Well. Talk about the best-laid plans. Last time we spoke in the context of this feature, I was all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed about future prospects, having set up ground rules that were going to allow me to run the Consumer Guide on a regular basis. Almost four months later and with no natural disaster to REALLY keep me in the house, here we are, with a Consumer Guide you’ll find to be pretty low on really NEW stuff.
What can I tell you? Among other things, I found myself consumed by what Jack Torrance would call “a new writing project” which turned into a nearly compulsive pursuit. That’s finished, and now I am trying to, as they say, monetize the result. And while, to my surprise, I now find that I have enough of a new idea in my head that I could just start on something similar now, for various reasons I’m not going to. Which left me to come back to this. I might as well face it: the only way this is going to become a regular monthly thing is if I’m paid to do it, and the format’s still too niche, and my approach still to ostensibly cinepilic to make it something any organ wants to pay for, let’s not even talk about pay what I would want for it.
So I’m just going to accept reality, a specific reality, which is that this feature’s only ever going to appear on a sporadic basis, a basis that will be decided according to my whim and/or whether I’m physically available to do the work necessary for the feature to exist. Which isn’t to say I’m giving up. There’s plenty piled up in my home theater “staging area” to look at, and things are going to be chilly outside for a good thirty days or so more. Who knows what could happen. In the meantime, there’s a pretty impressive bunch of stuff considered below. Thanks as ever. Before we start, here is a very amusing snapshot of a bit of the end credits of the Streisand A Star Is Born.
Equipment: Playstation 3 for domestic discs, OPPO BDP 83 for import discs, Panasonic Viera TCP50S30 plasma display, Pioneer Elite VSX-817 AV amplifier/reciever.
Baron Blood (Kino/Lorber)
This movie is, I think, better than its reputation as subpar
Bava would suggest, and I think that Bava biographer Tim Lucas agrees with me,
as his audio commentary on this early-‘70s item is affectionate as well as
informative. This haunted-castle number has plenty of baroque scares, lots of
icky gore makeup effects (what’s all that tissue hanging from the spikes in the
iron maiden, ugh), and Elke Sommer running around in a mini-skirt screaming,
which isn’t as exciting as Elke Sommer naked (see Lisa and the Devil) but nothing to sneeze at either. The Blu-ray has a
terrific picture, more impressive than that of Black Sunday, I must say: good solid colors throughout and a
consistently clean image. —A
The Big Trail (Fox)
A cinematic curio: a 70mm widescreen picture made in…1930,
pretty much the dawn of the sound era. The process here was called “Grandeur,”
and director Raoul Walsh also shot the film in regular 35mm. The Fox
presentation here is very conscientious, including both version of the film,
from restored prints and transferred well in either case. The story of a young
character played by recent discovery John Wayne leading a caravan across the
West feels more like a regular Walsh film in the 35mm version, which is
shorter, more direct and narratively-oriented. The widescreen version is
stodgier, full of longer takes that don’t have much dramatic interest but show
off a lot of scenery and panoramas and such. But truth to tell, both versions are pretty stodgy; neither
has the vulgar dynamism that distinguished such Walsh classics of the era as For
Me And My Gal or even Sailor’s
Luck. No, this movie’s predetermined fate
as a prestige item seems to have hemmed in the filmmakers to an extent. Not
that this is a bad picture; it’s certainly of historic interest for technical
reasons alone. But as an entertainment, it’s not even close to the first Walsh
or Wayne Western I’d pick off a shelf. For cinephile collectors only. —B+
Bonfire of the Vanities (Warner)
This notorious failure, the disastrous making of which was
chronicled in the still seminal and satisfyingly dishy book The Devil’s
Candy, seems an unlikely
candidate for Blu-ray preservations, but stranger things have made it to the
format. So how bad IS this, really? Well, it’s not good, but there’s a part of
me that thinks the smirky thing is exactly the adaptation that Tom Wolfe’s
shitty little book deserves. Some sections, on the other hand, give the DePalma
maven a sense of what a big-budget version of Hi Mom! Might have
looked like. In any event, it has the most apt casting of Geraldo Rivera of any
movie of all time. And a lot of virtuoso camera movement and cheeky image
juxtapositions, all of which is captured quite nicely on the disc. The
Hanks/Willis subay meet-up makes the DeNiro/Pacino summit in Heat look like the DeNiro Pacino summit in Heat, on the other hand. For DePalma nuts only. —C+
Bonjour Tristesse (Twilight Time)
One of my all-time favorite movies, or one of my all-time
favorite Preminger movies, what’s the dif, a thoroughly beautiful and audacious picture that is still
structurally and pictorially more vibrant anything you’d care to compare it to.
