Open Roads—New Italian Cinema
June 6-12, 2013
Film Society of Lincoln Center, New
York, NY
http://filmlinc.com
Director Marco Bellocchio |
You can’t fault the Film Society
of Lincoln Center for bringing back Marco Bellocchio’s Dormant Beauty (which was
first screened during Film Comment
Selects in February) as part of the latest edition of Open Roads—New Italian Cinema: this is an important, typically
idiosyncratic film on a timely subject from a true cinematic master.
And since Bellocchio’s imposing drama—a razor-sharp exploration of Italy’s right to life debate (of which Terri Schiavo was the U.S. equivalent) that informs the personal, professional and
religious lives of a bevy of characters—does not have a distributor, everyone should
see it at the Film Society. Splendid acting by Isabelle Huppert, Toni Servillo,
Maya Sansa and Alba Rohrwacher makes Dormant
Beauty a highlight of a series in which a few other films take the pulse of
contemporary Italy.
Gianni Amelio's The First Man |
Open Roads’ other big directorial names are Gianni Amelio, whose The
First Man, based on Albert Camus’ novel, is his first feature since 2006’s
set-in-China The Missing Star, which was
never shown here; and Marco Tullio Giordana, whose Piazza Fontana: The Italian Conspiracy
chronicles a terrorist bombing that shook Milan (and the entire country) in
1969.
Among the other films, Susanna
Nicchiarelli’s The Discovery at Dawn, a low-key time-travel story that plays
like an Italian episode of The Twilight
Zone, is blessed with two wonderful performances (by Margherita Buy and Nicchiarelli
herself) which almost alleviate the somnambulant atmosphere. Paolo Virzi’s Every
Blessed Day—an all-too-familiar story of a mismatched couple trying to
start a family on its own terms—gets whatever comic and dramatic mileage it has
from strong lead acting by Luca Marinelli and Thony, a singer turned
refreshingly natural actress.
Peppi Corsicato's The Face of Another |
An obvious if at times funny
satire of our celebrity-saturated culture, The Face of Another never finds the
right tone—the opening is stolen from Fellini, while much of the rest is farcically
dragged down to early-Almodovar level, unsurprising since director Peppi
Corsicato is his protégé—but in compensation there’s the genuinely exuberant comic
presence of actress Laura Chiatti. Daniele Cipri’s It Was the Son, a crude
black comedy-drama about a typically Sicilian family, has its cast rendering expert
caricatures but cannot overcome failed attempts at Lina Wertmuller’s daring kind of
simultaneous humor and horror.
Set in Sardinia’s capital
Cagliari—an intentionally less than picturesque setting—Salvatore Mereu’s Pretty
Butterflies is a sometimes flat-footed but often perceptive glimpse at
a world in which children grow up faster than ever, mostly out of necessity and
survival. Finally, Elisa Fuksas’s Nina is a beautifully shot, exquisitely
framed, almost plotless drama about a young woman living in Rome while everyone
else clears out for the summer. Fuksas, a former architect, displays her
protagonist’s confusion and alienation through visual symbolism that nods to Antonioni,
Kubrick and Greenaway without outright thievery.
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