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KOREAN MOVIE NIGHT: THE FRONT LINE

Lt. Kang Eun-pyo (Shin Ha-Kyun) sees the futility of war in Korean military epic THE FRONT LINE

THE FRONT LINE (Jang Hun, 2011)
Tribeca Cinemas
54 Varick St. at Laight St.
Tuesday, January 10, free, 7:00
Series runs every other Tuesday through February 28
212-759-9550
www.thefrontlinemovie.com
www.tribecacinemas.com

During the Korean War, the north and south did battle over a series of hills, with the key locations changing hands of over and over, sometimes multiple times the same day. Director Jang Hun tells the fictionalized story of one such hill, Aero.K, in the tense military thriller The Front Line. Shin Ha-Kyun (Thirst, Sympathy for Mr. Vengeance) stars as Lt. Kang Eun-pyo, an investigator who has been sent to the eastern front to uncover a possible spy. Upon joining Alligator Company, Eun-pyo is surprised to find his old college friend, Kim Su-hyeok (Ko Soo), a former scared grunt who had been captured by the North Koreans and has now blossomed into a strong leader — and quickly becomes the leading candidate to be the potential traitor. The hill has changed hands so often that each side has been secretly communicating with the other by leaving such materials as photos, letters, and alcohol in a hidden spot, developing a relationship that reveals their humanity but also could compromise them on the field. And as a possible armistice approaches, the brass ramps up the fighting in a series of last-ditch efforts to take the hill and expand the potential demarcation line in their favor. Park Sang-yeon’s script is filled with clichéd characters and familiar plot lines, leaning toward the melodramatic, but Jang still makes it work, building the violent film around the strong main characters and several powerful, unexpected twists. South Korea’s official entry for the Academy Awards, The Front Line is a gritty epic that reveals man’s inhumanity to man and the ultimate futility of war. The film opens at the AMC 25 on January 20, but you can get a free sneak peek at it tonight at Tribeca Cinemas, where its east coast premiere kicks off the latest installment of Korean Movie Night, “Jang Hun Plus One!” which examines the career of the director, who cut his teeth working with Kim Ki-duk. The series continues January 24 with 2008’s Rough Cut, February 15 with 2010’s Secret Reunion,, and February 28 with the North American premiere of Park Shin-woo’s White Night.

STRANGER THAN FICTION: THE INTERRUPTERS

Former gang members try to stop the violence on the streets of Chicago in THE INTERRUPTERS

THE INTERRUPTERS (Steve James, 2011)
IFC Center
323 Sixth Ave. at West Third St.
Thursday, January 12, $16, 8:00
212-924-7771
www.stfdocs.com
www.interrupters.kartemquin.com

For The Interrupters, director, producer, and editor Steve James (Hoop Dreams, At the Death House Door) teamed up with journalist Alex Kotlowitz (There Are No Children Here) to hit the dangerous inner-city streets of Chicago with the men and women of CeaseFire, a grass-roots organization of former gang members who are now trying to stop the violence. Inspired by Kotlowitz’s New York Times Magazine article, the two men concentrate on three primary stories. Ameena Matthews, the Muslim daughter of notorious gang leader Jeff Fort, is working with a deeply troubled young woman who’d rather fight than flee, even if it means being sent back to prison. Cobe Williams has his hands full with the angry, recently released Flamo, who thinks the whole world is against him. And Eddie Bocanegra is attempting to come to grips with a cold-blooded revenge murder he committed when he was a teenager by visiting schools and talking about turning his life around. One of the most poignant moments of the film occurs when Williams brings Lil Mikey back to the barbershop he and several of his cohorts robbed at gunpoint as he again faces some of his victims. Matthews, Williams, and Bocanegra are paid employees of CeaseFire, which was founded by Dr. Gary Slutkin, an epidemiologist who believes that violence is a disease that can be treated in similar ways, and is run by Tio Hardman, who handles his extremely tough task with intelligence and dignity as he deals with what he calls “the madness.” But in a society in which “words’ll get you killed,” as Matthews says early on, these tireless violence interrupters put their own lives on the line every day, battling a sickness that seems to have no end in sight. The award-winning film, a hit at numerous film festivals, felt a bit long at its original 144 minutes, but James edited it down to a more streamlined 124 minutes for its recent theatrical release. The Interrupters is screening January 12 at 8:00 at the IFC Center as part of the Stranger than Fiction series and will be followed by a Q&A with the director.