You’d figure I’d be satisfied with just a really good transfer of it…and I am.
Some of the black-and-white sequences are little more sepia than I’ve seen in
theatrical presentations, but other than that the image is clean and bright and
beautifully colored. —A
The Boogens (Olive)
Stephen King, blurbed on the cover, is right—this really is
“wildly energetic monster movie.” Okay, it’s an energetic monster movie, at least.
It represents one of my favored subgenres, being an independent non-Hollywood
production; regional horror pictures have intrigued me since Carnival of
Souls. While the title is still a problem,
this is a strong presentation of the monsters-from-a-long-disused mine story. A
good clean image, not mind-blowing, but definitely better than a step up from
standard-def in terms of detail, which always makes a difference with such
scares-in-the-dark material. There’s some
source-material based speckling about 15 minutes in, but this is not
entirely incongruous with what the theatrical experience might have been like.
The commentary from director James Conway, co-writer David O’Malley, and star
Rebecca Balding, who’s married to Conway, is lively and dishy and pretty funny
on the subject of de rigueur female nudity in ‘80s horror movies .—B
Cinderella (Disney)
The 1950 animated version of the
fairy tale came at a transition point for Disney, who needed a big hit and got
one here; this was to be the last of his pictures distributed by RKO the success of this picture enabled him to set up Buena Vista and self-distribute a couple of movies later. The
anthropomorphized animals—goofy helpful mice, a fussy fat cat named Lucifer
(boy, some people would have a field day with that name now)—show the pop
influence of Looney Tunes on the studio, and the lead characters are crafted
for postwar teen appeal. Not particularly daring, and nor would be the three
films that followed (Alice in Wonderland,
Peter Pan, and Lady And
The Tramp) 1959’s Sleeping Beauty, with its bold color design and use of widescreen,
has more appeal for Blu-ray buyers looking for Innovation In Animation. But in
terms of beauty this has a bunch, most notably the soap-bubble fantasy set
piece, very nice indeed. And kids love it!. The usual stellar transfer job,
generous extras. If you like this stuff at all you can’t lose with these
packages. —A
Cleopatra (Eureka/Masters Of Cinema Region B U.K. Import)
I’ve had a weird thing for Claudette Colbert ever since I
saw a picture of her in an old paperback reprint of a buncha Photoplay
magazines, the photo depicting her in costume as “Cigarette” in the movie Under
Two Flags. I’ve never been able to see that
thing, come to think of it. Anyway, it wasn’t that weird a thing, except, you
know, she was 56 years older than me and a movie star. Anyway. She’s still the
greatest, particularly in her early work, of which this is a stellar, sexy
example, director Cecil B. DeMille in his cheeky-historical-epic mode.
Colbert’s presentation to Warren William’s Caesar remains one of the all-time
classic moments in dramatic depiction. The near-kitsch extrapolations on
ancient world design are pretty spectacular too. This is a bee-yooo-ti-ful
high-def transfer with lotsa
healthy grain (which noticeably
upticks during optical effects such as dissolves) and incredible detail. While
the movie doesn’t offer any moments quite as ineffable as Colbert’s milk bath
in DeMille’s subsequent prior, even more outrageous The Sign Of The Cross (can we have THAT in high-def, pretty please?), it’s
still got plenty of her sass, which is also very healthy. The informative F.X.
