2767082150821394316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2767082150821394316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2767082150821394316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2767082150821394316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/01/fish-tank-andrea-arnold-2009.html' title='Fish Tank, Andrea Arnold, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-3734249079361522969</id><published>2010-01-31T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T09:53:44.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Silence de Lorna (Lorna's Silence), Jean-Pierre and Luc Dardenne, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://misteriosoobjetoalmediodia.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/le-silence-de-lorna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://misteriosoobjetoalmediodia.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/le-silence-de-lorna.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Dardennes have mastered the manner and vernacular of Europe's criminal underbelly, and likewise its human face.  Here, the brothers' characters trade in citizenship, a conceit perfectly pitched for the directors' examination of the intersections of commerce, survival, compassion, and morality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-3734249079361522969?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/3734249079361522969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=3734249079361522969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3734249079361522969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3734249079361522969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/01/le-silence-de-lorna-lornas-silence-jean.html' title='Le Silence de Lorna (Lorna&apos;s Silence), Jean-Pierre and Luc Dardenne, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-628009767779007447</id><published>2010-01-20T17:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T18:02:03.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocket Cinephile @ Senses of Cinema</title><content type='html'>Our 2009 Top 10 + 1 list makes the &lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com/2010/feature-articles/2009-world-poll/#13"&gt;Senses of Cinema World Poll for 2009&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com/2010/feature-articles/2009-world-poll/#13"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 43px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/S1e0-WKJNbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Rw3awAI-RUo/s200/SOC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429006859011438002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-628009767779007447?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/628009767779007447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=628009767779007447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/628009767779007447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/628009767779007447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/01/pocket-cinephile-senses-of-cinema.html' title='Pocket Cinephile @ Senses of Cinema'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/S1e0-WKJNbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Rw3awAI-RUo/s72-c/SOC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-8188515622520897553</id><published>2010-01-11T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:18:43.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP - Eric Rohmer (1920 - 2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W8Hj3nI53qA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W8Hj3nI53qA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="284" height="230"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-8188515622520897553?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/8188515622520897553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=8188515622520897553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8188515622520897553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8188515622520897553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/01/rip-eric-rohmer-1920-2010.html' title='RIP - Eric Rohmer (1920 - 2010)'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-3302831929491983865</id><published>2010-01-09T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T09:06:34.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up in the Air, Jason Reitman, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gloaminganddawn.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/upintheair-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://gloaminganddawn.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/upintheair-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reitman's film is a ham-fisted, aphoristic melange of dramatic themes, flatly and tacitly addressing "big" issues such as commitment, loneliness, love, and youth.   Incidentally, a far more wrenching depiction of soul-crushing on-the-road hucksterism can be found in Craig Zobel's 'Great World of Sound.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-3302831929491983865?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/3302831929491983865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=3302831929491983865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3302831929491983865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3302831929491983865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/01/up-in-air-jason-reitman-2009.html' title='Up in the Air, Jason Reitman, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-6212814974137606150</id><published>2010-01-05T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:20:55.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ricky, Francois Ozon, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rthktheworks.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/ricky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://rthktheworks.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/ricky.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ozon's is an exceedingly curious film.  A rote, blue collar domestic drama that turns eerily fantastic, the film uneasily inhabits a framework of magical realism and is simply too odd and unassured to play convincingly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-6212814974137606150?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/6212814974137606150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=6212814974137606150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6212814974137606150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6212814974137606150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2010/01/ricky-francois-ozon-2009.html' title='Ricky, Francois Ozon, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-5437771381991444339</id><published>2009-12-27T07:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T07:15:45.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocket Cinephile's Top Films of 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/SzET9UliX8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/cb44Vy-IrQ0/s1600-h/banner2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 52px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/SzET9UliX8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/cb44Vy-IrQ0/s400/banner2009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418133770922516418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. Inglourious Basterds, Quentin Tarantino, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarantino cements his legacy as a singular visionary with Inglourious Basterds, a masterful series of tete-a-tetes birthed of the director's own peculiar universe, wherein claustrophobic chamber dramas masquerade as populist action set pieces with the audience none the wiser. