Showing posts with label Lukas Moodysson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lukas Moodysson. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 3, 2014

Movie Review: We Are the Best

We Are the Best
Directed by: Lukas Moodysson.
Written by: Lukas Moodysson based on the comic book by Coco Moodysson.
Starring: Mira Barkhammar (Bobo), Mira Grosin (Klara), Liv LeMoyne (Hedvig), Johan Liljemark (Kenneth), Mattias Wiberg (Roger), Jonathan Salomonsson (Elis), Alvin Strollo (Mackan), Anna Rydgren (Bobos mamma), Peter Eriksson (Bobos papa), Charlie Falk (Linus), Lena Carlsson (Klaras mamma), David Dencik (Klaras papa), Ann-Sofie Rase (Hedvigs mamma).

Lukas Moodysson’s debut feature – Show Me Love (aka Fucking Amal, 1998)  is one of the best coming of age dramas I have ever seen – a tender, honest portrait of female friendship, which turns into romance. His follow-up, Together (2000) is about a family living in a commune in the 1970s, which again, was more touching and honest than that brief description leads you to believe. Lilya 4-Ever (2002) took shocking subject – the underground sex trade – and didn’t make an exploitation movie out of it, but again something strangely touching. After those three films, he looked like he was going to become one of the new darlings of European art cinema. But the 12 years since, haven’t really shown that – A Hole in My Heart was an ill-advised movie about an amateur porn shoot. Container (2006 – unseen by me) didn’t really win much accolades. Mammoth (2009) was his venture into America – with stars like Gael Garcia Bernal and Michelle Williams – that felt like second tier Alejandro González Iñárritu. His latest film, We Are the Best, then comes as a relief – it’s his best film in years, and he’s made it by going back to the types of films he made in the beginning of his career – which feels like his more natural mode. It isn’t an overly ambitious film – it is largely plotless, and doesn’t have any real point to make – but it’s a pure and simple joy to behold. Sometimes movies come along at just the right time – and after seeing one CGI blockbuster after another in the past ,this simple story of three young teenager girls in Sweden in the early 1980s, their punk band and their simple friendship felt like a breath of fresh air.

In the film’s first scene, we see the two main characters – Bobo (Mira Barkhammar) and Klara (Mira Grosin) sitting at a table in the library with two other girls – and the contrast is striking. Klara has a Mohawk, and Bobo has cut her so short that it almost makes her look like a boy. On the other side is two “girly girls”, dressed in pink, with long blonde hair who tell Klara it’s a “shame, because you could be real cute if you didn’t have that haircut” and also “don’t you know, punk is dead”. All Klara and Bobo can do is roll their eyes, and storm out. To them, punk is alive and well. The pair of girls will eventually decide to start their own band – and write their own song (Hate the Sport) – despite the obvious handicap of their having no idea how to play instruments. At the fall concert, they’ll see Hedvig (Liv LeMoyne) – a Christian who has no friends, but can play the guitar brilliantly. Too bad she’s play “classical garbage” – and is a Christian. But maybe they can turn her away from God, and then she’d be cool enough to play with them. And hey, since she can play, maybe she can teach them as well.

Not much happens in We Are the Best – it’s basically the three girls hanging out, and acting like 13 year old girls – which means a lot of playful giggling, talking about boys and how clueless their parents are (refreshingly, the parents in We Are the Best actually seem like pretty cool parents – especially Klara’s – although as we all know, no matter what kind of parent you are, your teenager will think you’re hopeless). The third act introduces a couple of boys – from another school in the suburbs - who also have a punk band – which will inject a little bit more drama, as Bobo and Klara have their eyes on the same one.

We Are the Best doesn’t need much in the way of plot though – it’s interesting enough just hanging out with these three girls – who all have distinct personalities, and are brought to life in a trio of fine performances. The film gets their relationship just right – and is refreshing in the way it sees teenagers. You are never as close to anyone as you are to your best friends when you’re 13 – when your whole life is ahead of you, yet you’re still kind of powerless to do anything. We Are the Best remembers this time better than most movies of its ilk does.

The pleasures of We Are the Best are relatively minor – but they are still very much real. The film has modest ambitions, but achieves them all. In a summer where every week it seems like another city has to be destroyed, where one superhero after another has to save the world, I enjoyed watching We Are the Best more than any of them. It’s a downright charming little film.

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Movie Review: Mammoth

Mammoth ***
Directed By: Lukas Moodysson.
Written By: Lukas Moodysson.
Starring: Michelle Williams (Ellen), Gael Garcia Bernal (Leo), Marife Necesito (Gloria), Nathamonkam Srinikornchot (Cookie), Tom McCarthy (Bob), Sophie Neyweide (Jackie), Jan David G. Nicdao (Salvador), Martin Pelos Santos (Manuel).