Feeney commentary is imported from the Universal 2009 domestic “Anniversary
Edition” DVD of the movie. —A+
Grand Hotel (Warner)
While it is undeniably true that digital technology cannot
reproduce that mercury glisten that makes a silver nitrate print feel so
special, what it CAN reproduce is not to be deplored, and this high-def version
of the old more-stars-than-there-are-in-heaven chestnut gets a lot of at the
very least SILVER into the picture. Which is to say it looks truly grand. My
most cherished memory of this movie is seeing it at Paris’ legendary Cinema
MacMahon in May of 1990, and the way I remember the film looking…well, what I
remember, because of the theater and its cachet and the magic of Paris and all
that, may well have been an illusion, but this disc re-conjures it. —A
The Life And Death of Colonel Blimp (ITV Region B U.K. Import)
One supposes that there will be a domestic issue of this
latest restoration in due time, but if you have a region-free player and can’t
wait, well, yes; this is remarkable. I was privileged to see the restoration on
a 35mm print on the big screen up at Suffern’s Lafayette Theater. Every time
this gets another pass through restoration—and I’ve been looking at this on
home video since the Criterion laser disc—it’s like another pane of streaky
glass has been removed from in front of the image. The difference is palpable
from the opening credits tapestry. Really SO beautiful…although nothing beats
seeing it in a theater, on a theater size screen, with an audience willing to
be swept up by it. Like the Kazan film discussed later in this guide, Blimp is a unique object. No other film has precisely what
it has. And this disc of it it impeccable. (UPDATE: I missed the announcement, but this is indeed in the works from Criterion, here's hoping the movie Scorsese/Powell commentary from way back makes it on to that edition...)—A+
Looney Tunes Platinum Collection Volume Two (Warner)
Okay, I’ll fess up. I haven’t sat through every minute of
this three-disc, six-hour-not-including (some not in high-def) extras package.
It is also worth recalling that the brash, not inordinately nuanced style of
the Tunes, while it of course does benefit from the high-def treatment, is not
the sort of thing that yields incredible revelation in that format. (That’s an
arguable point, I suppose, but that’s my assessment of the issue. I am willing
to entertain countering perspectives.) But damn, any package that includes
eleven Tex Avery MGM shorts as an EXTRA is gonna get a pretty high grade from
me, even if those eleven do not include “L’il Tinker.” (Can’t have everything.)
Not to mention the incredibly range of this thing—the entertaining and
informative documentaries, the appallingly vulgar and racist Private Snafu
shorts, the attention to detail in the choices of cartoons featuring
music-and-effects-only options. It’s really paradise for fans, and it includes
the complete “Tortoise and Hare” and “Buzzards” series, and more, and yes, the
high-def transfers of the material are eye-poppingly gorgeous if not
necessarily “revelatory,” so hell yes, this gets an… —A+
On The Waterfront (Criterion)
The last DVD of this title was actually a rather telling
example of how a transfer that somehow emphasizes too much of the wrong picture
detail can skew the way a film reads. I hesitate to use the word “wrong,” but
bear with me. The Sony DVD’s particular quality, which was overbrightnes,
tended to washout the skin tone and boost the visibility of the face makeup on
Marlon Brando, particularly his eyebrows, one of which has a scar cutting
through it. The dark eyebrows and the pallor of his face gave him a Kabuki-like
aspect which made the the feminized qualities of the character/performance
stand out more. Also, he didn’t look as if he had any facial hair. Interesting,
but perhaps not what the filmmakers were going for. The new transfer corrects
this. I’ve taken screen caps from standard-def editions. Look at Brando’s chin
in the Sony, left. It's soft, white. Now look at the capture from the Criterion capture; he’s a man who shaves. The feminization is not quite
gone, but it’s tempered. Given its proper place in the gestalt of the film as
it were, which remains a, yes, unique achievement for as much previous films
informed it at the time. As for the rest? Criterion at its best, and the aspect-ratio extra a concise education. —A+
The Passion of Joan Of Arc (Jeanne d’Arc’s lidelse og dod) (Eureka!Masters Of Cinema Region B U.K. import)
Not just a
great film but a film with its own language that’s never been replicated
or used since. Which is one way of saying its barrage of intense close-ups is
in a sense very deeply weird and likely to flummox the inexperienced viewer.