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. Trash Humpers, Harmony Korine, 2009. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korine's is a baldly experimental, near-confrontational, primal scream of a film.  The director commits wholly to a primitivist film-as-found-object conceptualization, relentlessly suppressing the notion of artifice throughout, and, in turn, producing a highly artful and expressive work. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. The Hurt Locker, Kathryn Bigelow, 2008.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following in a straight line from the revelatory, war-defining combat films of Samuel Fuller, Bigelow's equally relentless and unapologetically non-contextual film seems poised to stand as the authoritative soldier's-eye-view document of contemporary, post-millennial conflict.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. House of the Devil, Ti West, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an era of garishly over-styled horror films, West's satanic chiller is something of a revelation.  The year's most surprising film wrings its near-constant restless mood from an unsettling scenario, efficient plotting, and smart, loaded compositions.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. Public Enemies, Michael Mann, 2009.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mann's film is an epic hail of tommy gun fire.  As with his similarly under-appreciated &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Miami Vice&lt;/span&gt;, the director's relative inattention to the execution of cops-and-robbers conventions throws into relief that this is large scale filmmaking at its most composed, controlled, and masterful.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. La Mujer sin Cabeza (The Headless Woman), Lucrecia Martel, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the course of three remarkable features, Lucrecia Martel has proven a master of hazy, somnambulant tones, an approach that is perfectly fitted to this elliptical pseudo-mystery.  Maria Onetto is thrust into the foreground (both literally and figuratively) as the much troubled Vero, and her expressive, often expressionless, performance provides a canvas for the director's suggestion and innuendo.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7. Stellet licht (Silent Light), Carlos Reygadas, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invoking by turns Malick's painterly compositions, Bergman's stark solemnity, and Dumont's agrarian primitivism, Reygadas' metaphysical domestic tale is a striking, singular, and difficult work.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. L'heure d'été (Summer Hours), Olivier Assayas, 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assayas' is a small, well-mannered film about big, ill-mannered themes.  Nothing less than youth, family, nostalgia, death, and the detritus of life are assayed in this composed, elegant piece.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;9. The Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call - New Orleans, Werner Herzog, 2009.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herzog, operating within the skeleton of a police procedural, and directing as if from the unconscious, unleashes a manic, magnetic Nicolas Cage in an unsettling and wholly absurd world of the director's making.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10. Adventureland, Greg Mottola, 2009&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mottola's stoned carnival workers, both intellectually and chronologically, fall somewhere between Richard Linklater's varsity slackers and Whit Stillman's neurotic Fourierists.  More importantly, they reside in the same casual, lived-in space that makes this naturalist Summer's tale as eminently watchable as either&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Dazed &amp; Confused&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Metropolitan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;11. Los Abrazos Rotos (Broken Embraces), Pedro Almodovar, 2009.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply put, Almodovar re-confirms his standing as a contemporary master with this yarn of guilt, performance, and longing.  Aside from an assured wrangling of the film's many-headed plot, the director paints every inch of his frames with a precision that lays plain an incredible skill.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-5437771381991444339?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/5437771381991444339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=5437771381991444339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5437771381991444339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5437771381991444339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/12/pocket-cinephiles-top-films-of-2009.html' title='Pocket Cinephile&apos;s Top Films of 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/SzET9UliX8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/cb44Vy-IrQ0/s72-c/banner2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-4683523793175836952</id><published>2009-12-23T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T15:26:21.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays from Pocket Cinephile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/SzKnDv72bII/AAAAAAAAAD8/Z-IbPnIAc_Q/s1600-h/PCHoliday2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/SzKnDv72bII/AAAAAAAAAD8/Z-IbPnIAc_Q/s400/PCHoliday2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418576984529071234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-4683523793175836952?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/4683523793175836952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=4683523793175836952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4683523793175836952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4683523793175836952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-holidays-from-pocket-cinephile.html' title='Happy Holidays from Pocket Cinephile'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/SzKnDv72bII/AAAAAAAAAD8/Z-IbPnIAc_Q/s72-c/PCHoliday2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-8416243408438980708</id><published>2009-12-22T22:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:55:02.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Heart, Scott Cooper, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://liveforfilms.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/crazy-heart-officialposter-fullsize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://liveforfilms.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/crazy-heart-officialposter-fullsize.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooper's hard country composite wears its inspirations very plainly, directly or indirectly citing Waylon Jennings, Townes Van Zandt, Billy Joe Shaver, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tender Mercies'&lt;/span&gt; Mac Sledge.  And while Jeff Bridges lead turn as Bad Blake rings relatively true in light of such weighty forebearers, the film is decidedly limp and predictable, and ultimately somewhat less than the sum of its parts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-8416243408438980708?