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Time Out's 101 Films of the Decade – Part 2, with reactions from Peter Jackson, David Fincher, Guillermo del Toro and more…
In part two we slash and stab with David Fincher, smash and grab with Fatih Akin, and run like hell with Werner Herzog.
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Directed by Cristi Puiu
A compassionate tale of life on society's fringes
Played out more or less in real-time, this marvellous second feature chronicles the last few hours in the life of a sixtysomething man (Ion Fiscuteanu) who lives alone, with his cats and his super-strong booze, in a Bucharest flat. It begins with him complaining of a headache and nausea; his neighbours call an ambulance, which eventually arrives and takes him to a succession of hospitals all preoccuppied in dealing with the carnage of a car pile-up. Besides proffering a perfectly plausible portrait of the Romanian health services, Puiu also moves beyond social concerns with an account of life’s fragility and vulnerability that is subtly and persuasively philosophical. The performances are excellent throughout, the dialogue and mise-en-scene frighteningly true to life (and its gradual, inevitable departure) – albeit imbued, at the same time, with wit, warmth and great compassion for all involved in the story. GA
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Directed by Fatih Akin
A nerve-jangling tale of booze-soaked mid-life rebellion
With ‘Head-On’, German-Turkish director Fatih Akin announced himself as the filmmaker of choice for those liquored-up souls with a kamikaze attitude to existence. This throbbing, Germany-set tale of an amour fou between a soused, 40-something roustabout (Birol Ünel) and a prim younger woman looking to rebel against her strict religious parents (Sibel Kekilli) is fast lane filmmaking where every moment throbs with a coiled sexual passion that could any moment spill over into violence. The fact that one of the leads graphically slashes her wrists with a broken beer bottle within minutes of the film starting should give you some idea of Akin’s intentions: to use everything in his arsenal to rattle your brain. DJ
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Directed by Werner Herzog
Teddy bears picnic turns ugly for one enthused eco-warrior
This decade’s entrenchment of documentary features as part of mainstream cinema-going has been a boon for Werner Herzog, whose interest in monomaniacal struggles against the universe has never been limited to fictional characters. This extraordinary example uses footage taken by Timothy Treadwell, self-appointed champion of and eventual square meal for Alaska’s grizzly bear community. BW
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Directed by Kenneth Lonergan
Lonergan and Linney put the fun in dysfunctional
As the decade dawned, Kenneth Lonergan seemed like the future of cinema: his scripts for ‘Gangs of New York’ and ‘Analyze This’ had attracted big names and even bigger budgets, his stage play ‘This Is Our Youth’ was inspiring glowing reviews, and his filmmaking debut seemed to have the Original Screenplay Oscar in the bag. Taking the conventions of the US indie-comedy-drama (family strife, small towns, acoustic score) and creating something wonderfully witty, heartfelt and insightful, ‘You Can Count on Me’ deserved to make a bigger splash. It wasn’t to be: the film had its fans, but few of them sat on the Academy jury, and Lonergan retreated from the scene: his long-awaited follow up ‘Margaret’ is set for release next year. TH
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Directed by Todd Haynes
Keep a good head and always carry a lightbulb
As much about the music as the man, as much about the legend as the truth, Todd Haynes’s captivating, kaleidoscopic take on the lives, loves and lyrics of Bob Dylan stands as one of the decade’s few genuine originals. Like its irascible subject, ‘I’m Not There’ has its share of flaws, and you’d need a degree in Dylanology to get every one of Haynes’s myriad references, but this is an entrancing, poetic and furiously intelligent film, both in its attitude towards and depiction of the creative process, and in its carefree manipulation of both audience expectations and the narrative form. TH
Todd Haynes on ‘I’m Not There’: ‘There was no possible way of doing it without Dylan’s songs, and I wouldn’t even have tried. The film has a spirit that I feel Dylan would appreciate. It's not over-reverent and over-worshipful and laden with that whole… Dylan thing.’
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Directed by Mike Leigh
More secrets and lies with Leigh's loveable losers
Mike Leigh said that his previous film, ‘Topsy-Turvy’ (1999), was a last chance to look back nostalgically over his shoulder before entering the gleaming new century, and with ‘All or Nothing’ the British writer-director fulfilled his implicit promise to deal with the here and now of contemporary life. There’s no escaping that this portrait of several lives on and around a south London council estate (and filmed on one such disused estate) is, for much of its running time, a bleak affair. Cabbie Timothy Spall and his supermarket worker wife Lesley Manville can barely make ends meet, while the love seems to have disappeared entirely from their marriage. Their children are overweight, and the neighbours also have their own problems (alcohol, low self-esteem, violence)… But out of all this gloom emerges the most heartbreaking, rewarding glimmer of hope: a suggestion that lost love can be rediscovered, families can come back together and life can be, well, alright if you try just a little bit harder. Critics like to call Leigh ‘miserablist’. I don’t think so. DC
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Mike Leigh on 'All or Nothing': 'I think "All or Nothing" is one of the most sophisticated films I've ever made. It's one of the hardest for me to talk about because it comes from feelings, no a starting "idea". It is about love, although I'd contend that all my films in one way or another have been about love. It's also about loneliness, how we lose track of our feelings.'
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Directed by David Fincher
There's a killer on the road...