This Blu-ray is remarkable not just in its feature presentation but its
scholarly chops, as in its inclusion of the “Lo Duca” version of the film, the
critic-modified version that was the one first seen by much of this film’s
original audience. Not to mention the 100-page booklet. To have the film like
this is one thing; the supplements make it a genuine “critical edition,”
raising the bar for creators of cinephile product everywhere. —A+
Rashomon (Criterion)
One can, if one is feeling particularly know-somethingish,
have a look at this 1950 picture and pronounce it “minor Kurosawa” in spite of
the fact that its central trope was once part of what used to be called the
lingua franca. (I remember when people who had not even seen the film would
talk about a “’Rashomon” situation;” these days not so much…not to mention the
devolution to “he said/she said,” which is itself attached to a REALLY minor
film.) Something to do with…well, never mind what it has to do with, it’s not a
fight I’m gonna get into in the context of this service journalism feature. My
point is that if you watch this high-def disc of the movie, you will be almost
instantaneously disabused of the notion that the movie is minor ANYTHING,
because it’s just that pictorially beautiful, not to mention inventive. That
rain! That forest! Seriously Essential. — A+
The Sound and The Fury (Twilight Time)
In which the pioneering label continues its unusual
tradition of taking great care in issuing oddly marginal major studio movies in
very viewable editions. This one has sunk into sufficient obscurity that I had
to create a page for it in order to log it in to my Letterboxd viewing diary.
One would like to say that while it ain’t Faulkner, it ain’t nothing, but by
the same token, a movie that switches the gender of one major character, then
casts Yul Brynner as Jason and Jack Warden as Benjy has problems that go beyond
standard adaptation issues. If you can forget its source material, it’s not a
bad ‘50s big studio Southern melodrama, but, come on. Stuff like this weighs
heavier for the “Martin Ritt was a minor director” argument than No Money Down
weighs for the “no he wasn’t” argument, at least in my book. So are you ready to
buy this yet? Well, this IS a handsome edition of a film that represents a certain
apex of studio craft, although if it indeed was a Fox Four-Track Stereo sound
recording, it’s too bad the disc doesn’t reproduce that, and instead goes with a
two-channel soundtrack and an isolated track of Alex North’s score, also in
two-channel stereo (hell, Fox itself put the four-channel soundtrack on its
standard-def disc of House of Bamboo).
Don’t knock three-or-four channel mixes ‘til you’ve tried ‘em, they’re pretty
sweet. —B-
A Star Is Born (Warner)
What is the matter with me? Why did I look at the high-def
iteration of this almost universally-derided iteration of the alkie-showbiz
classic before even cracking open the Blu-ray of Cabaret, which is at least a
decent movie and also features a truckload of Liza Minnelli sideboob? Who can
say. Maybe I had a repressed memory of Montrose’s “Rock Candy” being on the
soundtrack, and that attracted me. No, that’s not it. Anyway, the good news is
that it looks pretty good: Robert Surtees in his grittiest ‘70s mode, lots of
edible blacks and an enveloping warmth that never succumbs to gloss. This is
reputedly the first picture with a Dolby surround soundtrack and some of the
But Jesus, this movie. Do Joan Didion fans give her a pass for this kind of
crap? Because the stuff that’s most irritating and false in this movie’s
depiction of its milieu (e.g. the Rolling Stone “journalist” who beds
Kristofferson’s character in a bid to get an interview with Streisand’s) practically
reeks of Didion, or of Eve Babitz trying to channel Didion, which makes no
sense, I know. On the other hand, Ms. Streisand’s commentary, while digressive
in that way that can be a little difficult to listen to, is also REAL interesting. I like the way
she laughs at the beginning when speaking the words “Jon Peters, who wanted to
be a producer.” —B+
Taxi For Tobruk (Olive)
This 1960 WWII adventure of some Free French troops driving
through the desert with a German officer who toggles between reluctant ally and
captive is like a more downbeat, fatalist variant on the amiable 1958 Ice Cold
In Alex. If that latter name means anything to you, you’re likely to eat this
up. The film is also an excellent source of Lino Ventura, Charles Aznouver, and
Hardy Kruger. The transfer of this wide-screen (French-bred Dyalliscope, same
process as The 400 Blows, not CinemaScope...although...oh nevr mind) black-and-white picture is pretty
much crystal clear so connoisseurs of the format will also be pleased. —A-
The Testament Of Dr. Mabuse (Das Testament des Dr. Mabuse) (Eureka!/Masters of Cinema Region B U.K. Import)
Amazing. This 1930 Prophetic Book Of Fritz Lang is still
startling in its odd audacity. Not just technical audacity; everything about it
is off-the-wall in its particular genius. This edition makes it all palpable.