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/8416243408438980708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=8416243408438980708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8416243408438980708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8416243408438980708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/12/crazy-heart-scott-cooper-2009.html' title='Crazy Heart, Scott Cooper, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-6859856744338690544</id><published>2009-12-21T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:37:08.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avatar, James Cameron, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cinematropolis.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/avatar_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://cinematropolis.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/avatar_poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;James Cameron's big tent epic is best represented as a roadside attraction, and as spectacle it does impress.  Narratively, Cameron draws from similarly pitched assimilation yarns (most specifically Kevin Costner's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dances With Wolves&lt;/span&gt;), but unfortunately hangs his film on a rote, malnourished thesis of eco-advocacy and anthropological protectionism.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-6859856744338690544?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/6859856744338690544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=6859856744338690544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6859856744338690544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6859856744338690544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/12/avatar-james-cameron-2009.html' title='Avatar, James Cameron, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-4320448728559369851</id><published>2009-12-20T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T09:16:19.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Los abrazos rotos (Broken Embraces), Pedro Almodovar, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://agridulce.com.mx/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/cartel-los-abrazos-rotos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://agridulce.com.mx/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/cartel-los-abrazos-rotos.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Simply put, Almodovar re-confirms his standing as a contemporary master with this yarn of guilt, performance, and longing.  Aside from an assured wrangling of the film's many-headed plot, the director paints every inch of his frames with a precision that lays plain an incredible skill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-4320448728559369851?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/4320448728559369851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=4320448728559369851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4320448728559369851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4320448728559369851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/12/los-abrazos-rotos-broken-embraces-pedro.html' title='Los abrazos rotos (Broken Embraces), Pedro Almodovar, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1742661771307133644</id><published>2009-12-16T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T21:15:50.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Mujer sin Cabeza (The Headless Woman), Lucrecia Martel, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cidinet.eu/images/posters/636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.cidinet.eu/images/posters/636.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over the course of three remarkable features, Lucrecia Martel has proven a master of hazy, somnambulant tones, an approach that is perfectly fitted to this elliptical pseudo-mystery.  Maria Onetto is thrust into the foreground (both literally and figuratively) as the much troubled Vero, and her expressive, often expressionless, performance provides a canvas for the director's suggestions and innuendos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1742661771307133644?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1742661771307133644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1742661771307133644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1742661771307133644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1742661771307133644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-mujer-sin-cabeza-headless-woman.html' title='La Mujer sin Cabeza (The Headless Woman), Lucrecia Martel, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2184833347281081657</id><published>2009-12-14T22:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T16:36:29.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Serious Man, Joel and Ethan Coen, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/Sywf9QDaXdI/AAAAAAAAADc/Cv4aENrHEd4/s1600-h/a-serious-man1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/Sywf9QDaXdI/AAAAAAAAADc/Cv4aENrHEd4/s200/a-serious-man1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416739588961623506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Coen Brothers' filmography is littered with overmatched protagonists pitted against ever-worsening odds, a thematic trend carried through in this, their latest film.  Here, the filmmakers' near-hapless hero is viewed through a religious (mid-century Judaism), rather than geographic, lens, and while the Coens' stylistic senses are as sharply tuned as ever, the almost clinical distance they maintain from their characters renders the film cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2184833347281081657?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2184833347281081657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2184833347281081657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2184833347281081657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2184833347281081657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/12/serious-man-joel-and-ethan-coen-2009.html' title='A Serious Man, Joel and Ethan Coen, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/Sywf9QDaXdI/AAAAAAAAADc/Cv4aENrHEd4/s72-c/a-serious-man1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-632704345245773811</id><published>2009-12-13T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:57:37.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Der Baader Meinhof Komplex (The Baader Meinhof Complex), Uli Edel, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bullybloggers.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/baader-meinhof-complex_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://bullybloggers.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/baader-meinhof-complex_poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As with Steve McQueen's similarly unfulfilled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hunger&lt;/span&gt;, Edel's intentionally interchangeable revolutionaries simply never resonate.  And while the RAF's monotonous campaign of violence (carried out, incidentally, by a gaggle of machine gun toting bombshells to make Russ Meyer blush) is played for the absurdity it would ultimately represent, such a pat subversion is unsatisfying after 140 minutes of shrill, abject terrorism.