Truth Decay

There was a brief time during the summer of 2002 when I felt that indie director Alan Rudolph was about to have a career resurgence with The Secret Lives of Dentists. Based on a novella by Pulitzer Prize-winning author Jane Smiley entitled The Age of Grief, which was a collection of short stories under the same title, the film depicts the daily lives of a married couple with three young daughters. David (Campbell Scott) and Dana (Hope Davis) are dentists and share a family practice together. They have been married for eleven years and appear to have achieved a workable and satisfying balance between their professional and private lives. Then something happens that plants a seed of doubt in David’s mind about his wife’s fidelity and he begins to agonize over confronting Dana about it or pretending it didn’t happen. The truth becomes elusive and their relationship becomes increasingly strained.

Rudolph’s film is an offbeat mixture of comedy and drama with a touch of fantasy and most film critics praised the effort. The Los Angeles Times called it “A stylish work from an accomplished, sophisticated filmmaker that bristles with intelligence and gleams with Scott’s and Davis’ multifaceted, astutely judged portrayals.” The Washington Post labeled it a “smart, quiet movie that imperceptibly takes its viewers by their throats and doesn’t let go,” while The Wall Street Journal stated, “This portrait of a failing marriage is one of the summer’s great discoveries, and a marvel of mercurial intimacy.” When The Secret Lives of Dentists went into wide release, however, audiences stayed away and the film quickly vanished from screens. As a result, Alan Rudolph wouldn’t direct another movie for 15 years and that one – Ray and Helen (2017) – might be his last (the director is now 84).  

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Life in a Turkish Prison

In 1977 Billy Hayes, with the assistance of William Hoffer, wrote a best-selling account of his arrest and imprisonment in a Turkish prison entitled Midnight Express. Hayes, an American student on vacation in Turkey, had been apprehended at the Istanbul Airport on October 6, 1970, trying to smuggle 2.2 kilos of hashish out of the country (it was concealed under his clothes and taped to his body). He was sentenced to four years and two months for possession but in 1974, the Turkish High Court in Ankara overturned his original sentence, found him guilty of smuggling and sentenced him to serve an additional 30 years. Hayes’s 1977 account of the brutal prison conditions he endured with his fellow inmates and his eventual escape to Greece in 1975 was a riveting cautionary tale for its era. Not surprisingly, Hollywood came calling and Columbia Pictures eventually acquired the film rights, releasing the big screen adaptation of Midnight Express in October 1978.

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Going Bananas!

Carmen Miranda and chorus girls performing “The Lady in the Tutti Frutti Hat” from THE GANG’S ALL HERE (1943), directed by Busby Berkeley.

In the early 1970s midnight movies became a craze after the Elgin Theatre in New York discovered a surprise hit with Alejandro Jodorowsky’s El Topo (1970). Soon other theatres across the country launched their own midnight film series and movies like Night of the Living Dead (1968), Pink Flamingos (1972), The Harder They Come (1972) and Harold and Maude (1972) began to attract audiences that missed those movies during their limited initial release. Some of those early midnight movie choices were surprising and included Hollywood classics like Walt Disney’s Fantasia (1940), the rock ‘n’ roll satire The Girl Can’t Help It (1956) and the WW2 era musical The Gang’s All Here (1943). Yet, when you consider the fact that a lot of those early midnight movie screenings were attended by younger audiences, many high on pot or other substances, it starts to make sense. The Gang’s All Here, in particular, with its eye-popping dayglo Technicolor hues, surreal art direction and outlandish dance choreography is as psychedelic and mind-blowing as the “trip sequence” in Kubrick’s 2001: A Space Odyssey (1968).

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Looking for Love in All the Wrong Places

Director John Cassavetes broke all the rules, inventing his own and then discarding them as he went along. He improvised and experimented with everything from the cinematography to the performances to the actual financing of the film. He even mortgaged his own home numerous times to subsidize his movies over the years and took on acting jobs purely for monetary reasons. His directorial debut Shadows (1958), with its jerky, hand-held camerawork, vivid location shooting on New York City streets and edgy subject matter involving an interracial romance, is one of the most influential films to emerge from the independent New York City cinema movement of the 1950s. Yet, it was just a warm-up for Cassavetes’s next film, Faces (1968), which was even more provocative and unconventional. 

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Pool Days

Sometimes a film comes along that no marketing department can get a handle on and as a result it just gets tossed out there to fend for itself and to find an audience on its own. That was the case with Deep End, made in 1970 but released in 1971 by Paramount Pictures to selected art houses and whatever theaters were willing to book it. I saw the film at the Westhampton Theatre in Richmond, Virginia, which was obviously run by an Anglophile because almost any new British film would play there. Of course, Deep End is only British on the surface. It is set in London but the cast includes British, Germany actors and Polish actors and much of the film was shot in Munich, Germany by Polish director Jerzy Skolimowski.

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