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The Legend of the Holy Drinker (1988)
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The second Olmi film I have watched after his earlier masterpiece The Tree of Wooden Clogs, which I love. This one is an adaption of an Austrian novella from 1939 (never heard of it) and stars Rutger Hauer as Andreas, an alcoholic tramp living in Paris who is given 200 francs by an elderly man on the only condition that once he is able to pay him back, he donate it to the local church. The film follows Andreas after this apparent miracle as he initially gets his life back on track; he is seemingly still a nice man, and a "man of honour" as he says himself, despite his poverty. This event prompts a number of other small miracles - he suddenly gets a job and finds even more money in a second-hand wallet which he purchases, for instance. However, every time he goes to the church to attempt to pay the debt he is waylaid either by certain events - figures from his past suddenly reappear (old friends and love interests both) as if by magic, or else by his deep desire for a drink... He's clearly a well-intentioned man, but weak-willed. Not in the same league as a Wooden Clogs for me, but still a pretty interesting film.
It's got a pretty "strange" feel to it, hard to pinpoint, stylistically it's like a strange mixture of realism (strong emphasis on naturalistic sound and natural light for example) and more 'unrealistic' elements (strange dialogue, as well as just the general course of events and the transitions between events). I suppose the effect is something along the same lines as Paul Schrader's Transcendental Style in so far as there is a kind of religiosity hinted within the more realistic elements (of course it's also pretty obviously religious in the sense that it's about returning a debt to a church....). But it's not the same as watching a Bresson film either, the general effect for more is a kind of 'uneasiness'. It's hard to tell what's real, what is recollection or what is the imagination of a drunken tramp. I don't think that's quite the right word, it's not like the film is tense or unsettling in any way, it's difficult to explain what I mean lol. In any case, my reading of the film as a whole was very much an allegorical one (never read the book of course). The title itself makes it sound like a fairy tale or fable, and for me the story is basically a Sisyphean tale of one man's (or all men's) desire for grace/transcendence/the thing that religion provides for some in the face of the things of everyday life, and more especially the way that life gets in the way of this.... and of course this particularly from the perspective of an alcoholic, alcohol being something which provides some level of equal relief...at least in the short term.
Unfortunately, the only non-SMC mega posts that I'm putting together are in fruitless job applications
For a mini post, I'm currently watching Twin Peaks and even though I'm not even done I already know that when I'm done I'm going to go on a massive David Lynch binge. You a fan of Twin Peaks and/or Lynch? Personally, I think that Eraserhead, Wild at Heart, Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me, and Inland Empire all suck to varying degrees; I think that Blue Velvet is very good but not great, definitely overrated; and I love Lost Highway and Mulholland Drive. I'd never bothered with Twin Peaks, but, much to my surprise, I'm finding it to be my favorite Lynch thing (despite hating the piece of shit prequel movie, which I watched a couple of nights ago). I love it so much, and far more than I would've ever imagined or expected.
The first season was fucking outstanding, and while the second season obviously suffered from the 22-episode format (it was stretched WAY beyond what was necessary and it made for a lot of empty episodes and superfluous/stupid subplots) it was still excellent. The first Black Lodge dream sequence in the first season and then the extended Black Lodge sequence in the last episode of the second season are probably my two favorite sequences in all of Lynch, at least as of this post. Surreal in the best way, unnerving in the most profound way, the fucking quintessence of the Lynchian. The initial dream sequence is very much in the 2001 white room vein, but the extended sequence in the second scene is all and only Lynch.
Anyway, I finished the original run and I'm planning on firing up "The Return" tonight, so, other than the SMC, the only thing on my plate right now is Lynch.
Personally, I think that Eraserhead, Wild at Heart, Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me, and Inland Empire all suck to varying degrees; I think that Blue Velvet is very good but not great, definitely overrated; and I love Lost Highway and Mulholland Drive. .
I fucking love Twin Peaks, my favourite TV show of all time.
I can take or leave a lot of other Lynch stuff
I think Twin Peaks benefited greatly from Mark Frost counter-acting unfettered Lynchian surrealism.
S3 of Twin Peaks was missing that, though I still liked it.
Blue Velvet and Wild at Heart are more Lynch free wheeling developing his surreal style were as Lost Highway and Mullholland are actually putting that style to use in telling a more focused story.
I enjoyed all of them but I'd definitely say the latter two are his masterpieces.