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-632704345245773811?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/632704345245773811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=632704345245773811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/632704345245773811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/632704345245773811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/12/der-baader-meinhof-komplex-baader.html' title='Der Baader Meinhof Komplex (The Baader Meinhof Complex), Uli Edel, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-3152834961051000597</id><published>2009-12-08T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:16:16.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hurt Locker, Kathryn Bigelow, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://danielstrauss.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/the-hurt-locker-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://danielstrauss.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/the-hurt-locker-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Following in a straight line from the revelatory, war-defining combat films of Samuel Fuller, Bigelow's equally relentless and unapologetically non-contextual film seems poised to stand as the authoritative soldier's-eye-view document of contemporary, post-millennial conflict.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-3152834961051000597?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/3152834961051000597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=3152834961051000597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3152834961051000597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3152834961051000597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/12/hurt-locker-kathryn-bigelow-2008.html' title='The Hurt Locker, Kathryn Bigelow, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-5841583787203902434</id><published>2009-12-05T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T17:14:07.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call - New Orleans, Werner Herzog, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/bad-lieutenant-port-of-call-new-orleans-poster_517x764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://static.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/bad-lieutenant-port-of-call-new-orleans-poster_517x764.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Herzog, operating within the skeleton of a police procedural, and directing as if from the unconscious, unleashes a manic, magnetic Nicolas Cage in an unsettling and wholly absurd world of the director's making.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-5841583787203902434?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/5841583787203902434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=5841583787203902434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5841583787203902434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5841583787203902434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/12/bad-lieutenant-port-of-call-new-orleans.html' title='The Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call - New Orleans, Werner Herzog, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-3253022398048479764</id><published>2009-11-29T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:20:14.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mammoth, Lukas Moodysson, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/mammoth_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.filmofilia.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/mammoth_poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As if taking faulty cues from the overly calibrated plotting of Guillermo Arriaga, the typically sure-handed Moodysson here draws too many neat, simplistic lines between his myriad narrative strands.  Complicating matters further are the lifeless, precious characters charged with navigating the director's dead-eyed scenarios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-3253022398048479764?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/3253022398048479764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=3253022398048479764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3253022398048479764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3253022398048479764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/11/mammoth-lukas-moodysson-2009.html' title='Mammoth, Lukas Moodysson, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-4073137503820817443</id><published>2009-11-05T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T09:28:34.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Antichrist, Lars von Trier, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2009/04/28/antichrist-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2009/04/28/antichrist-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Antichrist is a veritable black hole of psychological tumult and visceral eruption oddly married with cabin-in-the-wood slasher film conventions.  Lars von Trier's characters, however, are too narrowly drawn to bear the weight of such ravenous activity.  The director's own staging of Euripides' Medea is a far more fully realized portrait of unfettered, vindictive angst.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-4073137503820817443?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/4073137503820817443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=4073137503820817443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4073137503820817443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/4073137503820817443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/11/antichrist-lars-von-trier-2009.html' title='Antichrist, Lars von Trier, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-5425201955506558160</id><published>2009-11-04T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T08:16:11.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trash Humpers, Harmony Korine, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.meniscuszine.com/film/nyff09/trash-humpers-20090929/TrashHumpers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://www.meniscuszine.com/film/nyff09/trash-humpers-20090929/TrashHumpers.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Korine's is a baldly experimental, near-confrontational primal scream of a film.  The director commits wholly to a primitivist film-as-found-object conceptualization, relentlessly suppressing the notion of artifice throughout, and, in turn, producing a highly artful and expressive work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-5425201955506558160?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/5425201955506558160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=5425201955506558160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5425201955506558160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5425201955506558160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/11/trash-humpers-harmony-korine-2009.html' title='Trash Humpers, Harmony Korine, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-5773235705703028123</id><published>2009-11-01T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:31:48.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Das weisse Band (The White Ribbon), Michael Haneke, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.traileraddict.com/content/warner-bros-pictures/whiteribbon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.traileraddict.com/content/warner-bros-pictures/whiteribbon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haneke turns a sharply critical (and sumptuous) eye on pre-War Germany in this deliberately paced cultural indictment.  