Mo' Better Blues.

Review #2350: Mo' Better Blues.

Cast: 

Denzel Washington (Minifield "Bleek" Gilliam), Spike Lee (Giant), Wesley Snipes (Shadow Henderson), Joie Lee (Indigo Downes), Cynda Williams (Clarke Bentancourt), Giancarlo Esposito (Left Hand Lacey), Bill Nunn (Bottom Hammer), Jeff "Tain" Watts (Rhythm Jones), Dick Anthony Williams (Mr. "Big Stop" Gilliam), Abbey Lincoln (Lillian Gilliam), John Turturro (Moe Flatbush), Nicholas Turturro (Josh Flatbush), Robin Harris (Butterbean Jones), with Samuel L. Jackson (Madlock), Leonard L. Thomas (Rod), and Charlie Murphy (Eggy) Produced, Written, and Directed by Spike Lee  (#1255 - Do the Right Thing, #1543 - Inside Man, #1643 - Malcolm X, #1976 - She's Gotta Have It, #2181 - School Daze)

Review: 

"I always knew I would do a movie about the music. When I say the music, I’m talking about jazz, the music I grew up with. Jazz isn’t the only type of music that I listen to but it’s the music I feel closest to."

Believe it or not, this was the first collaboration between Spike Lee and Denzel Washington on film. 

The inspiration for the movie came from Lee's interest to do a jazz movie with his own perspective after seeing Bertrand Tavernier's 'Round Midnight (1986) and Clint Eastwood's Bird (1988). The script for the film came up when Lee was working on Do the Right Thing (1989), with the first-draft screenplay being written in fifteen days. The fourth feature film directed and written by Lee, the movie was shot in roughly eight weeks with a budget of $10 million. The movie features the music of the Branford Marsalis quartet with Terence Blanchard doing the trumpet, with Delfeayo Marsalis lending assistance to Bill Lee with the producing of the music recordings (this was the last of four films where the Lees worked together, as they soon had a falling out). One isn't actually seeing the actors (most, anyway) playing the instruments, but they sure do a good job looking the part in imitation, which is more than enough. The first of nine movies Lee directed in the 1990s, it was a mild success at the time; the next movie directed by Lee after this one was Jungle Fever (1992).

Overlooked or not, there is something quite soothing about the way the movie flows in looking at the edges that come with trying to work at one's craft at the expense of relationships. It is hard to show maturity and know what one really wants when one could be working on something else, you might say. It is a movie based on mood and energy that is a curious one in basically reflecting its introduction and ending when it comes to parents and their son when it comes to shaping them and making a choice for them (in a movie where the rest of it is comprised of fallout from certain choices made, naturally). There is a crushing pressure one can feel in trying to hold on to themselves and not burn out into the night while also trying to think that everything is totally normal with how they do things within "fundamentals", and that includes one's love life. Undeniably, the sequence involving Washington opposite the two women in bed (at different times, obviously) is the most striking when it comes to misplaced ideas about people. Washington does pretty well with all of that in mind, mainly because he glides from place to place with weary disposition for what he seems to really want in life beyond that smooth facade of confidence (it takes more than talent to be a saint of jazz, shall we say). Basically, he treats the two women (C.Williams and J.Lee, the former making their film debut) in his life like they were items to check out at the store (incidentally, Lee called it a movie specifically about relationships and not a love story). The two women are only seen in that lens but each handle it with clear differences when it comes to timing and, well, allure. The Turturro brothers pop in from time to time to provide a few chuckles in the business interest side (if one ever believed the current times are weird for stereotypes, inquire further about this movie being called "anti-Semitic" and look to now when it comes to how much people like to waste time looking for stereotypes that aren't there). Lee also does pretty well in shaky stature (as one does when finding new ways to play characters in one's own story, which he did for his first nine movies). By the time the movie has its reckoning with certain decisions made in and out of good reason, one has found a pretty good time with the rhythm that the film has accomplished for itself, one filled with worthwhile interest in showing the power of human contact and making one's mind besides drawing it all in the craft. The relationships matter all around us: the music and the people we hold to us and how it matters so much to hold it tight to us as long as we can, which in this sense works out pretty neatly in the long run.