YIP DECEIVER

While Of Montreal prepares to go out on tour in support of their upcoming disc, Paralytic Stalks (Polyvinyl, February 7), which includes two nights at Webster Hall March 30-31, band members Davey Pierce and Nicolas Dobbratz will be squeezing in some time with their offshoot group, Yip Deceiver. Pierce and Dobbratz, along with Paul Nunn, will be at Pianos on Tuesday night, highlighting electronic dance pop from their eponymous 2011 debut EP, which includes the songs “Obnoxia,” “For All the Haters,” “Sadie Hawkins Day,” and “Get Strict.” Also on the bill are Small Devices (8:00), Absent Center (9:00), and Dead Leaf Echo (10:00).

JONATHAN PRINCE: TORN STEEL

Jonathan Prince’s “Torn Steel” has been extended through January 10 in Midtown (photo by twi-ny/mdr)

Sculpture Garden at 590 Madison Avenue
590 Madison Ave. at 57th St.
Extended through January 10, free, 8:00 am – 10:00 pm
Admission: free
www.jonathanprince.com
torn steel slideshow

There are only two days left to see Massachusetts-based artist Jonathan Prince’s “Torn Steel” in the atrium at 590 Madison Ave., where he has installed several of his large-scale sculptures in which he tears open their skin to reveal their insides, which are not usually visible to viewers. Originally set to close on November 18 but extended through January 10, “Torn Steel” consists of a series of geometric forms with parts removed, as if the pieces are living works that have been ripped open and injured, giving them a fragile, vulnerable quality despite their obvious heft and density. “Totem II” is like a tree rising from the earth but with part of it sliced away. “Torus 340” resembles a donut with a hole, a big bite taken out of it, while the circular “Disc Fragment” has silver pools of blood across it. And “Vestigial Block II” is a giant cube with a shimmering waterfall in one corner. The sculptures, which reference Richard Serra and Isamu Noguchi and are achieved through a blacksmithing process, reside peacefully in the atrium among the trees, while nearby, in the lobby of 590 Madison Ave., his significantly smaller 2007 Zimbabwe granite “Lightbox” remains on permanent view.

“ALL ME” AND AN EVENING WITH WINFRED REMBERT

Winfred Rembert tells his fascinating life story in ALL ME

ALL ME: THE LIFE AND TIMES OF WINFRED REMBERT (Vivian Ducat, 2011)
Maysles Institute
343 Malcolm X Blvd. between 127th & 128th Sts.
Wednesday, January 11, 6:30 reception, 7:30 screening
212-582-6050
www.allmethemovie.com
www.mayslesinstitute.org

Curator Sylvia Savadjian and the Maysles Institute have put together a terrific program for Wednesday night, offering audiences the opportunity to meet one of the most fascinating characters they’re ever likely to come upon. Born in 1945 in rural Georgia to a mother who abandoned him when he was three months old, Winfred Rembert grew up picking cotton, dropped out of high school, spent time in jail and on a chain gang, and lost nearly all his teeth. But it was his years behind bars that turned him into a new man, as he learned to read and write and developed a unique art style that soon had him carving out the tales of his life on leather. Longtime journalist, producer, and writer Vivian Ducat tells Rembert’s amazing story in her engaging feature-length debut, All Me: The Life and Times of Winfred Rembert. Ducat follows the oversized Rembert, who regularly bubbles over with joy, as he returns for a show in Cuthbert, Georgia, and prepares for a big opening in New York City. “I know he’s here for a reason,” his sister Lorraine says in the film. “To help people and to be a witness through his art.” Throughout All Me, Rembert discusses many of his works, in which he uses indelible dyes on carved leather, in great detail, each one representing a part of his life, focusing on being a poor black man in a white-dominated society. It is quite poignant late in the film when he points out that his art seems to be most appreciated by whites even though it is meant as a visual history for blacks. But what really makes the documentary work is not just that Rembert is such an enigmatic, larger-than-life figure but that his art is exceptional, his self-taught, folksy style reminiscent of such forebears as Romare Bearden and Jacob Lawrence, capturing a deeply personal, intensely intimate part of the black experience in twentieth-century America. Rembert will be at the Maysles Institute on January 11 for a reception, a screening of All Me, and what should be an enlightening Q&A with Ducat. And if you’re as captivated by Rembert’s story as we are, you can see more of his work in his “Amazing Grace” exhibition, running January 21 through May 5 at the Hudson River Museum in Yonkers.