The director's austere relation of severe, near-Calvinist village life is exacting, but at times undermines his film's narrative tension in its coldness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-5773235705703028123?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/5773235705703028123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=5773235705703028123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5773235705703028123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/5773235705703028123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/11/das-weisse-band-white-ribbon-michael.html' title='Das weisse Band (The White Ribbon), Michael Haneke, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-8496298729755616457</id><published>2009-11-01T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T11:05:30.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Roost (with Prey), Ti West, 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/Su3boMWnYMI/AAAAAAAAADU/113JJGoVrjE/s1600-h/584d71b9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/Su3boMWnYMI/AAAAAAAAADU/113JJGoVrjE/s320/584d71b9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399213011844423874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;West's first feature length foray into horror, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Roost&lt;/span&gt; has an undernourished narrative and is noticeably hamstrung budgetarily, but nonetheless showcases the director's deft handling of real-world thrills.  Likewise, West's student film &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Prey&lt;/span&gt; (included in The Roost's DVD issue) is a more than capable execution of a single, terror-filled sequence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-8496298729755616457?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/8496298729755616457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=8496298729755616457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8496298729755616457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8496298729755616457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/11/roost-ti-west-2005-with-prey-ti-west.html' title='The Roost (with Prey), Ti West, 2005'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/Su3boMWnYMI/AAAAAAAAADU/113JJGoVrjE/s72-c/584d71b9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-44805121613161394</id><published>2009-10-20T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:48:20.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The House of the Devil, Ti West, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/St6uo3_2Y0I/AAAAAAAAADM/CjA96lY3e60/s1600-h/house-of-the-devil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/St6uo3_2Y0I/AAAAAAAAADM/CjA96lY3e60/s320/house-of-the-devil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394941420886188866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In an era of garishly over-styled horror films, West's satanic chiller is endlessly refreshing.  The film wrings its near-constant restless mood from an unsettling scenario, efficient plotting, and smart, loaded compositions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-44805121613161394?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/44805121613161394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=44805121613161394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/44805121613161394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/44805121613161394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/10/house-of-devil-ti-west-2009.html' title='The House of the Devil, Ti West, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kKjMWJrdyLA/St6uo3_2Y0I/AAAAAAAAADM/CjA96lY3e60/s72-c/house-of-the-devil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-6200609288341188901</id><published>2009-10-19T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T08:14:48.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocket Cinephile - Horror 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4bq_KVjOVu4/RyhpnMf0x0I/AAAAAAAAAls/K4tI8VyWn-0/s400/142224__texas_chainsaw_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4bq_KVjOVu4/RyhpnMf0x0I/AAAAAAAAAls/K4tI8VyWn-0/s400/142224__texas_chainsaw_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we've done &lt;a href="http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/03/pocket-cinephile-horror-essentials.html"&gt;before&lt;/a&gt;, Pocket Cinephile has taken much of this month off to catch up on some of our favorite horror films, both old and new.  Here's a list of what we've been watching while the leaves turn and the air crisps.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie, Brian DePalma, 1976.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poltergeist, Tobe Hooper, 1982.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night of the Living Dead, George Romero, 1968.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Texas Chain Saw Massacre, Tobe Hooper, 1974.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Children, Tom Shankland, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Changeling, Peter Medak, 1980.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day of the Dead, Georeg Romero, 1985.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near Dark, Kathryn Bigelow, 1987.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evil Dead II, Sam Raimi, 1987.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-6200609288341188901?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/6200609288341188901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=6200609288341188901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6200609288341188901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6200609288341188901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/10/pocket-cinephile-horror-2009.html' title='Pocket Cinephile - Horror 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4bq_KVjOVu4/RyhpnMf0x0I/AAAAAAAAAls/K4tI8VyWn-0/s72-c/142224__texas_chainsaw_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-8457480982914335117</id><published>2009-10-16T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T14:14:44.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Children, Tom Shankland, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.horror-movies.ca/albums/userpics/poster_thechildren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.horror-movies.ca/albums/userpics/poster_thechildren.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shankland's film is taut, intense, and genuinely chilling.  While certainly underwritten and suffering from some muddled story logic, this snowbound terror mounts enough moments of legitimate, well-wrought fright to make it worth the effort and Shankland a director to watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-8457480982914335117?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/8457480982914335117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=8457480982914335117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8457480982914335117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8457480982914335117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/10/children-tom-shankland-2008.html' title='The Children, Tom Shankland, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-7208465208055496021</id><published>2009-10-16T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T11:43:33.