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Cinema Panorama
If movies are a mirror of reality,
then the reality of 2011 was
certainly eclectic. Nev Pierce
gives a run down of the year in
film, from stuttering sovereigns
to talking chimps.
The most anticipated film of 2011 was apparently
about life. The best was about death (pass the
popcorn). It’s a constant lament of film critics that
cinema was better in the ’70s (when, perhaps not
coincidentally, a large proportion of newspaper
critics grew up): modern Hollywood is about sex,
violence, and pandering to teenage audiences with
possible ADHD. But there are good films out
there – funny, thoughtful and true.
Of course, 2011 included its share of the
obligatory summer sequels which millions
watched so I didn’t have to: Hangover Part II,
Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides,
Transformers: Dark of the Moon... The boywizard
series came to a conclusion with Harry
Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part 2 – which
you may celebrate as a culturally resonant
messiah metaphor, damn as an inducement to
occult dabbling, or think of as The Famous Five
with spells.
Check out our top ten films list!
The most surprising success of the year was
The Inbetweeners Movie, a sitcom adaptation
that rivalled the box office of The King’s Speech.
That Brit hit, of course, triumphed on Oscar
night and proved to everyone that if you are
plucky, hard-working and born to unbelievable
wealth and privilege then you, too, can achieve
anything (ok, it’s actually a really nice film).
Terrence Malick, revered director of Days Of
Heaven and The Thin Red Line, finally delivered
The Tree of Life at the Cannes Film Festival,
where people literally fought to get into the press
screening, such was the anticipation. The film
duly received critical adulation bordering on
worship and won the festival’s top prize, the
Palme d’Or, for its epic meditation on the
creation and meaning of life within infinity – at
least, it certainly felt eternal.
Somewhat more accessible was the return of
Marvel’s world-saving mutants in X-Men: First
Class, which co-starred the ever-excellent James
McAvoy and Michael Fassbender as Professor
X and Magneto, the Martin Luther King and
Malcolm X of the comic book world.
(Fassbender went on to win Best Actor at the
Venice Film Festival later in the year, for the
decidedly non-comic book Shame, an
unsettling, bold film about the power of sexual
addiction – due for release 13th January 2012).
Marvel’s other attempts to expand their
comic book universe on screen were Captain
America: The First Avenger and Thor. The latter
was a particularly surprising critical success,
with director Kenneth Branagh pulling off a
tricky balance between high adventure and high
camp, with the god of thunder flitting between
Day-Glo Norse heaven and a dusty earth
enlivened by questing scientist Natalie Portman
(who was contractually obliged to appear in
every other film in 2011, it seemed). The battle
– and eventual understanding – between the supernatural and the scientific was
an interesting one.
Science as a force for both good
and evil was apparent in Rise of
the Planet of the Apes, where greed
overpowers ethics as gene-mutated
chimp Cesar (acted, via motion
capture, by the excellent Andy
Serkis) is abused, and then decides
he’s not going to take it any more...
Serkis deserves an Oscarnomination,
even if he’s unlikely to
get it, given the Academy voters’
suspicions over computer enabled
performances. Still, he made you
care more about an ape than
anyone had since Darwin.
There’s more motion-capture
and more Serkis in The Adventures
of Tintin: The Secret of the
Unicorn, with The Lord of the
Rings’ Peter Jackson producing
and Steven Spielberg directing the
first in a series of
adaptations of the
iconic Belgian boy
journalist’s adventures.
Spielberg is looking to
repeat the popcorn and
prestige double bill he
previously pulled off by
delivering Jurassic Park
and Schindler’s List in
the same year, with
Tintin to be followed
by War Horse – an
adaptation of Michael
Morpurgo’s acclaimed
First World War novel. Moving
forward to the next global conflict,
look out for Resistance (out 25th
November) – from Owen Sheers’
alternate history novel, which
imagines Britain has been invaded
by the Nazis.
The year saw a trio of small,
touching films about identity and
midlife crisis. The Insatiable
Moon is a charming, authentic
little film about a man who
believes he’s the Son of God;
Treacle Jr explores our occasional
desires to run away (and the
director, Jamie Thraves, deserves
respect – he re-mortgaged his
house to fund the film); while The
Beaver sees Mel Gibson play a
depression-hit man who starts to
engage with the world through a
hand puppet. It’s an odd, sad and
funny film directed by Gibson’s
friend, Jodie Foster.
It’s been quite a year for
established directors, with
Spielberg joined by Danny Boyle
(127 Hours), David O Russell
(The Fighter), the Coen Brothers
(True Grit) and Steven Soderbergh
(Contagion). Winter also brings
the spectacle of Martin Scorsese –
the brilliant director of Goodfellas
and The Last Temptation of
Christ – tackling a family
adventure, in Hugo (out 2nd
December).
Less likely to appeal to your
children is another novel
adaptation, The Girl with the
Dragon Tattoo. The first of the
phenomenally successful
Millennium series, penned by the
late Stieg Larsson, the book has
already been adapted in its native
Sweden, but expect that wellreviewed
but somewhat
pedestrian picture to be
eclipsed by the
Hollywood version –
which has been written
by Schindler’s List’s
Steven Zaillian and
directed by David
Fincher, the genius
behind Fight Club.
With its hacker hero
Lisbeth Salander and
story of the abuse of
institutional and
inherited power, within
the context of big business, it feels
horribly timely.
Films reflect society and also
help mould it. They can take the
temperature of a culture. Of
course, not every film is for
everyone and some on my personal
top ten may offend you – either
through sex, violence or language
(please bear in mind the certificates
and read the consumer advice for
each title at bbfc.co.uk).
But the time when Christians
could dismiss cinema has long
passed (actually, it never existed).
It is a mirror, a projection, a way
to see ourselves and others afresh.
Its power is not just in allegory,
but in theme – how it makes you
think and what it makes you think
about. And its power is in playing
– in fun, in enjoying the moment,
something it’s too easy to forget.
Check out our top ten films list!