Good Kill was adequately low-key and laconic for it’s subject matter of remote controlled warfare, but had a confucing ending which made me think I maybe missed some satirical nuances during the film.The guy does a drone strike vigilante kill of a rapist, quits his immoral job, get’s rid of a bossy wife and hooks up with young hottie. I don’t think I’ve seen a war movie with a happier ending. Almost surreal.
Huh, I'd have that the other way around. Both Lost Highway and Mulholland Drive go WAY off the deep end whereas Blue Velvet and Wild at Heart are normal plots, at least to the extent that you can use that word to describe anything of Lynch's
I went through a period of time where I watched Mulholland Drive like a dozen times. I was totally enraptured. Then I saw Lost Highway and loved it, too, though not quite as much. However, I've only seen Lost Highway once. I'm looking forward to rewatching Blue Velvet, I'm going to give both Eraserhead and Wild at Heart another go, I might even try Inland Empire again, and I'm going to watch The Elephant Man and The Straight Story for the first time (I can't even pretend to give a shit about Dune, so I'm leaving that one in the "unseen" bin), but I'm the most excited about rewatching Lost Highway and Mulholland Drive.
I never watched an episode of Twin Peaks. Have heard great things but just never got around to it.
I'm a big fan of Blue Velvet though. I liked that one because I think it is one of Lynch's more straightforward and accessible films but still had that trademark weirdness. And basically, it fits very well with the material- the contrast between this seemingly idyllic middle-American suburbia and the disquieting underbelly highlighted by Hopper and his gang.
It's tough for me to judge some of his other work but I remember having trouble getting into Mulholland Drive (never finished it) and I didn't like Lost Highway at all (though I was twelve or thirteen when I watched it so I'm sure I didn't give it a fair shake).
Didn't Lynch direct the Elephant Man as well?
There was a time in my younger days when I used to get his and Cronenberg's filmographies mixed up a bit which is probably only due to the fact that they have the same first name, as their sensibilities really are not all that similar. I guess there's an undercurrent of strangeness in both of their works, but the comparison would stop there.
RIP Bibi Andersson. One of the greatest performers of the screen, and a truly classy lady.
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I'd never bothered with Twin Peaks, but, much to my surprise, I'm finding it to be my favorite Lynch thing . I love it so much, and far more than I would've ever imagined or expected.
I fucking love Twin Peaks, my favourite TV show of all time.
Totally agree. In the final sequence when Laurie Palmer(?) screams bloody murder, it's so inexplicably chilling. Can't believe that episode aired on US network television.The first Black Lodge dream sequence in the first season and then the extended Black Lodge sequence in the last episode of the second season are probably my two favorite sequences in all of Lynch, at least as of this post. Surreal in the best way, unnerving in the most profound way, the fucking quintessence of the Lynchian. The initial dream sequence is very much in the 2001 white room vein, but the extended sequence in the second scene is all and only Lynch.
I agree as concerning Frost's influence on the original series. Frost was still heavily involved in the new series, having co-wrote every episode with Lynch, although for one, I read him say that although they were equal collaborators in terms of writing, once that was done Frost went to work on his Twin Peaks books, and Lynch handled everything else relating to the filming and editing of the series, and for another, from what I understand Frost himself has gone into some strange territory in some of his work, so Twin Peaks is not just Lynch weirdness filtered through Frost, Frost brought some weirdness of his own, perhaps moreso in the new series.I think Twin Peaks benefited greatly from Mark Frost counter-acting unfettered Lynchian surrealism. S3 of Twin Peaks was missing that, though I still liked it.
AgreedI've long held that David Lynch is the master of atmosphere, that nobody, not even Kubrick in stuff like The Shining and Eyes Wide Shut, can even approach the uncanny sense of dread and fear and general creepiness that Lynch is able to create, so that even if I'm finding the overall experience stupid I won't regret it because I will have enjoyed those moments of being gripped by the sheer visual phantasmagoria if nothing else.
I'm guessing it won't turn around for you. There may be one specific episode you enjoy for the dread and creepiness you mentioned above.At this point, I'm hoping against hope that shit turns around in the last half to make the beginning half feel like it was worth it.
It took a second viewing for me to grasp it, but after that I've found it highly watchable. When the movie club tackled it I watched it twice that week. I haven't done that with very many movies.I went through a period of time where I watched Mulholland Drive like a dozen times. I was totally enraptured.