HUGO

Asa Butterfield stars as a homeless orphan on a mission in Martin Scorsese’s 3-D adventure

HUGO (Martin Scorsese, 2011)
In theaters now
www.hugomovie.com

Martin Scorsese wears his cinematic heart on his sleeve in his first family-friendly film, Hugo. Based on Brian Selznick’s Caldecott-winning 2007 illustrated historical-fiction novel The Invention of Hugo Cabret, the 3-D movie follows the adventures of the title character, a homeless orphan boy (Asa Butterfield) who survives by his wits in a Paris train station in the early 1900s. He spends his days stealing small bits of food, winding the big clock, avoiding Inspector Gustav (Sacha Baron Cohen), and trying to find parts for an automaton he is rebuilding, hoping it will have a message for him from his father (Jude Law). He soon makes his only friend, a girl named Isabelle (Chloë Grace Moretz) who is being raised by her godparents, the bitter Papa Georges (Ben Kingsley) and his wife, Mama Jeanne (Helen McCrory). When it turns out that Papa Georges is the one and only Georges Méliès, who made the world’s first science-fiction film, A Trip to the Moon, among hundreds of others, then was thought to have died in obscurity, all of his work destroyed, Hugo and Isabelle, along with the help of film historian René Tabard (Michael Stuhlbarg), are determined to resurrect Papa Georges and his reputation. Gorgeously shot by Robert Richardson and featuring marvelous period sets by Dante Ferretti, Hugo is beautiful to look at, the camera roaming through the immense train station and up the tall clock tower like in a Jules Verne story. Such side plots as the budding romances between a café owner (Frances de la Tour) and the newspaper seller (Richard Griffiths) and between Gustav and a shy flower girl (Emily Mortimer) feel forced, and the main narrative meanders its way into treacly territory as all the parts slowly come together. At its heart, Hugo is a movie about the love of movies, paying tribute to the early cinema of Méliès, Harold Lloyd, and others but it gets too stuck on the underlying theme of the preservation of old films, one of Scorsese’s driving forces. Still, Hugo is a visual treat in which Scorsese makes the most of 3-D technology, particularly in the first half, before things get a little too sticky (and slickly) sweet, even for a children’s film.

COIL: LET US THINK OF THESE THINGS ALWAYS. LET US SPEAK OF THEM NEVER.

Every house has a door takes on Bergman, Makavejev, and Cavell in Coil production at P.S. 122

Performance Space 122
150 First Ave. at Ninth St.
Through January 9, $20
Festival runs through January 29
www.ps122.org
www.everyhousehasadoor.org

At the beginning of Every House Has a Door’s Let us think of these things often. Let us speak of them never. the audience is told that it doesn’t need to know anything about Dušan Makavejev, Ingmar Bergman, or Stanley Cavell to enjoy the show, but a brief look at the source material does provide valuable insight to help one better understand and appreciate what they are about to see. In January 1978, philosopher Stanley Cavell attended a presentation by Dušan Makavejev at a Harvard conference entitled “Bergman and Dreams” in which the Yugoslavian director of W.R.: Mysteries of the Organism screened a short experimental work composed of nonverbal scenes from films by Ingmar Bergman. Cavell described the experience in an article that dealt with time, audience involvement, artistic reappropriation, and other elements. “The question Is it possible to construct a Bergman film . . . ? serves to make us think again about the relation of film and theater, about the fact that plays have productions and performances whereas films, by comparison, have their awful integrity or finality: modifying them feels like mutilating them,” Cavell writes. “In contrast, members of an audience of a (live) performance are participants in it in varying degrees; writing can be read at any tempo, at any length, in any order, and a passage reread at will. . . . [Film] does not lend itself — with but minor exceptions — to incorporation by the other arts. It is the perfect consumer, with a stomach for anything.”

Chicago troupe presents thought-provoking theater that traps the audience (photo by John W. Sisson Jr.)

Indeed, the audience for Let us think of these things often. Let us speak of them never., which continues at P.S. 122 as part of the Coil festival through January 9, becomes an unwitting participant right from the start, as the seats are set up on three sides of the stage in such a way that if someone needs to use the bathroom or wants to leave before it’s over, they’d have to walk right through the action. Not that the show necessarily warrants early departure, but it is a conceit that makes the audience feel trapped. Conceived by Lin Hixson and Matthew Goulish, formerly of Goat Island, and performed by Ghoulish, Selma Banich, Mislav Čavajda, and Stephen Fiehn, the eighty-minute production features disembodied narration referencing the show itself, a re-creation of Makavejev’s “Bergman film” (with moments from such works as Persona, The Virgin Spring, The Seventh Seal, The Silence, and Through a Glass Darkly, using a rolling light source, the presentation of various theories about live vs. cinematic entertainment, using loaves of bread as weapons, and a mimicking of a scene from Makavejev’s Sweet Movie that involves fake flowers and Ghoulish teasing the audience by allowing only glimpses of the original film as he follows Čavajda around the stage while the movie plays on his laptop. It all makes for a wildly inconsistent, intriguing, thought-provoking, confusing, engaging, and frustrating evening of avant-garde theater, with some parts working well (the Bergman re-creation), some appearing downright silly and amateurish (the Makavejev re-creation with plastic flowers), but with a wonderfully devised existential ending that will make you glad you stayed, even if you’re not quite sure about what you’ve just experienced.