Showing posts with label acting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label acting. Show all posts

Sunday, 6 February 2011

The Fountain

Dedicated to J.

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Before Snake Eyes, there was A Certain Sacrifice: another movie I hated, after seeing it for the first time. I totally agreed on M, at the time: what a mistake. There was simply no quality in there. Just a bad attempt to make a movie.

But like Abel Ferrara's film, this was a case of bad timing: I wasn't mature enough to grasp the real essence of it - and what it actually represents.

A Certain Sacrifice (1979) can't be labelled simply as "a movie". Screenplay and characters are, actually, peripheral to a much higher purpose: to capture the energy, the vibe of a specific generation in a particular space and time: New York City, late 70s / early 80s.

Only now this can be recognized as such. This 60 min. film is an experience of time-travelling and no high-budget production could recreate it better. A Certain Sacrifice is genuine, raw (thank God it's low-low-budget) and in-your-face.

But more than anything, it is a document that gives us access to something so valuable. I was talking to a dear friend of mine - who's passionate about the NYC/early 80s era - about a specific scene from the movie, the other day: the scene when Bruna and Dashiel meet, at the water fountain in Washington Square Park.

This is, actually, Madonna's first recorded appearence ever, on film. We must not take "The Egg Film" or some other high-school home videos into account. We're talking about building up a career. And that's what she was doing here, 2 years after moving to New York.
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The more we talked about the fountain scene, the more I realized: what we are witnessing here is Madonna's prime, raw essence, coming to life. She's not just acting. She's performing. It's easy to imagine the director, Stephen Jon Lewicki, telling her: Just do your thing. Improvise. Action!

And there she was, unleashing this intense energy of Fire and Leo, bursting like a volcano. It's not Bruna in there. It's Madonna, the girl who was living hand to mouth but who fed herself on a dream; the girl who walked around the streets of New York and looked into people's eyes, warning them telepathically: One day, I'm gonna be famous and you will recognize me. It's Madonna, without the audience, the industry, the critics, the fans, the pressure to live up to any standards. Only the camera and her untouched essence.

We can see all this on this specific scene. It's really The Fountain of it all.




Friday, 21 January 2011

A real actress


The last time I saw Snake Eyes (comercially released as Dangerous Game), it was still on my VHS tape. I was 17 at the time and I hated the movie.
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Actually, I wasn't ready to see it. All I wanted to see was my Idol portraying either glamour (like Breathless Mahoney), humour (like Nikki Finn) or absolute coolness (like Susan).

I totally rejected Madonna's body - the actor's instrument - involved in a context of violence, decadence, extreme submission and abuse. It hit rock bottom, during the rape scene. I simply pressed the ffw button. And I couldn't see the movie ever again.

But one thing I did retain in my mind, regarding Snake Eyes (apart from the fact that she was incredibly gorgeous in the film): her stunning performance as an actress.
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Even when Evita came in, I remember keeping this opinion. She's amazing in Evita. But she was perfect in Snake Eyes. Still, I couldn't lay my eyes on that movie again. Until a few days ago.

As an adult, I felt prepared - and curious - to get in touch with the meaning of this movie, what it really wanted to portray.

My suspicions were right: Snake Eyes is, actually, a great movie. It depicts the «battle between Heaven and Hell» in a perverse way, the same way that Lars Von Drier would later expand: grabbing you by the guts, between attraction and disgust.

The movie within a movie concept makes it all even better (or worse), leading you to greater confusion - and interest.

Then, there's Madonna. The idea I kept, for all these years, couldn't be more accurate:
it is Madonna's best performance as an actress.

Because to be a great actor, in my opinion, is to have the ability to embody a character that is truly your opposite. And take it as your own.

Among all the characters from M's curriculum, Eva Peron and Susan are usually the most acclaimed performances - by fans and by the press. But Eva and Susan were very realted to M herself. Claire (the character played by M's character, Sarah Jennings), however, was definitely not. And from the first moment we see Madonna on screen, we can feel an amazing performance coming through.
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Her performance is so intense, so real, that halfway through the movie you really forget that it's Madonna. It's really Claire. And that is amazing. She would do it again later, in Evita.

But to me, it's in Snake Eyes that Madonna achieves real acting perfection.
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