Yearly Archives: 2012

SEMINAR

Wannabe writers get a whole lot more than they bargained for in SEMINAR

Golden Theatre
252 West 45th St. between Broadway & Eighth Ave.
Starring Alan Rickman through April 1, followed by Jeff Goldblum starting April 3, $51.50 – $121.50
www.seminaronbroadway.com

Inspired by her three years writing for David Milch on NYPD Blue, Theresa Rebeck’s Seminar is a solidly entertaining, very funny examination of competition and the creative process. Kate (Lily Rabe), Martin (Hamish Linklater), Douglas (Jerry O’Connell), and Izzy (Hettienne Park) are members of a private writing class led by the rather acerbic Leonard (Alan Rickman), a famous novelist and editor who charges the eager would-be writers five grand a piece for his services. Held in Kate’s family’s ritzy Upper West Side apartment, each class session consists of Leonard’s critique of a different student’s work. Desperate for his approval, they find out quickly that their story — as well as their life — is more likely to be shredded apart by the cynical Leonard, who rambles on about his travels to war-torn nations while debasing three of the writers; he has only kind things to say about Izzy, turned on by her erotically charged writing and sexy demeanor.

Alan Rickman will continue dishing out biting literary criticism on Broadway through April 1

Although the plot features few surprises, the dialogue by the prolific Park Slope-based Rebeck — she’s written numerous plays, several novels and screenplays, and is the creator and executive producer of the new television series Smash — is sharp and incisive, alternating between biting and laugh-out-loud funny. The part of Leonard seems tailor made for Rickman, who revels in the character’s love of language; just when it seems that Rickman is drifting off a bit, he charges back with a quiet fury that dominates the stage. The supporting cast, featuring O’Connell (Stand by Me, Jerry Maguire), Shakespearean regular Linklater (The New Adventures of Old Christine), and Park (The Intelligent Homosexual’s Guide to Capitalism and Socialism with a Key to the Scriptures) making their Broadway debuts alongside Tony nominee Rabe (The Merchant of Venice), is strong throughout, each actor adding just the right nuance to avoid becoming caricatures. Although most of Seminar takes place in a single room, director Sam Gold gives it a swift vitality, a strength he also displays in the current production of Look Back in Anger at the Roundabout. As a bonus, the night we saw Seminar, Jeff Goldblum, who replaces Rickman in the role of Leonard on April 3, was sitting nearby, apparently seeing the show for the first time. He leaned forward through most of the ninety-five minutes, his mouth hanging open, his eyes darting from character to character, following every movement with an extended hand, studying the play almost as if he were a student preparing for the most important class of his life.

VIDEO OF THE DAY: BULLY MOVIE TRAILER

Lee Hirsch’s highly anticipated documentary, Bully, took a serious blow earlier this week when the Motion Picture Association of America’s Classification and Rating Administration refused to change the film’s rating from an R to PG-13 (based primarily on foul language), falling short by a single vote. Losing the appeal means that Hirsch will not be able to screen the film, which follows five stories of real-life bullying, in many schools around the country. After the appeal was denied, executive producer Harvey Weinstein released a statement that said in part, “As of today, the Weinstein Company is considering a leave of absence from the MPAA for the foreseeable future. We respect the MPAA and their process but feel this time it has just been a bridge too far. I have been through many of these appeals, but this one-vote loss is a huge blow to me personally. Alex Libby gave an impassioned plea and eloquently defended the need for kids to be able to see this movie on their own, not with their parents, because that is the only way to truly make a change.” Libby is one of the featured bullying victims in the film, which opens in theaters March 30. Hirsch (Amandla! A Revolution in Four Part Harmony) added, “To say that I am disappointed and distressed would be a grave understatement. It is my great hope that Bully reaches the audience for whom it was made: kids, the bullied, and the bullies and the 80% of kids who can make the most impact by becoming upstanders rather than bystanders.”

SUNSHINE AT MIDNIGHT: CRUISING

Al Pacino goes cruising for a killer in William Friedkin’s controversial 1980 drama

CRUISING (William Friedkin, 1980)
Landmark Sunshine Cinema
143 East Houston St. between First & Second Aves.
Friday, February 24, and Saturday, February 25, 12 midnight
212-330-8182
www.landmarktheatres.com

We have a frightening confession to make: We first saw Cruising with our mother. Back in 1980, we would immediately see anything with Al Pacino in it; he had been the king of the ’70s, making such memorable films as The Panic in Needle Park, The Godfather, Scarecrow, Serpico, The Godfather Part II, Dog Day Afternoon, and . . . And Justice for All. We even forgave him his one misstep, Bobby Deerfield. But as it turned out, the ’80s were not so kind to ol’ Al, save for Scarface. When we heard that Cruising was opening at a local theater, we didn’t care what it was about; it was rated R (after fighting off an X), so we couldn’t go without an adult, and our mother was more than game to see the latest Pacino flick, directed by William Friedkin, the mastermind behind The French Connection and The Exorcist. The controversial movie follows an ambitious cop (Pacino) as he goes deep — and we do mean deep — undercover into New York City’s homosexual S&M culture in the West Village in order to catch a serial killer. Cruising features cool and unusual city locations, and it also stars Paul Sorvino, Karen Allen, Don Scardino, and Joe “Maniac” Spinell. (And be on the lookout for such other familiar faces as James Remar, Sonny Grosso, Ed O’Neill, and Powers Boothe.) We actually can’t remember what we thought of the movie back then, and we haven’t dared go near it ever since. Perhaps it’s finally time. It will be playing at the Landmark Sunshine on Friday and Saturday at midnight. We strongly advise against going with your mother.