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak Peek - Herzog's Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call, New Orleans</title><content type='html'>This is the second clip we've seen from Werner Herzog's forthcoming re-imagining of 'Bad Lieutenant.' Suffice it to say that both clips are high on intensity and long on lunacy, with Cage channeling his inner Kinski. In short, we can't wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src='http://creative.myspacecdn.com/design/tools/customPlayer/customPlayer.swf?m=aHR0cDovL2xhcmdlYXNzZXRzLm15c3BhY2VjZG4uY29tL2NyZWF0aXZlL2hkL2JhZGxpZXV0ZW5hbnRyZWRiYW5kLzQ1NjU0NjU0Ni5mbHY%3D&amp;t=BAD%20LIEUTENANT%3A%20PORT%20OF%20CALL%20NEW%20ORLEANS%20Clip&amp;h=false' bgcolor='#000000' width='300' height='188' name='customPlayer' allowScriptAccess='always' allowNetworking='true' allowFullScreen='true' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer'/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-7208465208055496021?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/7208465208055496021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=7208465208055496021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7208465208055496021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7208465208055496021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/10/sneak-peek-herzogs-bad-lieutenant-port.html' title='Sneak Peek - Herzog&apos;s Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call, New Orleans'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2322281704199550355</id><published>2009-10-06T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:08:31.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stellet licht (Silent Light), Carlos Reygadas, 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.moviemachine.nl/images/movies/stellet%20licht%20poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.moviemachine.nl/images/movies/stellet%20licht%20poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Invoking by turns Malick's painterly compositions, Bergman's stark solemnity, and Dumont's agrarian primitivism, Reygadas' metaphysical domestic tale is a striking, singular, and difficult work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2322281704199550355?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2322281704199550355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2322281704199550355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2322281704199550355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2322281704199550355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/10/stellet-licht-silent-light-carlos.html' title='Stellet licht (Silent Light), Carlos Reygadas, 2007'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-8805927843835735583</id><published>2009-10-04T21:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:48:17.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2000: A Decade in Film</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.reverseshot.com/files/images/pre-issue22/29palms08.preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 139px;" src="http://www.reverseshot.com/files/images/pre-issue22/29palms08.preview.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we approach the end of the aughts, an unquestionably great decade for cinema, here are 40 films from the decade we here at Pocket Cinephile think will stand the test of time:   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Twentynine Palms, Bruno Dumont, 2003 / France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Zodiac, David Fincher, 2007 / USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Mulholland Dr, David Lynch, 2001 / France, USA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford, Andrew Dominick,  2007 / USA, Canada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Le voyage du ballon rouge (Flight of the Red Balloon), Hou Hsiao Hsien, 2007 / France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Das Leben der Anderen (The Lives of Others), Florian Henckel von Donnersmarck, 2006 / Germany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Vicky Cristina Barcelona, Woody Allen, 2008 / Spain, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Junebug, Phil Morrison, 2005/ USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Cache (Hidden), Michael Haneke / 2005 / France, Austria, Germany, Italy, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. La niña santa (The Holy Girl), Lucretia Martel, 2004 / Argentina, Italy, Netherlands. Spain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. All the Real Girls, David Gordon Green, 2003/ USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Elephant, Gus Van Sant, 2003 / USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I'm Not There., Todd Haynes, 2007 / USA, Germany &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Gosford Park, Robert Altman, 2001 / UK, USA, Italy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. No Country For Old Men, Joel and Ethan Coen, 2007 / USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Sous le sable (Under the Sand), Francois Ozon, 2000 / France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Y Tu Mama Tambien, Alfonso Cuaron, 2001 / Mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Before Sunset, Richard Linklater, 2004 / USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Fa yeung nin wa (In the Mood For Love), Wong Kar Wai, 2000 / Hong Kong, France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Inglourious Basterds, Quentin Tarantino, 2009, / USA, Germany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Elsker dig for evigt (Open Hearts), Susanne Bier, 2002 / Denmark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. You Can Count On Me, Kenneth Lonergan, 2000 / USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Hable con Ella (Talk to Her), Pedro Almodovar, 2002 / Spain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. 25th Hour, Spike Lee, 2002 / USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. The Man Who Wasn't There, Joel and Ethan Coen, 2001 / UK, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Japon, Carlos Reygadas, 2002 / Mexico, Germany, Netherlands, Spain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Manderlay, Lars Von Trier, 2005 / Denmark, Sweden, Netherlands, France, Germany, UK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. The Saddest Music in the World, Guy Maddin, 2003 / Canada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Miami Vice, Michael Mann, 2006 / Germany, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Melinda and Melinda, Woody Allen, 2004 / USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Ocean's Eleven, Steven Soderbergh, 2001 / USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Kill Bill, Quentin Tarantino, 2003-2004 / USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. The Aviator, Martin Scrosese, 2004 / USA, Germany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Amores Perros, Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu, 2000 / Mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Brokeback Mountain, Ang Lee, 2005 / Canada, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Dogville, Lars Von Trier, 2003 / Denmark, Sweden, Norway, France, UK, Finland, Germany, Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Harry un ami qui vous veut du bien (With a Friend Like Harry), Dominik Moll, 2000 / France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Police Beat, Robinson Devore, 2005 / USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Dans ma peau (In My Skin), Marina de Van, 2002 / France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Open Range, Kevin Costner, 2003 / USA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-8805927843835735583?