Elaine Lee Comics

Starstruck, written by Elaine Lee and with artwork by Michael William Kaluta is one of my favourite comics. It’s certainly my favourite genre comic — it’s an exhilarating reading experience, and seemed to hint at an entirely new way of doing comics.

Over the years, I’ve re-read it many times… mostly because they keep releasing new versions of it, changing and rejiggering parts of it. And it never seems to grow any less powerful.

A couple of months ago, while doing the Epic Comics blog thing, I read The Transmutation of Ike Garuda, and I was flabbergasted: It was great! It’s written by Lee, and that made me wonder: Perhaps Starstruck wasn’t some kind of strange fluke? How was is possible that I had never even considered getting her other books, or even looked into whether she’d done any other comics?

Well, it’s timing, really. In the 80s, as a teenager, I paid attention to what was happening to US comics. I mean, really paid attention. Then I went off to university, and I basically lost interest in anything published by the mainstream publishers. I didn’t buy much, or care much about, anything published by Marvel or DC in the 90s, but just read, you know, art comics and stuff. And most of the things she wrote were published by those two publishers, so I just wouldn’t have heard of them.

Which gave me an idea for a new, shortish blog series: How about if I just bought all the comics she wrote in the 90s, read them, and wrote a bit about them?

As I’m typing this, I haven’t read any of them, and I’m hoping that they’re going to turn out to be great. Otherwise this blog series is going to be slightly embarrassing? I mean, it’ll just be me griping about some thirty year old comics? That’s no fun.

But… Clive Barker Saint Sinner? And an Indiana Jones adaptation?

Perhaps this wasn’t a good idea anyway. *gulp*

Wish me luck.

I’ll be aiming for a couple of posts per week.

Officially The Best Redux

As a contrast, after watching a year’s worth of Netflix movies, I thought it would be fun to watch all the films on the Sight & Sound directors’ poll, so I did, and probably bored all you all to death while doing it.

Or was that the COVID?

It was probably the COVID. *crosses fingers*

It’s will probably surprise nobody when I say that the movies on that list are, on the whole, pretty spiffy. I had fun! I discovered a whole bunch of great movies that I hadn’t seen before, so: Mission accomplished.

But… it’s a list that has some… uhm… issues. Here’s the list of movies:

Pos

 

Year

Title

 