THE FORGIVENESS OF BLOOD

Nik (Tristan Halilaj) has some important decisions to make in Joshua Marston’s THE FORGIVENESS OF BLOOD

THE FORGIVENESS OF BLOOD (Joshua Marston, 2012)
Lincoln Plaza Cinema, 1886 Broadway between 62nd & 63rd Sts., 212-757-2280
Landmark Sunshine Cinema, 143 East Houston St. between First & Second Aves., 212-330-8182
Opens Friday, February 24
www.sundanceselects.com

In 2004, American writer-director Joshua Marston dramatized the plight of an impoverished young Colombian woman who becomes a drug mule in the gripping Maria Full of Grace. He has now turned his attention on another amazing international story, family blood feuds in northern Albania, in the riveting The Forgiveness of Blood. Tristan Halilaj stars as Nik, a teenager with dreams of opening his own internet café. But when a land dispute results in the death of a villager, Nik’s father (Refet Abazi) goes into hiding to avoid facing the Kanun, a fifteenth-century code of law that would give the family of the dead man the right to take the life of a male member of Nik’s clan. While his father is on the lam, Nik must stay inside his house in a forced isolation that could continue for years; if he steps outside, he is likely to be shot and killed. Meanwhile, Nik’s younger sister, Rudina (Sindi Laçej), a dedicated student who hopes to go to university, must take over her father’s business, leaving school to sell bread from a small, ramshackle cart pulled by their faithful old horse, Klinsmann. As the family crisis deepens, Nik considers taking matters into his own hands, with potentially devastating consequences. Marston thoroughly researched the remarkable story, spending time in Albania meeting with families in the midst of real blood feuds, attending a national conference of blood-feud mediators, and teaming up with Albanian native Andamion Murataj to write the script, which won the Silver Bear for Best Screenplay at the Berlin Film Festival. Marston does an excellent job balancing the centuries-old code of law with the rise of modern technology in Albania, not overstating the fascinating contradiction or making any ethnocentric judgments; Nik and his friends post things on Facebook from their handheld devices, and Nik and Rudina’s mother (Ilire Vinca Çelaj) receives occasional text messages from her husband while he is away. Marston imbues the film with a further believability by hiring many untrained actors, including Halilaj and Laçej, who handle their roles admirably. Featuring a beautiful score by Leonardo Heiblum and Jacobo Lieberman, The Forgiveness of Blood is a tense, unforgettable film bristling with powerful emotion, with well-drawn characters and a tense, unpredictable narrative. Don’t miss it.

HIPSTERS (STILYAG)

Oksana Akinshina stars as one of a wild group of Russian hipsters not afraid to stare into the face of communism and dance

HIPSTERS (STILYAG) (Valery Todorovsky, 2008)
Cinema Village
22 East 12th St. between University Pl. & Fifth Ave.
Opens Friday, February 24
212-924-3363
www.leisurefeat.com
www.cinemavillage.com

Shortly after the death of Stalin in 1953, groups of Soviet youth decided to rebel against the boring gray conformity of Russian existence and instead celebrate American hipster culture, dressing in colorful clothing, wearing slick pompadours, and meeting in secret locations along “Broadway” where they would dance wildly to jazz and swing. A sort of Eastern European version of Footloose, Valery Todorovsky’s Hipsters follows the story of Mels (Anton Shagin), a member of the Kmsomol, a uniformed youth organization whose main goal is to destroy the hipsters, known as stilyagi in Russian. But when Mels — whose name is an acronym for Marx/Engels/Lenin/Stalin — confronts the beautiful hipster Polly (Oksana Akinshina), he instantly falls madly in love with her. Shortening his name to the more American Mel, he joins up with the hipsters, even learning to play the saxophone as he woos Polly and battles with Katya (Evgenia Brik), the Kmsomol leader who now considers him to be a traitor. Winner of the Best Picture Nika, the Russian equivalent of the Oscars, Hipsters suffers from a standard, predictable story line, but despite frustrating cliché after frustrating cliché, it starts to grow on you, particularly the musical numbers that take place in regular society, not at the underground parties, which are obvious and overdone. And Akinshina is mesmerizing to watch as Polly, a strong young woman not afraid to spit in the face of life-draining communism. In making the first Russian musical in several generations, Todorovsky (The Lover, Vice) combined 1950s American jazz with 1980s Russian Perestroika rock, giving the film a fresh yet retro feel. Despite a whole lot of silliness and a desperate need to be hip itself, Hipsters is a cold war musical not without a little warmth.