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/8805927843835735583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=8805927843835735583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8805927843835735583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/8805927843835735583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/10/2000-decade-in-film.html' title='2000: A Decade in Film'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-3006614583820752824</id><published>2009-10-04T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:47:19.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine Cleaning, Christine Jeffs, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.icelebz.com/movies/sunshine_cleaning/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.icelebz.com/movies/sunshine_cleaning/poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeffs' drama is neither gritty nor lighthearted, and it's that lack of commitment that renders her film workmanlike and flat.  The generally reliable Amy Adams seems, for once, stretched in her role as a downtrodden single mother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-3006614583820752824?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/3006614583820752824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=3006614583820752824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3006614583820752824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3006614583820752824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/10/s.html' title='Sunshine Cleaning, Christine Jeffs, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-6760405185211217044</id><published>2009-10-03T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T08:42:46.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Invention of Lying, Ricky Gervais &amp; Matthew Robinson, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/I/Invention_of_Lying/posters/The%20Invention%20of%20Lying%20movie%20poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/I/Invention_of_Lying/posters/The%20Invention%20of%20Lying%20movie%20poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The directorial debut of Gervais, an otherwise talented comic, writer, and producer, is nothing short of a colossal failure.  Baffling story logic, nonsensical plotting, and general ineptitude on most every level make this high concept fable an excruciating undertaking.   What's more, the directors borrow Woody Allen's patented Windsor serif font for the credit sequence, an unforgivable offense given the waste that follows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-6760405185211217044?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/6760405185211217044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=6760405185211217044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6760405185211217044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6760405185211217044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/10/invention-of-lying-ricky-gervais.html' title='The Invention of Lying, Ricky Gervais &amp; Matthew Robinson, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2944488753261493305</id><published>2009-09-10T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T10:33:18.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Soon - Harmony Korine's ' Trash Humpers'</title><content type='html'>A look at the brutally disturbing trailer for PC favorite Harmony Korine's latest, Trash Humpers:&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OPl-O0Z5hys&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OPl-O0Z5hys&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2944488753261493305?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2944488753261493305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2944488753261493305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2944488753261493305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2944488753261493305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/09/coming-soon-harmoy-korines-trash.html' title='Coming Soon - Harmony Korine&apos;s &apos; Trash Humpers&apos;'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-7019619908148003314</id><published>2009-09-07T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:48:46.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L'âge des ténèbres (Days of Darkness/The Age of Ignorance), Denys Arcand, 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/rsz/434/x/x/x/medias/nmedia/18/64/28/14/18796509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/rsz/434/x/x/x/medias/nmedia/18/64/28/14/18796509.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arcand's film is a broad, at times clumsy, dystopian farce.  In crafting an ultimately bleak vision, the director's machinations recall, by turns, the playful workplace revenge fantasies of Mike Judge and the darkest, most cheeky subversions of Lars Von Trier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-7019619908148003314?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/7019619908148003314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=7019619908148003314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7019619908148003314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7019619908148003314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/09/lage-des-tenebres-days-of-darkness-age.html' title='L&apos;âge des ténèbres (Days of Darkness/The Age of Ignorance), Denys Arcand, 2007'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-3013479028156895170</id><published>2009-09-06T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T11:18:25.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aruitemo aruitemo (Still Walking), Hirokazu Koreeda, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://beingz.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/aruitemo_card1_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://beingz.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/aruitemo_card1_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Koreeda's measured compositions, often near facsimiles of Ozu, lend a certain gravitas to this domestic meditation.  The film tangles with death, guilt, and family in a way not dissimilar from the recent films of Assayas and Desplechin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-3013479028156895170?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/3013479028156895170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=3013479028156895170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3013479028156895170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3013479028156895170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/09/aruitemo-aruitemo-still-walking.html' title='Aruitemo aruitemo (Still Walking), Hirokazu Koreeda, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-6094391101725188384</id><published>2009-08-29T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T07:39:30.