Tuesday, 30 June 2020
Watch List: April & May & June
Monday, 29 June 2020
Is It So Wrong?
Monday, 22 June 2020
Handsome. Clever. Rich.
Monday, 15 June 2020
Scenes From The Floor
It’s been a while since I film has affected me in such a way where I have physically wanted to scream out in anger at the screen. There are times where I do talk back to what is happening in the film or TV show but not with such rage. Kitty Green’s latest film has been seen as comment or a continuing response to the #MeToo and #TimesUp movement.
The film spans one day in the life of Jane, a junior assistant at a film production company. We see her day to day duties, how her co-workers treat her, interact with her and how everyone reacts to her boss, the head of the company, and his actions. The main event in the day is when Jane decides to go to HR as she suspects that her boss is harming young women.
Choosing to tell a story, probing the culture at a film company, from the perspective of an assistant shows what and how everyone else thinks. The film is more revealing of those who are compliant in the actions of one. Jane knows that something isn’t right and does what she thinks is the right thing to do but only 2 months into the job, she doesn’t know how the system works. She can’t trust anyone. But it’s her meeting with the HR manager where she is broken down and made to feel like she’s in the wrong, threatened and told how lucky she is to be there. There are cutting moments throughout but one that sticks with you until the end and beyond, is his final throwaway remark that she should be fine as she’s not his (her boss’) type. Saying that this film is just about the cases of sexual harassment would do the film disservice as its about showing how wide the net of silence goes and also how poisonous the industry is.
I’m worried that people who go to watch the film or rent it, stream it etc will go in expecting a suspenseful thriller and be confused or disappointed by what they see. The film is a thriller but it isn’t of the slow burn variety which it could be mistaken, there is no twist or surprise. It is a story, like so many others that I have yet to see on screen until now, where the tense atmosphere and uneasy feeling of on-coming dread can be felt in almost every scene. There are the small things that don’t build up, they stay in the memory. The feeling that something awful is happening or happened is never far away. The film is superb how it captures the exact feeling of what it is like to be an assistant in a film or TV company.
I have a personal connection to this film, only because I know exactly what it’s like to be in Jane’s shoes. It doesn’t matter how big the company is, you feel trapped. There seems to be an unwritten rule within these industries that you have to ‘do your time’ at entry level and be expected to be treated like dirt and be told that you’re lucky to be where you are. Thankfully, I’ve never worked anywhere (within film & TV) where I’ve suspected my managers of sexual harassment. Julia Garner is fantastic in what looks like an understated role but just from one slight flicker of her eyes, you know exactly what she’s feeling or thinking. I’ve been Jane making endless photocopies only to be told they are the wrong ones. I’ve been Jane cleaning up in the kitchen only to have the careless colleagues ignore me and leave a whole load of plates and cups for me to deal with. I’ve been Jane cleaning up a meeting room (how the hell do they make it so messy?!) only to have a group of people sigh in annoyance and block the door so I can’t get out. I’ve been Jane sending apology emails to managers when I really shouldn’t have. I’ve been Jane arriving first and not being allowed to leave until my boss wants to go home, even if its 11pm at night. I was always astounded by the behaviour from the senior staff members. They would let doors shut in people’s faces, request ridiculous things, expect things to be done whenever they snapped their fingers, it’s as if they had never been entry level or conveniently forgotten how to treat human beings. Their arrogance knows no bounds. These things may seem odd to connect to and specific to the film & TV world, but they are. These work places can be poisonous for some. Others thrive and can carve out a career, of course, after ‘doing their time’ first. But it’s the stories told from the perspective of the assistants, the interns, the entry level workers that are key.
I won’t go on about my own experiences as there are so many like mine, like Jane’s, that I’m sure these have been documented in books, online in new stories over decades but rarely have they been told on screen. The industries don’t like to show the truth about working in film or TV and I don’t mean on set. No one really cares. Apart from those who have lived it and either walked away or gone further in.
Monday, 8 June 2020
Close to Home
Saturday, 6 June 2020
Watching Psycho
In all honesty, I don’t remember the first time I watched ‘Psycho’
but I know it was after I saw the 1998 remake. I was at a Halloween party, I think
I was 15 or 16, I don’t remember the costume I wore but I know it was not a ‘sexy
looking’ outfit. I went to an all-girls school and all the attendees of the
party were girls so I didn’t have anyone to impress. As this was pre-Facebook
days, I don’t have any photographs from that night. I say it was a party but
really it was just a night of playing a few games and watching a ‘scary’ film
while eating sweets. My memory is hazy so I don’t know what the other film
choice was but I definitely had a hand in picking ‘Psycho’. This was because I
thought it was going to be Hitchcock’s version. I was incredibly disappointed to
find it was Gus Van Sant’s remake. On top of all that, it wasn’t particularly
scary so most of the girls were annoyed and made fun of me for wanting to see
it. It’s not as if I was the one who rented it from Blockbuster.
Growing up in a time when I’d only seen Vince Vaughn is
mediocre comedies, seeing him as Norman Bates, one of the most famous characters
in Hollywood film, seemed out of place and terribly miscast. I wrote in a post
back in 2014 (please excuse my writing back then, I was still finding my style)
that he was cast against type which is exactly that and upon reflection, is
actually out of the box casting choice. He has that horrible disturbing laugh that
fits in with the character’s mindset and you could easily believe, this guy is
unhinged and definitely could be a killer.
Being ‘into film’ in secondary school was a like navigating
a maze. I had to be into the films that everyone else wanted to watch, like ‘8
Mile’, ‘The Notebook’, ‘Honey’, ‘Notting Hill’, while also maintaining my edge
of wanting to watch all genres of films from all eras. I read Empire while they
all read Grazia and Heat. I am guilty of buying the latter on occasion but
mostly, I read film and music magazines. I was and am an avid old movie watcher
and probably only had one or two friends I could talk to about films so seeing
the chance to watch and try and get a group of my peers to watch ‘Psycho’ was a
big moment. I gave the remake a chance but I actually forgot most of it after
the film ended. I asked my parents if we could get a copy of Hitchcock’s
original. I think I had to wait 2 more years before I actually got to watch the
film.
I’d seen other Hitchcock films and asked for a boxset for Christmas one year so I could devour as many as possible. ‘Psycho’ has always been one of those revered films that all the film critics, theorists and filmmakers say to watch only then to twist round a decade later and say its really awful. Usually. My personal experience of the film was as if I was learning how to make films and appreciate the story structure, as I had decided I wanted to go to film school. I was finally able to watch the film I knew so much about, seen clips and scenes from and able to piece together what made this film a masterpiece. Sometimes it takes a few viewings of a film to see how great or bad it is, but ‘Psycho’ is a film, for me, that I could see just how brilliant it was from the first viewing, even mentally removing the remake from my mind to make room for the occasion.