Ace in the Hole - MatthewHunt
Ace in the Hole - MatthewHunt
Ace in the Hole - MatthewHunt
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Vertigo's present prom<strong>in</strong>ence with<strong>in</strong> Hitchcock's oeuvre contrasts very pleas<strong>in</strong>gly with <strong>the</strong><br />
obscurity <strong>in</strong> which it languished for many decades after its disappo<strong>in</strong>t<strong>in</strong>g critical reception <strong>in</strong><br />
1958. It simply disappeared for 25 years. If you didn't know a film collector with a bashed-up,<br />
bleached-out 16mm college-circuit pr<strong>in</strong>t, or know someone archive-savvy at Paramount or<br />
MCA, <strong>the</strong>n you probably had to wait until its re-release <strong>in</strong> 1983 to see what all <strong>the</strong> fuss was<br />
about. The simultaneous reissue of five of his Technicolor American films - two of <strong>the</strong>m,<br />
Vertigo and Rear W<strong>in</strong>dow, certifiable masterpieces - seemed at <strong>the</strong> time a characteristically<br />
Hitchcockian publicity gambit, guarantee<strong>in</strong>g massive attention for <strong>the</strong> qu<strong>in</strong>tet. And of course<br />
you felt like he was speak<strong>in</strong>g to you from beyond <strong>the</strong> grave, which would have put a smile on<br />
his great, p<strong>in</strong>kly beam<strong>in</strong>g face. And Vertigo - <strong>the</strong> lost jewel of legend f<strong>in</strong>ally dis<strong>in</strong>terred -<br />
proved worth <strong>the</strong> long wait. Now it enjoys <strong>the</strong> esteem it always deserved, be<strong>in</strong>g often cited as<br />
one of <strong>the</strong> endur<strong>in</strong>g masterpieces of world c<strong>in</strong>ema, and one of Hitchcock's foremost<br />
achievements. As dreamlike as anyth<strong>in</strong>g by Buñuel, and quite as fetishy, it tells <strong>the</strong> same<br />
story two times: a man twice falls <strong>in</strong> love with a woman who isn't <strong>the</strong>re, and twice he causes<br />
her death, <strong>the</strong> first time by abett<strong>in</strong>g her murder; <strong>the</strong> second time destroy<strong>in</strong>g her sense of<br />
herself and, with it, his own soul. James Stewart gave his darkest, most disturb<strong>in</strong>g<br />
performance, Kim Novak showed depths she never plumbed aga<strong>in</strong>, and Hitchcock's technical<br />
skills and formal gifts were never more eerily displayed.<br />
John Patterson<br />
Victim<br />
(Basil Dearden, 1961)<br />
Dirk Bogarde, <strong>the</strong> "Idol of <strong>the</strong> Odeons" of 1950s Brita<strong>in</strong>, here transcended his pretty-boy<br />
reputation and h<strong>in</strong>ted at his own sexuality by play<strong>in</strong>g a homosexual barrister under <strong>the</strong><br />
shadow of blackmail. More important as an adjunct to <strong>the</strong> <strong>the</strong>n forthcom<strong>in</strong>g Woff<strong>in</strong>den Report,<br />
perhaps, but still a highly compell<strong>in</strong>g drama.<br />
Videodrome<br />
(David Cronenberg, 1983)<br />
In hir<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> young James Woods, Cronenberg had for <strong>the</strong> first time an actor who could<br />
brea<strong>the</strong> life <strong>in</strong>to his dialogue; he really needed a f<strong>in</strong>e actor to ground this one as it presents<br />
some of his most out-<strong>the</strong>re ideas. Woods' sleazy cable station owner is lost <strong>in</strong> a halluc<strong>in</strong>atory<br />
world of breath<strong>in</strong>g videocassettes, biomechanical guns, cancerous eruptions of flesh and<br />
conspiracies. TV is to blame.<br />
Village of <strong>the</strong> Damned<br />
(Wolf Rilla, 1960)<br />
With noth<strong>in</strong>g more spectacular than a few blonde wigs and occasional glow<strong>in</strong>g-eye special<br />
effects, this flab-free film manages to portray one of <strong>the</strong> creepiest alien <strong>in</strong>vasions ever.<br />
Stag<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> <strong>in</strong>vasion <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> middle of families - <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> womb, even - adds a disturb<strong>in</strong>g and<br />
claustrophobic level to <strong>the</strong> usual paranoia that is hard to shake off.<br />
Violent Cop<br />
(Takeshi Kitano, 1990)<br />
"Beat" Takeshi's directorial breakthrough stars himself, of course, as a blank, bullish cop<br />
deal<strong>in</strong>g with his problems very, very badly. As he strides around a grey, cluttered Tokyo <strong>in</strong><br />
search of drug pushers and crooked feds, <strong>the</strong>re are lots of eerie existential pauses followed<br />
by <strong>in</strong>creas<strong>in</strong>gly nasty confrontations, very few of which end well. Quietly, brutally brilliant.<br />
Viridiana<br />
(Luis Buñuel, 1961)<br />
Invited back to his native, now-Fascist Spa<strong>in</strong> <strong>in</strong> 1960, Bunuel threw his hosts' (<strong>in</strong>arguably<br />
foolhardy) k<strong>in</strong>dness back <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir collective faces with this outrageous satire of <strong>the</strong> goodly<br />
deeds of a naive novitiate (Sylvia P<strong>in</strong>al) cast <strong>in</strong>to <strong>the</strong> secular realm. It threw <strong>the</strong> Spanish<br />
Catholic establishment <strong>in</strong>to uproar, caus<strong>in</strong>g Franco to burn all copies.<br />
Vivre Sa Vie<br />
(Jean-Luc Godard, 1962)