SONG OF THE DAY — EXITMUSIC: “PASSAGE”

Back in 2008, Brooklyn-based duo Devon Church and Aleksa Palladino, who make up Exitmusic, self-released The Decline of the West, then put out their first official EP, the four-track From Silence, this past fall, featuring the ghostly ethereal ballad “The Sea.” Church, who hails from Canada, and Palladino, a native New Yorker, layer multiple sounds and ever-changing rhythms in haunting songs that float on the clouds and come crashing back to earth, with vocals that go from whispers to heavenly cries and shouts. They’ve just released the opening title track from their debut full-length album, Passage (Secretly Canadian, May 22, 2012), another musical journey into the heart and soul. Before they head off to Austin next month to play SXSW, they’ll be at Mercury Lounge on February 28, with School of Seven Bells. Although that show is sold out, tickets are still available to see both bands on May 5 at (le) poisson rouge ($15, 6:30).

WEEGEE: MURDER IS MY BUSINESS / NAKED CITY

Weegee, “At an East Side Murder,” ca. 1943 (copyright Weegee/International Center of Photography

WEEGEE: MURDER IS MY BUSINESS
International Center of Photography
1133 Sixth Ave. at West 43rd St.
Tuesday – Sunday through September 2, $12 (pay-what-you-wish Fridays 5:00 – 8:00)
212-857-0000
www.icp.org

A true New York City original, Ukraine-born Usher “Arthur” Fellig, better known as Weegee, revolutionized the art of photojournalism during the 1930s and ’40s. A freelance photographer who used a police-band radio to often get to crime scenes before the NYPD, Weegee snapped black-and-white pictures of murder victims, fires, and other tragedies, capturing not only the dead bodies but interested bystanders as well as friends and family of the deceased. His emotion-packed photos, which appeared in daily newspapers and magazines, gave viewers the feeling that they were there at the scene, his use of flash illuminating his subjects in the foreground against a dark, gritty background. ICP chief curator Brian Wallis has gathered together more than one hundred photos for the exciting exhibition “Weegee: Murder Is My Business.” Named after a show Weegee held of his work at the Photo League in 1941 — which is re-created here, along with a room in his studio — “Murder Is My Business” features shots of dead bodies lying lonely on the street, chalk outlines, rubbernecking crowds, firemen going into burning buildings, and a policeman holding a pair of rescued kittens. Weegee also took photos of New York nightlife and street scenes, including a New Year’s Eve party at Sammy’s Bar, two smiling Bowery entertainers, a Santa Claus balloon being inflated for the Thanksgiving Day Parade, and huge crowds at Coney Island. There is also a fun series, “Weegee Procedural,” in which Weegee photographed himself being handcuffed, taken to a station house, posing for a mug shot, and ending up behind bars. ICP debunks the idea that Weegee got his name from a Ouija board because of his ability to magically appear at scenes before anyone else; according to the exhibit text, the name actually came from when he was a squeegee boy at a photo house. Arranged thematically, the photos offer a thrilling look at a New York gone by and will have visitors crowding around not unlike the people seen in much of Weegee’s work. (ICP will be hosting a series of “Weegee’s Night Walks” through Times Square, the Bowery, the Lower East Side, Chinatown, and Lower Manhattan from February 24 through March 30; registration is $75.)

Weegee, “Self Portrait,” vintage gelatin silver mounted to board, ca. 1945

WEEGEE: NAKED CITY
Stephen Kasher Gallery
521 West 23rd St. between Tenth & Eleventh Aves.
Through February 25, free, 11:00 am – 6:00 pm
212-966-3978
www.stevenkasher.com

In conjunction with “Weegee: Murder Is My Business,” Steven Kasher Gallery in Chelsea is presenting “Weegee: Naked City,” comprising more than 125 prints that reveal Weegee’s wide-ranging subject matter. In his 1945 tome, Naked City, Weegee wrote, “For the pictures in this book I was on the scene; sometimes drawn there by some power I can’t explain, and I caught the New Yorkers with their masks off . . . not afraid to Laugh, Cry, or make Love. What I felt I photographed, laughing and crying with them.” The exhibit does include a handful of photos that are also in the ICP show, and it does not have any accompanying text, but there is still lots to see: shots of a woman in tears at a Frank Sinatra concert, famous clown Emmett Kelly sadly waving his hat, children crammed into a tenement penthouse, advertising signs, Stanley Kubrick on the set of Dr. Strangelove, a close-up of a woman’s stockinged leg at the Bowery Savings Bank, a big dog in a Greenwich Village hangout, and several experimental self-portraits using multiple images. Together, they offer a fabulous adventure through the New York of old. “The people in these photographs are real,” Weegee went on to explain in Naked City. “To me a photograph is a page from life, and that being the case, it must be real.”