Friday, July 20, 2012
They Shot Pictures: Yasujiro Ozu
This week, I was happy once again to join the They Shot Pictures podcast for a discussion of the great Japanese filmmaker Yasujiro Ozu. We focused on three films (Tokyo Chorus, Early Summer, An Autumn Afternoon) but covered a lot more. Check it out over at Sound on Sight or download via iTunes.
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
The Laurel & Hardy Project #12: Sailors, Beware!
The boys' ninth film of 1927, released barely two weeks after Sugar Daddies, finds them on an ocean liner. Hardy is the ship's purser, enamored of the ladies but pretty much sidelined for most of the film. Laurel plays a taxi driver who finds himself mistakenly aboard ship (his parked cab is loaded on the liner while he's attempting to put out a cigarette fire in the backseat) and forced by the captain to work as a steward. The villains are a thief and her husband, a dwarf (Harry Earles) who dresses like a baby to help with the crimes. Most of the film chronicles Laurel's fights with Earles: the two become antagonists after Laurel loses five dollars to him playing craps with what he later discovers are loaded dice. Earles is particularly hilarious, you probably know him best as Hans in Tod Browning's classic Freaks where he is victimized by an evil trapeze artist. His baby-as-grifter is performed beautifully and the times when he one-ups Laurel leading to the now-trademark "weeping face" provide a clever contrast: one grown man dressed like an adult but acting like a baby, one grown man dressed like a baby but acting like an adult.
Laurel's character is more sharply edged here than in any of the previous films. He's a bit smarter and a bit meaner. One great little sequence finds him at the ship's pool where a fancy rich lady walks up to him and haughtily gives him the cold shoulder. In turn, he calmly pushes her into the water. Her indignant boyfriend rushes up to him shouting, and he pushes him in too. This kind of chaotic malevolence is new for the Laurel character, who in most of the previous films has been more of a naive rube. The capper to the scene provides Hardy's best moment: after Laurel runs away, he bumps into Hardy and tells him the girl in the pool wants to see him. Hardy rushes to the pool only to be doused with buckets of water. In response, he looks directly at the camera, wearily sighing. This is the first instance I can recall of this kind of fourth wall-breaking aside, but I suspect it won't be the last.
The film as a whole doesn't really hang together all that well. In the opening we see a feuding rich couple (one of whom is played by Lupe Velez) who disappear from the rest of the film, and Hardy really isn't given much to work with (the horniness of his character as established in the opening never pays off, so to speak). But the individual gags are pretty great, and I don't know, if you don't think Harry Earles smoking a cigar dressed as a baby is funny, or the thought of Stan Laurel pushing said baby in his cart down a grand staircase in a gleeful moment of Eisensteinian destruction doesn't make you laugh, then this film probably isn't for you.
Monday, July 16, 2012
Ozu's Fun with Salt
Here are a few shots from Yasujiro Ozu's An Autumn Afternoon, notice anything strange?
In the first shot, the wife walks off-screen towards the camera:
The second shot continues her action, now seen from a perpendicular angle, with her husband lying on the floor in the foreground:
Note the position of the low table and the red, white and blue salt shakers (or whatever they are) in each shot.
Here they are again a few minutes later, in a reverse of the second shot:
In the first shot, the wife walks off-screen towards the camera:
The second shot continues her action, now seen from a perpendicular angle, with her husband lying on the floor in the foreground:
Note the position of the low table and the red, white and blue salt shakers (or whatever they are) in each shot.
Here they are again a few minutes later, in a reverse of the second shot:
They're in a different order in each shot: red, blue, white; blue, red, white; white, red, blue. Not by magic, it's a trick of depth (or rather, of the flatness of the image) and the way they're arranged on the table, not in an even line, but in some kind of weird triangle (a more mathematically minded person than I am could probably graph it easily). It's a neat little joke, rhyming with the film's overall playfulness in its color scheme (almost every shot in the movie contains each red, white and blue).
This Week in Rankings
Days of Youth - 7, 1929
Tokyo Chorus - 6, 1931
The Lady and the Beard - 12, 1931
Where Now are the Dreams of Youth - 7, 1932
Early Summer - 1, 1951
Tokyo Twilight - 9, 1957
In the Cut - 11, 2003