Cinema is rarely as clean and clinical as this: Fincher’s scalpel-sharp take on the spate of unsolved killings which shocked ’70s San Francisco is a work of near-Kubrickian precision, from its flawlessly detailed set decor and bold, unflagging script to some wonderfully understated and selfless central performances. This is filmmaking with zero frills, as focused and relentless as its absentee title character, and almost as terrifying: the scene with Ione Skye driving alone at night ranks as one of the decade’s most disturbing. TH
David Fincher on the Zodiac case: ‘I won’t say that the case was botched, because I think the people who worked on it deserve better. But it’s tragic that it turned out the way it did. I don’t think we’ll ever know the answers. This may be my particular perversity, but for me, those stories are the most interesting.’
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Directed by Béla Tarr
What arthouse cinemas were built for
Béla Tarr’s ‘Werckmeister Harmonies’ was something of a miniature arthouse hit when it was released in UK cinemas, but only those who’ve seen the film will be able to fathom what a victory that was for quality European auteur cinema. Filmed – as is customary for Tarr – in severe monochrome and edited at, shall we say, an ‘unhurried’ pace, like his masterpiece ‘Satantango’, the film offered a hellish vision of societal breakdown, as a young drifter (Lars Rudolph) navigates his way through a desolate Hungarian township whose populace have been captivated by a large freight container, inside which is a stuffed whale carcass. To describe Tarr’s cinema as a mixture of Tarkovskian spiritualist metaphor and Gilliam-esque grotesquery would be reductive (and, in some minds, plain wrong), as there’s a unique otherness to his work that deifies easy categorisation. While this is the dictionary definition of ‘a tough watch’, if you’re not instantly mesmerised by the opening shot, where pub full of grubby drunks (another Tarr staple) are made to act out the planetary movements of the solar system, then we’d suggest you head back to your ‘Happy Gilmore’ DVD. DJ
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Directed by Laurent Cantet
Hey, Laurent! Great title!
He may have nabbed the Palme d’Or for ‘The Class’ in 2008, but Cantet had already proven his mastery seven years earlier with this painfully sad tale of a working family man who secretly decides to take leave of his daily routine and sit in his car doing nothing at all. Blessed with a fine central performance from Aurélien Recoing, the film traces how cracks in his bizarre charade begin to form, but Cantet’s interest goes far deeper, viewing the notion of work as one of a number of psychological traumas we unknowingly suffer day-to-day. DJ
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Directed by Denys Arcand
Philosophical Canadian melodrama? Yes please!
In 1986's ‘The Decline of the American Empire’, Quebec director Arcand’s brilliant sweet-sour commentary on every cliché from philosophical Francophone discussion to the male sex drive was Oscar-nominated; with this belated sequel, he finally collected. Rémy, the sex-mad professor whose deceits made the first film so pungently entertaining, is dying – and as before, this is less an event in itself than an excuse for a great deal of marvelously sharp verbal interaction, as his old friends and family gather at the bedside. If this basic scenario brings to mind mawkish Hollywood weepies, forget it: this movie may well make you cry, but it’s the dialogue, not the dying, that you’ll remember. NC
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- euki said...
- zodiac was so mediocre, so underwhelming. so wtf? anyone out there think this is a great film? was one of those, 'hey they put a movie that's not completely rubbish in the cinemas we must recognise and encourage' weak willed critics winning out moments. were you really terrified? really? Posted on Apr 23 2010 01:17
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- dave calhoun said...
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Nick Wright - It's true, I think Climates is excellent. and I reviewed it initially. But we put this list together from a vote among various critics. So, while I hugely admire Climates, maybe others do not, or at least as strongly. Personally, I included Uzak in my top ten (which went towards the final tally). I could have included Climates, but I didn't want to include two films by Ceylan. Hope that clears that up.
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- Nick Wright said...
- Although this list certainly trumps the majority of other such lists, I notice Climates, which quite rightly received an utterly flawless review in TO and the maximum amount of stars available, is somehow absent. Can you explain how it has gone from being worthy of the highest praise possible, to not even being a minor footnote in the decade Posted on Jan 27 2010 03:43
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- Dave Calhoun, TIme Out Film Editor said...
- BDaly / Pellini - Thanks for your comments. I think BDaly is right that Turkish-German or German-Turkish would be more accurate. Although, Pellini, you are right that his experience as someone of Turkish origin in Germany is key to his filmmaking. Apologies for the confusion. We'll be changing the reference shortly. Thanks for your participation. Best wishes, Dave Calhoun, Time Out Film Editor Posted on Jan 10 2010 15:17
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- BDaly said...
- You're missing the point. It's a technically inaccurate comment. It's like calling Amir Khan "Pakistan's Amir Khan". Khan's (Pakistani-)British. Akin's (Turkish-)German. If you read his comments on his own movies, he explains that he understands and identifies with Germany more than with Turkey, and Turkey is something of an exotic unknown location to him when compared with Germany. Nonetheless, his feelings are irrelevant, it's a question of citizenship and home country, and this was an example of poor journalism on Time Out's part (not that it's the end of the world or anything). Posted on Jan 10 2010 14:29
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- pellini said...
- you should have understand how it feels to be a Turk in Germany if you watched & read movies of F.A.. Then you wouldn't comment on the strong Turkish roots of him, and why he is Turkey's Fatih Akin. Posted on Jan 10 2010 12:59
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- BDaly said...
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"...Turkey’s Fatih Akin..."
Born in Germany, raised in Germany, studied in Germany, lives in Germany. How, exactly, is he Turkey's Fatih Akin, any more than Scorsese is "Italy's Martin Scorsese"? If you were to call him a Turkish German filmmaker, or a German filmmaker of Turkish descent, that would be far more accurate. It's an excellent movie, though, and would easily make my top 10 of the decade. Posted on Dec 18 2009 10:23 - Report as inappropriate
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