ALL IN - THE POKER MOVIE: PREACHING TO THE CHOIR

For some, poker is a metaphor for life, embodying all the excitement, tension and danger that can be found in the real world.  Those who read the game as such will likely be entertained by All In: The Poker Movie, a documentary that locates its purpose in detailing the rise and fall of the worldwide poker boom of the past few decades. 

If, like me, you're unable to even recall the last time you've sat down for a hand of cards, much less watched an entire tournament on television, you might enjoy some of All In but, after a while, as the film shifts to something resembling political advocacy, there's not a lot left to cling onto for the casual viewer.  To be clear, All In is a film made for poker obsessives by poker obsessives.

Which isn't to say that there aren't some interesting anecdotes on display in All In.  Among them: the tale of early world champion Thomas "Amarillo Slim" Preston, the extreme love that poker insiders hold for John Dahl's 1998 film Rounders (Dahl, star Matt Damon and screenwriter Brian Koppelman are interviewed), and the remarkable 2003 rise of Chris Moneymaker from online gambler to world champion.

Director Douglas Tirola makes a strong case for why we should care about those individual threads, each based in the lives of people and what inspires them.  But a less convincing argument is forged when discussing the government clampdown on online poker, aligning the suppression of a lucrative industry with restrictions on personal freedom; it's a line of reasoning that comes off as a bit of a stretch, especially in light of Tirola's decision to not sugarcoat the addictive nature and risks of the recreational sport being profiled.

All in all, this is a documentary for a specialized audience made up almost entirely of poker enthusiasts.  It's a film that works best when dealing with the history of the game and investigating the lives of its individual subjects.  Whenever it strays from that path, it sheds much of its accessibility for the average viewer, preaching to the choir and losing the congregation in the process.

All In: The Poker Movie plays through Thurs., April 12th at the Clinton Street Theater.  More info available here.


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NW FILM CENTER presents METROPOLIS with THE ALLOY ORCHESTRA

What once was lost is now found: this coming Thursday night, the NW Film Center hosts the 2010 restored edition of Fritz Lang's epic sci-fi classic Metropolis.  Yes, this is the version containing the missing sequences discovered at the Museo del Cine in Buenos Aires.  What's more, the Film Center's program will feature a live accompaniment by the world famous (at least to rabid silent film buffs) music collective the Alloy Orchestra, who have modified their 1991 score for Lang's futurist tale to accommodate its newly extended running time.

At nearly 2 1/2 hours, this version of Metropolis comes about as close to the original 1927 release as we're likely to see in our lifetime.  For those interested in the various versions and restoration efforts over the years, there's a concise timeline available here.

While the silent film event of the year was undoubtably last month's limited run of Abel Gance's Napoleon in Oakland, Thursday's event is likely to be the best that Portland has on offer in 2012.  Tickets will likely be sold out before Thursday night; they can be purchased here.

Metropolis with live musical score by the Alloy Orchestra plays one night only at the NW Film Center's Whitsell Auditorium (in the Portland Art Museum) on Thurs., April 12th at 7pm.


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COMIC-CON EPISODE IV - A FAN'S HOPE: MORGAN SPURLOCK'S ASTOUNDING DISAPPEARING ACT

Morgan Spurlock isn't the first name that comes to mind when discussing filmmakers that resist self-promotion.  In part, it's due to his coming along at a time when becoming the subject (or inserting yourself into the subject) of your film isn't frowned upon anymore.  Think of Spurlock, who always appears on camera in his films, as the logical outgrowth of the Michael Moore and Ross McElwee school of film; a modern, popular subgenre of documentary film driven by the personality of the individual who wears the director's cap.

Sometimes, his results have been great (for instance, Super Size Me or most episodes of his sorely missed television show 30 Days).  Other times, it's been difficult to come to grips with Spurlock's thesis due to his presence before the camera overwhelming the impact of the subject he's broaching (never more true than in his segment of Freakonomics), even when the proceedings have been entertaining enough.

Shockingly, in his latest work, Comic-Con Episode IV: A Fan's Hope, Spurlock simply vanishes, neither he nor his voice are featured anywhere in the film.  It's a completely unexpected left turn from the director, after some eight years of basically applying the same technique to every project, liberating the proceedings and allowing for the most mature work of his career to emerge.

As the title indicates, Comic-Con Episode IV is about the world's biggest annual nerd convention, some 40+ years into its existence; a place where comic book fans can mingle with action figure collectors, film and tv geeks and hot women dressed as Wonder Woman or other fantasy based characters (the film actually features a moment involving a "slave-trader" who deals exclusively in women dressed as Princess Leia).

Spurlock wisely chooses to document the event through a small number of characters attending the convention.  Among them, he's got two wanna-be comic book artists who head to San Diego to undergo portfolio reviews with the many publishers who set up booths there.  There's also a costume designer whose team has brought the characters from the video game Mass Effect to life in the hopes of having their talents discovered.  And, perhaps most endearingly, there's the nerdy young dude who spends much of the film orchestrating a marriage proposal to his equally geeky girl during a Kevin Smith q&a.

Additionally, there are interviews and appearances by more famous folk, such as Joss Whedon, Stan Lee, Eli Roth, etc.

Yes, it's hard to swallow the use of the word "mature" to describe a film about toy collectors and fantasy-lovin' folk.  But, seriously, Comic-Con is a huge step forward in Spurlock's overall trajectory as a filmmaker.  Plus, it's REALLY entertaining and often quite heartwarming in its depiction of the passion that lies at the heart of fan culture. 