BT

#1

1953

Tokyo Story

Y

#2

1941

Citizen Kane

N

#2

1968

2001: A Space Odyssey

N

#4

1963

X

#5

1976

Taxi Driver

N

#6

1979

Apocalypse Now

N

#7

1972

The Godfather

N

#7

1958

Vertigo

N

#9

1975

Mirror

Y

#10

1948

The Bicycle Thieves

N

#11

1960

Breathless

N

#12

1980

Raging Bull

N

#13

1966

Andrei Rublev

N

#13

1959

The 400 Blows

N

#13

1966

Persona

Y

#16

1982

Fanny and Alexander

Y

#17

1954

Seven Samurai

N

#18

1950

Rashomon

N

#19

1955

Ordet

X

#19

1975

Barry Lyndon

N

#21

1966

Au Hasard Balthazar

X

#22

1939

La Règle du jeu

X

#22

1934

L’Atalante

N

#22

1936

Modern Times

N

#22

1927

Sunrise

N

#26

1954

La strada

X

#26

1966

The Battle of Algiers

X

#26

1958

Touch of Evil

N

#26

1955

The Night of the Hunter

Y

#30

1985

Come And See

N

#30

1931

City Lights

Y

#30

1964

Il Vangelo secondo Matteo

X

#30

1974

The Godfather: Part II

N

#30

1960

L’Avventura

X

#30

1973

Amarcord

X

#37

1967

Playtime

Y

#37

1928

Passion of Joan of Arc

N

#37

1961

Viridiana

N

#37

1990

Close-Up

N

#37

1960

La dolce vita

N

#37

1959

Some Like It Hot

Y

#37

1956

Un condamné à mort s’est échappé ou Le vent souffle où il veut

X

#44

1968

Hour of the Wolf

N

#44

1960

The Apartment

Y

#44

1968

Once Upon a Time in the West

N

#44

1963

Le mépris

X

#48

1960

Psycho

N

#48

1985

Shoah

X

#48

1990

Goodfellas

Y

#48

1954

Rear Window

Y

#48

1929

Man with a Movie Camera

N

#48

1955

Pather Panchali

Y

#48

1959

Pickpocket

X

#48

1956

The Searchers

Y

#48

1962

Lawrence of Arabia

N

#48

1962

L’eclisse

X

#48

1975

One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest

N

#59

1937

La grande illusion

X

#59

1966

The Good, the Bad and the Ugly

N

#59

1986

Blue Velvet

N

#59

1970

Il conformista

X

#59

1974

A Woman Under the Influence

Y

#59

1972

Aguirre, Wrath of God

N

#59

1964

Gertrud

X

#59

1966

Blow Up

X

#67

1952

Singin’ in the Rain

Y

#67

2000

In The Mood For Love

Y

#67

1954

Journey to Italy

Y

#67

1950

Sunset Blvd.

N

#67

1982

Blade Runner

N

#67

1962

Vivre sa vie

Y

#67

1973

Badlands

N

#67

1953

Ugetsu Monogatari

N

#75

1975

Jaws

Y

#75

1950

Los Olvidados

X

#75

1969

The Wild Bunch

X

#75

1970

Husbands

X

#75

2001

Mulholland Dr

Y

#75

1969

Kes

N

#75

1975

Salò o le 120 giornate di Sodoma

Y

#75

1957

The Seventh Seal

N

#75

1980

The Shining

N

#75

2005

Hidden

X

#75

1973

Angst essen Seele auf

X

#75

1971

A Clockwork Orange

N

#75

2007

There Will Be Blood

N

#75

1926

The General

N

#75

1925

Battleship Potemkin

N

#75

1931

M

Y

#91

1967

Le Samouraï

N

#91

1961

L’Année dernière à Marienbad

X

#91

1964

Soy Cuba

X

#91

1973

Don’t Look Now

Y

#91

1983

Sans Soleil

X

#91

1976

The Killing of a Chinese Bookie

X

#91

1983

L’argent

X

#91

1933

Zéro de Conduite

X

#91

1978

The Deer Hunter

N

#91

1925

The Gold Rush

N

#91

1977

Opening Night

X

#91

1999

Beau Travail

N

#91

1973

La Maman et la putain

X

#91

1974

Chinatown

N

#91

1929

Un chien andalou

N

#91

1965

Pierrot le Fou

X

I was going to do a bunch of data-driven charts based on the movies, but the idea didn’t occur to me until I was a few months into watching, and trying to recall data points now is just too much work. I hate work.

But I did do the Bechdel test, since that’s a service I can just query.

Here’s the results: There were 32 movies with no rating (or I was too lazy to figure out under what name the movies were filed under); 23 films that passes the test and 50 films that do not pass the test. Yes, I know the weaknesses of the test — there are experimental movies on the list where nobody speaks at all, and those fail the test, of course. And failing the test doesn’t mean that it’s a bad movie, but it’s… It’s something.

I wonder how many films on the list would fail the reverse Bechdel test (i.e., flip the genders). Persona would, for instance.

It’s not a very diverse list of films, either: I don’t think a single one of these have a black actor in one of the central roles? (Please correct me if I misremember.) The vast majority of the films are from the US or from Europe, and the few that aren’t are from Japan or Hong Kong. (And one from Iran and one from Bangladesh.) There’s a single movie directed by a woman (Claire Denis) and that is also the single movie that is (possibly) about an LGBTQ+ person. (Well, if you ignore Salò, which I think you should.)

This is a list that is overwhelmingly by, and is about, heterosexual white guys.

I’m sure you’re all shocked. SHOCKED I TELLS YA! I brings ya so much exciting news.

I know, I know.

But it is kinda embarrassing, and Sight & Sound already knows:

Female filmmakers also continue to be underserved by the consensus: while a quarter of our voters were women, there were barely nine female-directed titles in our top 250. And while we attempted to extend our invitations to more particular connoisseurs of documentary, animation, experimental and short films, there’ve been few surprises to disrupt the dominance of the ‘art’ feature film – the most notable exceptions being at numbers 8 and 29…

(8 is Man With A Movie Camera and 29 is Shoah on the Critics’ List.)