Overall, I give it 8 out of 10 stars.

She's Gotta Have It.

Review #1976: She's Gotta Have It.

Cast: 

Tracy Camilla Johns (Nola Darling), Tommy Redmond Hicks (Jamie Overstreet), John Canada Terrell (Greer Childs), Spike Lee (Mars Blackmon), Raye Dowell (Opal Gilstrap), Joie Lee (Clorinda Bradford), Dennis Karika (The Trainer), S. Epatha Merkerson (Dr. Jamison), and Bill Lee (Sonny Darling) Directed, Written, and Produced by Spike Lee (#1255 - Do the Right Thing, #1543 - Inside Man, and #1643 - Malcolm X)

Review: 

"I'm a filmmaker. I know what I want to do. I'm not making movies to become famous or become filthy rich or to have 10 million beautiful women...I just want to present Black people as I know them-as I know they haven't been portrayed in Hollywood."

You know, for all of the attention I gave Spike Lee for classics such as Do the Right Thing (1989) and Malcolm X (1992), I do wish I actually started at the beginning with his career, if only because it is far more interesting to go from point A to point B with seeing how a filmmaker evolves (or gets better) over time. Well, that, and because without She's Gotta Have It, who knows if one gets the films that came later from Lee? Of course, the real beginning (as probably mentioned before) is Joe's Bed-Stuy Barbershop: We Cut Heads (1983), as it was his master's degree thesis at the Tisch School of the Arts, which attracted attention. However, he couldn't find a major studio that wanted to work with him and his ideas on his terms, so when he did She's Gotta Have It, his first feature-length film, he did all on his own with funding from various sources (grants, deferred payments, and personal favors). It was shot over a dozen days on a budget of $175,000 in Brooklyn (which is where Lee grew up after his family moved from Atlanta). Of course, it only took screening the film at places such as New York University of a rough cut that pushed the film to completion (with Lee pitching himself at these screenings, obviously). The movie was a fair hit for the independent circuit, which helped set the stage for Lee doing further films in consecutive years such as School Daze (1988), Do the Right Thing (1989), Mo' Better Blues (1990), Jungle Fever (1991), and Malcolm X (1992). Three decades later, a television adaptation of the movie was developed by Lee, who directed every episode of the two-season series that ran on Netflix.

Lee wanted to challenge sexual stereotypes that looked upon both African American men and women with frank honesty, which results in a distinct feature film debut. He took inspiration from seeing male friends of his boast about how many female friends they had and basically reversed it (while taking inspiration also from Rashomon (1950)). In fact, he came up with a questionnaire on the sexual habits of young women and asked women he knew about what answers made sense. In that sense, I think the movie works just fine as an indie comedy-drama that makes some steps forward in presenting distinct viewpoints in sexuality for a mostly compelling curiosity. With its black-and-white photography (except for one scene) and its habit of characters talking to the screen for 84 minutes, the movie is a lament for one's freedom to make choices on their own happiness, regardless of what the perception might be from others. This is the one defining role for Johns, a stage actress who had to be convinced over the course of months by Lee that he could make a compelling character. She does a reasonable job in portraying the dilemmas that come with one perspective of youth with hang-ups, a free spirit with agency. Terrell, Hicks, and Lee play the three suitors of distinct types: the high-class vain one, the "sensitive" one, and a joker.  Terrell amuses me the most in vanity, a stuck-up snob that has the timing required in showing just how much one really can (and in some ways, should) love themselves. Hicks and his vulnerable sensitivity is probably the one most relatable when it comes to seeing what really lurks behind the spoken and unspoken phrases, while Lee is fairly amusing. Probably the only scene that strikes a different chord from the rest is the rape scene, which Lee has expressed regret over, since he felt it made light of rape that he wishes he could take back. The movie is what Lee called a "free style" film, one that is a hybrid of narrative and documentary, one shot by future director Ernest Dickerson and edited by Lee. As a whole, the movie comes and go in trying to establish compelling points about true desires and expectations that will challenge the viewer the slightest bit, whether that involves them nodding their head or rolling their eyes the slightest bit (so yes, one either rolls with these folks or treats them amusingly). Lee wanted to present a compelling Black tale and I would say he succeeded in that respect considering what would come afterwards, which helps to shape plenty of reasons to give this a curious glance.