Lukas Moodysson is one of the more interesting directors to emerge in the last decade or so. His first three feature films – 1998’s Show Me Love (which I prefer to call by its original title, Fucking Amal, and is still my favorite of his films), 2000’s Together and 2002’s Lilya 4-Ever marked Moodysson as a director to watch. The films were honest, brilliantly acted, written and directed. Then Moodysson decided to take a little bit of a detour, making the art porn film A Hole in My Heart (2004) and whatever the hell Container (2006) was supposed to be. With Mammoth, he returns to a regular narrative filmmaking, and the result is a fine movie. No, Mammoth does not come close to matching the best of his previous work, and I find it odd that a filmmaker of Moodysson’s skills decided to make a film in the vein of Alejandro Gonzalez Innaritu’s Babel (mind you without the bombast), but Mammoth does some very interesting things.

In New York, Ellen (Michelle Williams) and her husband Leo (Gael Garcia Bernal) are both successful professionals. She is a doctor at a business hospital, and he has made millions with his video game company. They are both busy much of the time, so they leave their daughter Jackie (Sophie Neyweide) with their Filipino nanny Gloria (Marife Necesito), who has had to live her young children, Salvador (Jan David G. Nicdao) and Manuel (Martin Pelos Santos) behind in order to make some real money.

The action really gets going when Leo has to travel to Thailand in order to sign a multi-million dollar deal. He isn’t much of a business man, and leaves all the negotiations up to his partner, Bob (Thomas McCarthy), and what was meant to be a short trip turns into a longer one. Needing to hang around so he can sign the deal, he decides to get out of his fancy hotel for a few days, and goes and rents a cheap hut on the beach instead. There he meets a prostitute named Cookie (Nathamonkam Srinikornchot), but the relationship doesn’t develop they way we expect it to – at least not at first.

Meanwhile, Ellen is starting to realize that Jackie likes Gloria more then she likes her. She tries to take an interest, and reach out to Jackie, and even Gloria in one scene, but it doesn’t matter. The bond is formed between the two of them because they spend so much time together. Back in The Philippines, Salvador is upset that his mother is gone, and tries to get a job to make money so she can come home. When his grandmother, who means well, tells him that some kids go home and sleep with strangers, he misunderstands what she means, with dire consequences.

As I mentioned before, it was impossible for me to watch this film and not think of Babel. That was a similar, globetrotting epic that dealt with some of the same issues. Babel is the better film, but Mammoth is more subtle – it doesn’t beat you over the head with its points, simply sits back and observes.

I think the purpose of the movie is to show how everyone is exploited – particularly how the developed world exploits the undeveloped one. While I agree with this concept in theory, I’m not sure I agree with the examples Moodysson places before us. Does Ellen exploit Gloria? Not really. Gloria made the choice to come to America to make more money, and Ellen pays her well, and treats her with respect. The question becomes how much is a fair wage to raise someone else’s kid, but Ellen is not a clueless mother who knows nothing of her kids, and doesn’t care. She tries really hard, and does in fact make time for Jackie. Yes, it is sad that Gloria has to leave her children to travel to America to make money, but that really isn’t Ellen’s fault. Does Leo exploit Cookie? Again, I’m not so sure. When she approaches him in a bar, she has her eyes on him as a trick. Leo pays her, but does not sleep with her. He tells her to take the money and go home instead. Yes, Leo is arrogant, thinking that he can “save” her (not to mention that he is a rich guy playing at being poor with his whole trip anyway), but he never expects to see her again. When she shows up the next day, they spend the day together, and again he treats her well. Yes, he violates his marriage vows, but that has nothing to do with Cookie. She would be doing the same thing with someone else with Leo wasn’t there. And I hate to say this, but the casting of Bernal, who is quite good in the film, confuses matters a little. Why cast a Mexican actor to play the “Ugly American”? The only case where exploitation is clear is when it relates to Salvador, and the America man we see “save” him, the night before he is found nearly beaten to death on the street. That is exploitation, the other two are fuzzy.

What I responded to more is the portrait of the characters as sad, lonely people – no matter how much money they have. Williams is one of the best actresses in the world – pretty enough to be a big movie star, yet she prefers to do smaller films like this with interesting directors. She has a face that the camera loves, and she knows how to use it. I am always as impressed by Williams’ silences as I am with her speaking parts. Bernal, although I think miscast, makes Leo into a big, immature kid. He is well past the point where he should be doing the things he does, but because he made money in video games; he never really had to grow up. I wish Moodysson had given Necisto more to do as Gloria – as her role seems rather clichéd, and one note, but she plays it well. Perhaps the most interesting character in the movie though is Cookie, the prostitute, brilliantly played by Srinikornchot. There is a wonderful scene between her and two other prostitutes where they talk about the different nationalities of men they have been with, and how each one has their own drawbacks. She has seen it all, and it’s a sad performance, and the look of curiosity on her face about Leo is rather interesting to behold.

Mammoth ends on a happy note – the reconciliation of Ellen, Leo and Jackie on his return from Thailand. But it is a false happiness, and somewhere, I think they all realize it. Have they learned anything throughout the course of this movie? I doubt it. And that’s what makes their happiness at the end of movie almost unbearably sad.