I was wondering about the distribution of upper class/working class concerns in the films… but that sounds like way, way too much work for me. My guess is… that it’s kinda even? For every Citizen Kane, there’s a Bicycle Thief. But I may well be mistaken.

It’s also a list that is heavily weighted towards straightforwardly narrative films. That is, there’s very few experimental films here. I think there’s like… five?… that don’t have a narrative focus. It’s also very heavily weighted towards deep and serious movies. I love the deepness; I surely does; but just a handful of comedies seems… odd? If I were to do a list of swell flicks, there’d be more of them.

And: There’s a single musical on the list. It’s a fine movie; it’s a delight — but it’s not one I’d even put on my top ten of musicals. But it’s easy to see how it ended up here: It’s muscular and swaggering.

It’s also rather striking how many movies from the 70s are on this list, but probably just an artefact of the age distribution of the directors voting. I mean, I don’t mind watching four movies by John Cassavetes — but it’s… it’s a thing.

This person has done an analysis of the poll over the years. I think the main take-away is that the list isn’t very stable? I’m guessing some of the 70s movies will be gone in the 2022 poll to be replaced by… 80s movies? Dear god! Please don’t have The Goonies on the next edition!

PLEASE!

OTB#1: Tokyo Story

Tokyo Story. Yasujirô Ozu. 1953. ⚄

We’ve reached the end of this blog series, and we go out on a really good one. It’s a really moving film; even more so than that bicycle thief one. I can totally see why this ended up as #1 in 2012: The performances are swell, the cinematography is solid, it’s Japanese, and it’s the most touching movie you’ll ever see.

Central dialogue fraction:

“Isn’t life dissapointing?”

“Yes, nothing but disappointment.”

I watched and blogged about this in 2014.

This blog post is part of the Officially The Best series.

OTB#2: 2001: A Space Odyssey

2001: A Space Odyssey. Stanley Kubrick. 1968. ⚅

The end is nigh! For this blog series.

I think… I haven’t seen this movie since the 80s? I think I saw it in a movie theatre? Yeah, I’m pretty sure I did. And then on VHS later.

When thinking back on it, there’s so many scenes I vaguely remember, like the guy jogging in that circular space ship thing… and the obelisk monkey thing… and Daisy Daisy…

What I’m saying is that it has to be (at least) a visually striking film.

But it might still not be much cop. Let’s find out.

[twenty-five minutes pass]

Oooh! They just did the line that Colourbox sampled here:

It’s always so weird seeing scenes with dialogue you’ve heard a million times in various songs…

Anyway. This is really quite spiffy. The monkey thing was all kinds of deep (people injecting mary jane into their eyeballs and smoking LSD and such back in 1968 would have their minds blown), and the space station and docking thing is exquisite. It’s just the right pace, too: The grandeur of the movie is also in how deliberately it moves.

[forty-five more minutes pass]

I had totally blanked on the structure of the movie… it’s pretty brave having these clear sections with no overlapping characters to identify with. Sure, there’s some infodumps to carry us through (the briefing, the interview), but it feels oddly natural.

The work with all the rotating rooms (for filming) is amazeballs. No wonder everybody thought Kubrick faked the moon landing.

[the end]

I like it. It’s amazing how emotional Kubrick made that HAL lobotomy scene. *sniffle* And I really love how unemotional he made the astronauts — it’s like they’re professionals or something. Whenever I’ve seen a space movie from the past decade it’s like “”We’ve momentarily lost communication with Earth AAAARGH WE”RE ALL GONNA DIE!! NO COMMUNICATION!!!! WHERE”S MY SHOTGUN!!1!! We’re all cannibals now AND I”M GOING TO EAT YOU!!! NOOOOOO!!! YOU WEREN”T THERE FOR ME WHEN I GREW UP YOU”RE NOT MY FATHER oh communication has been re-established; let’s continue on to Mars”” in every single one of them.

The stoicness (stoicity? sure, that’s a word now) of the humans is an effective counterweight to the saga.

It’s so oddly structured, though, that I wonder whether the HAL conflict was added as a sweetener between all the cosmic stuff, or whether the cosmic stuff was added to give the HAL stuff more weight? Or perhaps it was always going to be this odd; Clarke isn’t a very good writer…

Anyway, it’s wonderful. Doesn’t feel like it’s seven hours long at all.

This blog post is part of the Officially The Best series.