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Music To My Ears...., Oct 14 2005
This review is from: Movie Wars: How Hollywood and the Media Limit What Movies We Can See (Paperback)
For an insightful, entertaining and stirring indictment of the current movie scene, look no further than Jonathan Rosenbaum's Movie Wars. This is a must have for anyone who purports to like independent cinema, and he reconstructs the phrase "independent cinema" to what it truly meant before the Weinstein's mutated the concept and suddenly turned independent vision into commerce. For those who think that Tarantino means independent, think again. Rosenbaum is in one of the few film writers in America who has the lucrative position of writing for a major publication, yet still can get away with writing about any kinds of films he wants.. including experimental or independent films which disappear from the screen faster than GIGLI. When you think about it, not even Roger Ebert has that much power- when was the last time you saw him write about an Ernie Gehr film... and he's in the same city that Rosenbaum is! Rosenbaum is of course aware of this privilege and he makes ironic use of that fact by bringing to light the dichotomy of the so-called free press being constrained to cover merely mainstream films. To be certain, Hollywood surely gets a wagging finger pointed at for not only monopolizing the multiplex screens, but for dumping films like hot potatoes that don't perform well in opening weekends, thereby frustrating the chance for them to be seen by people who would genuinely like to see them. (Remember back in the old days- movies like ERASERHEAD would take years to find an audience? This film wouldn't have a prayer today!) A favourite motif of his is to compare the glut of THE PHANTOM MENACE versus Joe Dante's SMALL SOLDIERS, a much wiser film that disappeared in the ocean of summer blockbusters. Rosenbaum keenly paints a canvas of this information saturated culture that we live in- where Hollywood and the mass media are not only culprits in how smaller independent films get squeezed out of the marketplace, but they are also victims that cannot stop the monster they've created. Also, Rosenbaum includes a chapter which reprints his Chicago Reader article that is a rebuttal to the AFI's infamously shallow Top 100 Films of All time list, with his own crawl of 100 titles, ranging from experimental shorts to Hollywood genre pictures that had fallen off the radar. Like the rest of the book, this piece is snarky, darkly humourous and wise. Rosenbaum also writes about such specialty filmmakers as Hou-Hsiao Hsien or Abbas Kiarostami, whose works were actually picked up for (however marginal) distribution in 1990's. Reading this book a few years after its initial release, one gets another layer of irony in that new works by such world class filmmakers as these are even more harder to see. While Movie Wars documents why things were rotten in the late 1990's, the state of things is even worse now.
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Movie Wars, Jan 10 2004
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This review is from: Movie Wars: How Hollywood and the Media Limit What Movies We Can See (Paperback)
Rosenbaum's book is an incisive critique of the social and industrial forces that circumscribe the American movie landscape. In his view, the major (and major "independent") studios, film festivals, and the US critical establishment are all part of a terrible process that relegates exciting new films (esp foreign films) to virtual non-existence, while lavishing attention on big budget, heavily-promoted American films of (often) dubious artistry. There is nothing at all surprising about this insight; what makes "Movie Wars" compelling is less the sophistication of his analysis (although his chapter on Orson Welles as "ideological challenge" is eloquent and credible), than the depth of his anger (at lazy critics, at cowardly and/or sinister studio execs, at compliant festival promoters, etc.) and the strength of his commitment to movies as art. Rosenbaum's book is full of outrage--which might partly account for the other Amazon reviewer's wariness about his critical tone--but, truly, the book is anything but cynical. Its polemic is distinctly at the service of promoting a kind of open-mindedness about the cinema and its contemporary achievements and possibilities. It is easy, Rosenbaum suggests, to claim (as many critics do, year after year) that movies are terrible these days, if your only experience of the state of the art is what is playing at the multi-plex. Rosenbaum's excitement about Taiwanese, African, and Iranian directors, his celebration of overlooked or misunderstood American auteurs like Joe Dante and Orson Welles, and his provocative alternate list of the Top 100 films of All Time--a withering riposte to AFI's blandly conservative choices--give the book a kind of moral center (while also offering the reader copious numbers of lesser-known films to look out for). While Rosenbaum's jibes at Miramax seemed to me almost de rigeur (whether or not warranted), there were many other moments in the book when I felt almost exhultant that a critic operating more or less in the mainstream of American film journalism would take such risks with what is usually perceived as "consensus" public opinion--e.g., in the aforementioned assault on AFI. Although his writing never achieves the buoyancy of Pauline Kael's at her best, he has her verve and frequently her insight, and this volume can hold its own with her similar, epochal rants for the New Yorker ("Why are movies so bad? The Numbers," "Are Movies Falling to Pieces," etc.).
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Thank God for Jonathan Rosenbaum, Oct 20 2002
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I'm going to be short because others have done him justice already. At last someone has put together a thorough, cogent, and richly illustrated argument explaining why Hollywood studios have been so bad for the movies in recent years. One of Rosenbaum's main themes is that Hollywood isn't even "giving the people what they want." The hare-brained garbage the big studios regularly produce is the product of a completely self-contained, self-referential industry that is driven by marketing ("push" in business terminology) far more than it is driven by customer demand (i.e., "pull."). One of my favorite examples is Rosenbaum's discussion of the extraordinary success of Star Wars: The Phantom Menace, a massive box office success that many, if not most, people thought was just extraordinarily bad. Rosenbaum goes into great detail about how marketing deals ensured the extraordinary financial success and long movie house runs of this almost complete loser. In a wonderfully ironic support of Rosenbaum's thesis, try typing "movie wars" into [a bookeseller's] search engine. At least when I tried it (10/20/02), the first roughly 50 books the search engine returns are collateral materials for Star Wars, none of whose titles contain the phrase "movie wars." Hollywood marketing strikes again as thoughtful criticism is, as usual, pushed into obscurity.
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