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- January 6, 1986CINEMABEST OF '85
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- Losing Battle
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- REVOLUTION
- Directed by Hugh Hudson
- Screenplay by Robert Dillon
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- Whose revolution is it, anyway? This solemn, incoherent, brown
- film is set in New York and Pennsylvania in 1776-81, but if
- often looks determined to analogize, one more time, the Viet Nam
- War. Local boys are indentured at saber point to fight in the
- woods, streams and back alleys--guerrilla warriors against the
- imperial power. Atrocities abound on both sides. There are no
- flaming heroics, no real winners; the visitors just get worn out
- before the home team does. The Americans are given a slight
- moral edge because the land is theirs. Well, it really belonged
- to the Indians, but that's another imperialist horror story.
-
- Maybe Revolution is the mother country's revenge. Hugh Hudson
- memorialized Britain's play-fair pluckiness in Chariots of Fire,
- then suggested, in Greystoke, that its weary civilization
- stifled man's best primal instincts. This time Hudson does not
- take sides. He hates 'em both. The Redcoats stagger across a
- battlefield like Monty Python twits; the colonists see defeat
- approaching and run like dogs. But this seems less cynical
- impartiality than a failure of craft. The film's central
- characters have virtually nothing to do with the winning or
- losing of the war. Working-class Boatsman Tom Dobb (Al Pacino,
- whose bizarre Scots-Bronx accent sticks in the ear like a
- nettle) goes to war, quits and goes again. The patrician Daisy
- McConnahay (Nastassja Kinski) rebels against her snooty mother
- and sisters to become a kind of Cinderella Liberty, cheerleading
- Tom to cream those Brits. So does Annie Lennox, of the pop duo
- Eurythmics, whose charisma is edited out of this chaotic 2-hr.
- 4-min. mess.
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- At Manhattan previews, audiences giggled derisively through much
- of Revolution. A few saps (like the undersigned) were briefly
- moved by a three-minute close-up of Pacino fiercely nursing his
- son (Sid Owen) through some primitive Indian foot surgery. But
- then Kinski would launch into a furniture-smashing mad scene,
- or Donald Sutherland would drop by, a tuft of hair sprouting
- from his right cheek, and the toga-party roistering would
- recommence. If this reception is duplicated elsewhere. If this
- reception is duplicated elsewhere, Revolution could achieve a
- dubious immortality as the campfire classic of 1986.
-
- --By Richard Corliss
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- --------------------------------------------------------- Noisy
- Ride
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- THE TRIP TO BOUNTIFUL
- Directed by Peter Masterson
- Screenplay by Horton Foote
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- Some time during the Truman Administration, the yearning to see
- her old hometown before she dies overcomes a widow lady named
- Carrie Watts (Geraldine Page). It is understandable: she lives
- with her dispirited son (John Heard) and his bossy wife (Carlin
- Glynn) in a cramped city apartment. The arrangement is getting
- on everyone's nerves.
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- One day Carrie slips away and ventures back to her roots near
- the Texas Gulf Coast to discover what the viewer will have long
- suspected: the town of Bountiful no longer exists. The land
- there is used up, and the world has moved on. We are left to
- contemplate a modest triumph of the human spirit.
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- Horton Foote's screenplay, derived from a legendary teleplay and
- a theatrical adaptation of it more than three decades ago, is
- all fragile moods and memories. Director Peter Masterson's
- style, however, is crushingly realistic. And Page is
- overwhelming in the worst sense of the word, a steamroller of
- tics, tricks and mannerisms. She is being mentioned for an
- Oscar nomination--it would be her eighth--and since she is doing
- enough acting to fill at least that many pictures right here,
- she may get it. That her highly theatrical style has almost
- nothing to do with the craft of movie acting will probably not
- harm her cause: academy members traditionally like to see what
- they are voting for. The irony is that it is still not enough
- to fill out Foote's essentially empty drama.
-
- --By Richard Schickel
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- --------------------------------------------------------- BEST
- OF '85
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- AFTER HOURS A yuppie ventures disastrously, hilariously into
- trendy SoHo. Martin Scorsese's fizzy direction makes this the
- year's most outrageous shaggy-people story.
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- BACK TO THE FUTURE Robert Zemeckis made the year's biggest hit
- out of the Oedipus myth: a sly, charming time-travel comedy
- about a boy any mother could love.
-
- BLOOD SIMPLE A seedy bar, a wayward affair, a double-cross
- murder: time-tested ingredients of the B movie, which Prodigy
- Brothers Joel and Ethan Coen have alchemized into a textbook
- thriller with a deliciously acrid tang.
-
- BRAZIL Terry Gilliam's dystopian fantasy sounds a lot like
- Orwell's but--in its wit, extravagance and joie de mourir--looks
- like nothing from 1984 or 1985. After a noisy campaign to
- secure its U.S. release, Brazil won a slew of year-end critics'
- prizes. Thank you, Santa.
-
- INTO THE NIGHT Michelle Pfeiffer (about whom, wow!) and Jeff
- Goldblum are two lost souls trapped in Director John Landis'
- L.A. nightscape, where every black soul gleams like Bakelite.
- Funny, sexy, highly toxic.
-
- OUT OF AFRICA Aided by the luminous Meryl Streep, Director
- Sydney Pollack turns Isak Dinesen's gnomic memoir of her life
- in Kenya into an elegiac romance about lost love and a lost
- landscape. A haunting, hypnotic experience.
-
- PRIZZI'S HONOR Jack Nicholson plays dumb, Kathleen Turner
- plays chic, as two Mafia hit folk doomed to hit on each other.
- Artful black comedy in Director John Huston's classic mode:
- sardonic, but not quite as tough as it talks.
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- THE PURPLE ROSE OF CAIRO A New Jersey waitress (Mia Farrow)
- seeks romantic transfiguration at the local movie house and,
- alas, finds it in Woody Allen's graceful fantasy.
-
- RAN Akira Kurosawa's adaptation of King Lear is an awesome act
- of reimagination that realizes the screen's potential for epic
- grandeur. No quibbling: a masterpiece.
-
- WETHERBY Frayed friendships, mordant humor and a death that
- blasts away at an English town's smugness. Writer-Director
- David Hare revives an ancient pleasure: a movie that forces the
- viewer to think. It is very much worth the bother.
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