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventureland, Greg Mottola, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.montana.edu/procrastinator/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/adventureland_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.montana.edu/procrastinator/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/adventureland_poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mottola's stoned carnival workers, both intellectually and chronologically, fall somewhere between Richard Linklater's varsity slackers and Whit Stillman's neurotic Fourierists.  More importantly, they reside in the same casual, lived-in space that makes this naturalist Summer's tale as eminently watchable as either&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Dazed &amp; Confused&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Metropolitan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-6094391101725188384?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/6094391101725188384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=6094391101725188384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6094391101725188384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6094391101725188384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/08/adventureland-greg-mottola-2009.html' title='Adventureland, Greg Mottola, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-7526903147940512551</id><published>2009-08-21T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T10:14:35.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inglourious Basterds, Quentin Tarantino, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.phresh.cc/reel/onthereel/2009/i/inglourious_basterds/inglourious_basterds-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.phresh.cc/reel/onthereel/2009/i/inglourious_basterds/inglourious_basterds-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tarantino cements his legacy as a singular visionary with Inglourious Basterds, a masterful series of tete-a-tetes birthed of the director's own peculiar universe, wherein claustrophobic chamber dramas masquerade as populist action set pieces with the audience none the wiser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-7526903147940512551?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/7526903147940512551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=7526903147940512551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7526903147940512551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/7526903147940512551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/08/inglourious-basterds-quentin-tarantino.html' title='Inglourious Basterds, Quentin Tarantino, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-3836103844960604098</id><published>2009-08-20T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:54:50.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sb/sm - Wish (Her) Well</title><content type='html'>A little selfish plug of the new music video for my other extracurricular activity, Stephen Brower &amp; the Silent Majority: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cGsHihs9J78&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cGsHihs9J78&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-3836103844960604098?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/3836103844960604098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=3836103844960604098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3836103844960604098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/3836103844960604098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/08/sbsm-wish-her-well.html' title='sb/sm - Wish (Her) Well'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-6008110540949947729</id><published>2009-08-15T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T09:31:41.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bakjwi (Thirst), Park Chan-wook, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://smashcut.today.com/files/2009/04/thirst-onesheet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://smashcut.today.com/files/2009/04/thirst-onesheet.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Park squanders an engaging first act and the promising premise of real world vampirism with an absolute deluge of bad ideas, aimless sequences, and generally ill conceived filmmaking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-6008110540949947729?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/6008110540949947729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=6008110540949947729' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6008110540949947729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/6008110540949947729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/08/bakjwi-thirst-park-chan-wook.html' title='Bakjwi (Thirst), Park Chan-wook, 2009'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-1091863045594801077</id><published>2009-08-10T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T08:10:26.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gran Torino, Clint Eastwood, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.entertainmentnutz.com/movies/reviews/G/gran_torino/Gran_Torino_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.entertainmentnutz.com/movies/reviews/G/gran_torino/Gran_Torino_poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eastwood's Walt Kowalski is a believable curmudgeon, all bile and venom atop a heart of gold.  Unfortunately, the world constructed around Walt is decidedly two dimensional and littered with stereotypes, caricatures, and poor performances.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-1091863045594801077?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/1091863045594801077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=1091863045594801077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1091863045594801077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/1091863045594801077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/08/gran-torino-clint-eastwood-2008.html' title='Gran Torino, Clint Eastwood, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38412354.post-2440298640381770390</id><published>2009-08-04T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:24:17.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Il y a longtemps que je t'aime (I've Loved You So Long), Philippe Claudel, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www1.alliancefr.com/bqimages/Il-y-a-longtemps-que-je-t-aime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://www1.alliancefr.com/bqimages/Il-y-a-longtemps-que-je-t-aime.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Claudel gambles heavily in making his heroine a grossly unsympathetic, almost catatonic figure.  Unfortunately, however, that very gamble is rendered moot by a lazy and sentimental bit of narrative sleight of hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38412354-2440298640381770390?l=pocketcinephile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/feeds/2440298640381770390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38412354&amp;postID=2440298640381770390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2440298640381770390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38412354/posts/default/2440298640381770390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketcinephile.blogspot.com/2009/08/il-y-longtemps-que-je-taime-ive-loved.html' title='Il y a longtemps que je t&apos;aime (I&apos;ve Loved You So Long), Philippe Claudel, 2008'/><author><name>Brower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470094868856180668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