Because Lang’s experiments with
sound and cutting were so bold, they’re not as seamless in their effects as
they might have been, but they make the movie crackle with electric discovery.
Some of the images are so crisp and spectacular the restoration
feels like a miracle. And it is, because the film itself is a kind of
miracle. —A+
Universal Classic Monster Collection (Universal)
The core collection, all given superb restoration and
cleanup treatments and one of them displaying overindulgence on digital noise
reduction and all that. Everything here is beautiful in its way. The 1931 Dracula
is the biggest revelation. The cleaned-up
frames reveal more depth to the mise-en-scene and more detail in the performances
themselves. The movie takes on a more accurate dimension and feels less stodgy
and leaden than the latter-day criticisms of it chide it for. Freund’s The
Mummy is also remarkable, silver and shadow
melding in creepy grandeur. Which isn’t to take away from the magnificent two
Frankensteins. The Wolf Man is
handsome but not my favorite of the Universal horrors. People love to slag the
Claude Rains Phantom of the Opera
because it’s really an operetta musical instead of a horror movie, but that
Technicolor still is glorious (although in certain shots some registration
problems are visible). The Creature From The Black Lagoon is what it is. I only wish for a Blu-ray collection
of the sequels, the B-horror pictures (Ulmer’s The Black Cat, come on!), pretty much everything else in this mode
that can be upgraded. Not gonna happen.
—A+
Weekend (Criterion)
Wowsers, I have never seen this movie looking so good! I
know, I say that all the time. But this is genuinely a revelation. The early
scenes with Mireille Darc and her therapist or boyfriend or whatever the hell
he is (the new picture clarity doesn’t answer ALL of the movie’s mysteries)
going over the supposedly disgusting erotic anecdote (frankly I’ve heard worse)
was pretty much impossible to SEE in just about every prior home version. Here
it is entirely visible, albeit in its proper alienating silhouette. The rest
looks pretty hot, too, if you can take it; people talk about Joe D’Amato movies
and the animal killing in those, but caveat emptor, prescient social commentary
radical despair or no, some of the stuff at the end of this would get Godard in
big trouble with PETA if there were any cinephiles in PETA. —A+
What Ever Happened to Baby Jane? (Warner)
Between this and The Legend of Lylah Claire you almost gotta
wonder where Robert Aldrich got his dog-food-ad hard-on from, but he certainly
did put an edge on it, and then put it to good use. This really is another Warner home run on a classic
title. Ohmigod that face makeup on Davis—like she put it on with a trowel. And
yes,in this case it IS supposed to be visible. Every frame is crystal-clear
without giving the impression it’s been killed with DNR, and the added detail
provides new things to really see; I never before noticed the very visible
silent “bitch” Bette David articulates after “you miserable” early in the film.
Not so much a camp classic as one of the most knowing, and saddest, movies
about Old Hollywood, not to mention alcoholism, ever made. —A+
The Criterion BR of "Blimp" is due on 3/18 (along with a mess of other other goodies).
Posted by: Tom Block | February 19, 2013 at 04:33 PM
That the two most memorable shots in 'Bonfire of the Vanities' -- the Chrysler Building time-lapse and the ultra-telephoto Concorde touchdown -- are second-unit work says it all, really.
Posted by: Oliver_C | February 19, 2013 at 05:23 PM
Interesting, just reading about the "assistant to Ms. Streisand" in the 'Being Hal Ashby' book. No mention of ‘Her Closet’ but I’ll let you know if it pops up.
Excellent guide!