Comic-Con Episode IV: A Fan's Hope opens at the Hollywood Theatre on Friday, April 6th.  Morgan Spurlock will be in attendance for the Saturday, April 7th show at 7:15pm.  More info here.



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GERHARD RICHTER PAINTING: IT'S HIS STRUGGLE, NOT OURS

There's a near absolute adherence to truth in advertising embedded in the title of Corrina Belz' new documentary, Gerhard Richter Painting.  It's a film almost entirely based in the observation of craft.  Belz' camera watches quietly and without emotion as the German master works his way through multiple applications and reapplications of color and texture, smeared and scraped across several massive canvases.  Those who work and live around the artist: his wife, gallerist and the odd friend or two from the past, appear briefly, temporarily interrupting his efforts, but the focus here is on Richter's communion with the works in progress as he dramatically morphs them over and over again, searching for an image that is neither preconceived nor, as he puts it, entirely unplanned.

At first, the filmmaking feels dispassionate, distant and without clear focus, soliciting a nervous discomfort when engaging with it.  But after a short while, it becomes clear that the approach mirrors Richter's own process, gaining clarity as it progresses.  As an interviewer, Belz pushes the painter to express that which he guards closely, moving into exchanges that feel psychoanalytical at times.  And the film excels in those moments when Richter loses his composure, like when he expresses doubt in the choices he's made on a particular canvas or while visiting the past through the display of old family photos.  Also quite revealing is the sight of the painter standing amongst his fans at the opening of a gallery retrospective of his portraiture; he bears the look of an animal searching for an escape from danger.

Richter's most at home in his studio, battling it out with the abstractions that he produces.  It's a tense thing to watch as Belz focuses the audience's attention on the painter's process of discovery.  Often times, we glimpse the appearance of forward momentum in a piece, only to watch helplessly as Richter smears another layer over the image with one of his large squeegees.  Yet, one has to allow Richter to be Richter in the end; after all, it's his struggle that is being fought here, not ours.

Gerhard Richter Painting plays at the NW Film Center's Whitsell Auditorium (in the Portland Art Museum) on Fri., April 6th at 7pm and Sat., April 7th at 4:30pm and 7pm.


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Help Spread the Gospel About THE RAIN FALLS DOWN ON PORTLANDTOWN

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B-MOVIE BINGO presents MULLET MANIA aka JOHN WOO'S HARD TARGET @ the Hollywood Theatre

There was a time when the mere mention of John Woo's name could send action-heads and film geeks into convulsive states of nerdy bliss.  Mind you, we're talking sometime around 1992, 'round when Hard Boiled and The Killer temporarily cemented Woo's place in the pantheon of all-time great action directors.  Then came Hard Target, the first of several U.S. productions to bring those assessments down to a terrestrial level.

Which is not to say that Hard Target, Broken Arrow and, especially, Face/Off are without their pleasures...their sheer audacity, hammy acting and (more than healthy) commitment to scenarios that refute logic make the pictures worthy of embrace by those who don't mind a lil' cheese with their cinema.  And, remember, one person's trash is another person's treasure...

All of which leads us to point out the B-Movie Bingo screening of Hard Target (featuring magnificent© supporting performances to JCVD's mullet by both Wilford Brimley AND Lance Henriksen!!!) this week at the Hollywood Theatre.  For those unsure of what B-Movie Bingo is, the Hollywood's listing offers up this explanation:

B-MOVIE BINGO is a game that is exactly like it sounds — OR MORE. It’s simple–we play bingo to the most awesome movie cliches ever committed to celluloid, like: “LONG BORING SCENE OR MALE PONY TALE”, “TEAMED UP WITH ROOKIE OR ANIMAL”, and “WHITE SUIT OR TROPICAL ENDING”. For maybe the first time in a theater, see the relatives and employees of A-list actors you know and love like Sylvester Stallone, whose brother bears a remarkable resemblance to him. Compete for prizes! Yell at your fellow movie nerds over the elusive and mysterious “BLANK SQUARE”! Relax: it’s B-MOVIE BINGO.

So, yeah, it's bingo + a dubious but fun movie.  Sounds like a time.  Check out the trailer:

The B-Movie Bingo presentation of Hard Target goes down on Tuesday, April 3rd at the Hollywood Theatre.  More info available here.

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CUTS: LIFE IN A NORTHWEST SHINGLE FACTORY

Charles Gustafson's 1981 film Cuts depicts lives lived in a northwest saw mill producing cedar shingles.  Filmed using cinéma vérité strategies, the 38-minute piece is a raw look at the hard-working, hard-living "shingle weavers" as they mesh themselves with the rhythms of their saw blades, transforming massive logs of cedar into roofing product.  No one in the factory romanticizes the difficult and dangerous work, the best some can muster is a half-bitter, half-boastful pride about their ability to do it well.

Several of Gustafson's subjects talk about the sting of the blade as it hits flesh and many bear the scars of a deep cut; on average, this crowd has fewer fingers per hand than what you'll see in most films.  One shingle weaver confesses that the fear after being cut is almost more difficult than the injury itself.  Another man, on permanent disability, drinks heavily as he speaks of the loss of his hand.  The statement that sums it all up has gotta be, "it comes down to this: you've got cedar, you've got shingles, you've got fingers.  That blade just don't stop."



Cuts plays in a double feature with Ron Finne's Natural Timber Country at the NW Film Center's Whitsell Auditorium (in the Portland Art Museum) on Mon., April 2nd at 7pm.  Finne will be in attendance for a post-screening Q&A. 


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