Overall, I give it 8 out of 10 stars.

Next up: Tongues Untied.

Do the Right Thing.

Review #1255: Do the Right Thing.

Cast: 
Spike Lee (Mookie), Danny Aiello (Sal), Ossie Davis (Da Mayor), Ruby Dee (Mother Sister), Giancarlo Esposito (Buggin' Out), Bill Nunn (Radio Raheem), John Turturro (Pino), Richard Edson (Vito), Roger Guenveur Smith (Smiley), Rosie Perez (Tina), Joie Lee (Jade), Steve White (Ahmad), Martin Lawrence (Cee), Leonard L. Thomas (Punchy), Christa Rivers (Ella), Robin Harris (Sweet Dick Willie), Paul Benjamin (ML), Frankie Faison (Coconut Sid), Samuel L. Jackson (Mister Señor Love Daddy) Produced, Written and Directed by Spike Lee.

Review: 
When it comes to great movies, there is generally a sense early on its duration where you know this is going to be more than just a good experience of entertainment. For me, the turning point was probably a short sequence involving Aiello and Turturro's characters involving the latter wanting the former to close down his pizzeria and do something else with his life as opposed to serving the neighborhood any longer than has been the case for 25 years. You have had a look into these people's lives over the course of the film up to now (all of which over the course of one day, naturally), so seeing how a conversation can have some certain preconceived notions seem to bubble even further than what has already happened on screen. One lives on his pride for the people that grew up on his pizza while the other feels nothing but loathing resentment, where being accosted by a guy selling pictures on the street means being rude and loud to their face. This is such a vibrant film, one that grasps for what it wants to say about intercity life and the people that accompany it with their respective type of personalities and preconceptions. For what its worth, the film is still relevant three decades after its release now more than ever, seeming in step in terms of its execution of direction from Lee to bring these characters to life alongside a story that clicks without a hitch from start to finish. Aiello is the best of a group with plenty of useful castmates to go around, showing plenty of surly ruggedness one could expect for such an interesting character however one interprets him and his actions. Davis shines just as well, having a mix of humor and dignity with his key role whenever necessary, whether when on screen talking about doing the right thing or something else. Turturro and Edson certainly play the brotherly sided coin with a fair edge, where their differences stand clear alongside brotherly ties without having a safe closure. Nunn plays the key in making his time count, compelling with a boom box as company.

Whether the character is involved with an amusing moment or something more serious, each actor do their part to make it stick with conviction, whether it is the corner-men of Harris-Benjamin-Faison and their cracks through the day or the time spent at the pizzeria and the people working (and mostly talking) on food for the neighborhood, with the two hour run-time slipping by without much struggle. When the film shifts itself from a mix of comedy and drama to a sudden turning point, it hits with a devastating punch - whether one knows anything about what happens in the film or not before viewing, it makes a key point on the nature of prejudice and what makes for the right thing when the moment needs it. In addition to all of this is wonderful cinematographry from Earnest Dickerson, who does well with making the look of the film seem readily consistent to take place over a day with good lighting (in general, it is quite an achievement to make a film in a few weeks on location) and also good music from Bill Lee. It keeps the pedals rolling without betraying its efforts for its conclusion, keeping a roaring spirit that progresses beyond the final reel. On the whole, this is a thoughtful and entertaining film that pulls quite a punch with forming an interesting world come alive and show the layers beneath the quirks, for which one can still learn from now. It is worth a viewing, preferably with a crowd.

Overall, I give it 10 out of 10 stars.