You've read the book though right?I can't even pretend to give a shit about Dune, so I'm leaving that one in the "unseen" bin
I agree with Bullitt that if you like Blue Velvet, Twin Peaks is a must-see. They have essentially the same overall theme / concept, and very similar tones.I never watched an episode of Twin Peaks. Have heard great things but just never got around to it.
I'm a big fan of Blue Velvet though.
At that age I imagine that one Patrica Arquette scene made quite an impression on you amirite?I didn't like Lost Highway at all (though I was twelve or thirteen when I watched it so I'm sure I didn't give it a fair shake).
Yes, and for my money that's the best example of his style and tone without surrealism. Plus it has one of the greatest John Hurt performances.Didn't Lynch direct the Elephant Man as well?
Once again agreedNot to mention, aside from being more inspired and engaging than Blue Velvet IMO, Twin Peaks is also pretty clearly even more accessible, funnier, more relatable, and generally more enjoyable.
Does that mean it's a love it or hate it film?Mektoub, My Love...
I'd guess it might be a bit of a marmite film
Huh, I'd have that the other way around. Both Lost Highway and Mulholland Drive go WAY off the deep end whereas Blue Velvet and Wild at Heart are normal plots, at least to the extent that you can use that word to describe anything of Lynch's.
chickenluver said:Does that mean it's a love it or hate it film?
I’ve watched two SMC recomendations this month: Good Kill and Journey to the West. Enjoyed both.
Good Kill was adequately low-key and laconic for it’s subject matter of remote controlled warfare, but had a confucing ending which made me think I maybe missed some satirical nuances during the film.The guy does a drone strike vigilante kill of a rapist, quits his immoral job, get’s rid of a bossy wife and hooks up with young hottie. I don’t think I’ve seen a war movie with a happier ending. Almost surreal.
Journey to the West was a bonafide Stephen Chow movie allright. I really like his characters and comedy style and playful use of CGI. Hey @BeardotheWeirdo , have you seen Chow’s Mermaids or The New King of Comedy?
Yeah, first I was like damn, Chow can’tOnly Stephen Chow can take the cutest kid you've ever seen, have her murdered by a massive fish, and make the process hilarious at the same time.
RIP Bibi Andersson. One of the greatest performers of the screen, and a truly classy lady.
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Really? I'm actually surprised by that. I would've thought that you'd dig all of his kooky stuff. In a weird way, while I appreciate the fact that Tarkovsky's goofy shit is rooted in his memories, his upbringing, etc., I much prefer following Lynch through his off-the-wall surreal goofiness. Even something like Inland Empire, which I was so disappointed to find was so shitty after building it up in my head as the epic 3+ hour Lynch mindfuck masterpiece to end all mindfuck masterpieces, is more interesting to me than something like Mirror. I think that it comes down to the national/genre cinema elements at work - Tarkovsky is European arthouse while Lynch is American indie with a penchant for sci-fi/horror - and the distinctly different moods and atmospheres they create. I've long held that David Lynch is the master of atmosphere, that nobody, not even Kubrick in stuff like The Shining and Eyes Wide Shut, can even approach the uncanny sense of dread and fear and general creepiness that Lynch is able to create, so that even if I'm finding the overall experience stupid I won't regret it because I will have enjoyed those moments of being gripped by the sheer visual phantasmagoria if nothing else.
I agree, the collaboration seemed to make for a wonderful combination of surreal horror and surreal comedy. I've never been so baffled by the tone of anything. That was my favorite part of the show. There's no classification for what Twin Peaks is or how it's told. The Coen Brothers are always my go-to tone mashers, but Fargo is downright straightforward, even pedestrian, next to Twin Peaks. I think that the best example is the warm milk scene that opens the second season, with that nutty old guy trying to serve Cooper his warm milk while Cooper's lying on the ground shot. To your next point...
...that's what I'm noticing is absent. I'm five episodes into the third season and I haven't smiled once. It feels exactly like Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me, which sucked ass. So far, it's nothing but straight ahead surrealism. The comedy isn't there, and without the comedy, I'm finding it hard to give a shit about Cooper floating around in space and getting sucked through outlets and Hawk shooting the shit with the Log Lady, etc. To this point, the only things that I've enjoyed this season have been Michael Bisping showing up as the security guard, Matthew Lillard outperforming everyone in the cast thus far, and Madeline Zima taking her clothes off. I also went into the season bummed out knowing that Michael J. Anderson didn't come back to play the dwarf in the Black Lodge.
Does that mean it's a love it or hate it film?