Posted by: preston | February 19, 2013 at 05:45 PM
I am happiest to hear your enthusiasm for the first and last entries on this list, as well as the endorsement of the Universal Monsters set. Would the Hammer restorations available in Britain but not here be on your horizon for a future guide? (I kinda suspect this is why Tim Lucas took your advice on the region-free player.) I would love your perspective on those, particularly the aspect ratio brouhaha over CURSE OF FRANKENSTEIN, since discussion of the like has appeared on this site IRT other films and filmmakers.
BTW, I always find these guides providing the intended service, but inevitably seem to forget their utility when people inquire about holiday/birthday gifts.
Posted by: Not David Bordwell | February 19, 2013 at 06:26 PM
"Not so much a camp classic as one of the most knowing, and saddest, movies about Old Hollywood, not to mention alcoholism, ever made."
Exactly, yes!
Posted by: Tom Russell | February 19, 2013 at 07:09 PM
Oliver_C, that opening steadicam shot, which as Stuart Klawans pointed out takes every effort to associate the sleazy Willis character with Tom Wolfe, isn't half bad either.
Posted by: Bruce Reid | February 19, 2013 at 08:33 PM
>The Criterion BR of "Blimp" is due on 3/18 (along with a mess of other other goodies).
Must-buy for me...
Posted by: Gordon Cameron | February 19, 2013 at 10:22 PM
Me too, Gordon, and just one week later, "A Man Escaped" Criterion BR.
Posted by: Grant L | February 20, 2013 at 02:02 AM
As usual, you've got me drooling over here in anticipation of someday acquiring most of these. COLONEL BLIMP is possibly the biggest gap in my cinematic viewing history, so I need to get on that Criterion as soon as possible.
By the way, in your THE SOUND AND THE FURY capsule, I think you must have meant NO DOWN PAYMENT rather than NO MONEY DOWN.
Posted by: jbryant | February 20, 2013 at 04:50 AM
Glenn's mention of 'Rashomon' provides enough reason to say, R.I.P. Donald Richie.
Posted by: Oliver_C | February 20, 2013 at 06:28 AM
What Ever Happened To Baby's Jane's last line always floors me.
And while I still hear the "Rashomon effect" bandied around, especially in regards to TV show episodes, it's impressive to me how the movie's single most unsettling conceit--that we never see a one, "true" version of events, if such a thing could be said to exist--is so rarely repeated today. It's the part of the movie that still stings, no matter how cliche the rest of the story structure becomes, and few modern writers are willing to embrace it.
Posted by: Zack H. | February 20, 2013 at 08:46 AM
On behalf of cinephile readers everywhere, Glenn, I say update these consumer guides as often or as rarely as you like– it's a super useful and an entertaining read, so whenever we get to enjoy it, we'll take it!
Since you bring up the silver in Grand Hotel, I'm curious to hear your thoughts on the silvering effect of using a PS3 as a player. I've noticed that for many black-and-white DVDs, when I play them through a computer or Xbox, they look straightforwardly black-and-white, but seen through the PS3, they acquire a (very flattering) silver sheen. Is this something anyone else has observed, or did Mark of the Vampire just send me into hallucinatory fits?
Posted by: That Fuzzy Bastard | February 20, 2013 at 08:50 AM
Glenn - just wanted to say I live for your Consumer Guides, just as I used to live for your DVD guides in Premiere in years past. (Also, I just wanted to say how much I enjoyed hearing you on the Cinephiliacs podcast last summer. You are one of those very few erudite people, who are able to discuss stuff at length, without saying "sorta", "like" and "kinda" in every sentence).
Posted by: Kevin O | February 20, 2013 at 10:15 AM
I saw both Walsh's "The Big Trail" and Roland West's exquisite "The Bat Whispers" in all their 70mm glory several years back on the giant screen at the motion Picure Academy theater here in L.A. That's really the way they've got to be seen. Even the biggest"home Theater" is a postage stamp by comparasion.
Posted by: David Ehrenstein | February 20, 2013 at 01:42 PM
CINDERELLA wasn't the last of the Disney animated features to be distributed by RKO -- ALICE IN WONDERLAND and PETER PAN also were originally released by RKO.
The fabulous pre-Code SIGN OF THE CROSS, which would be most welcome on Blu-ray, was released almost two years before CLEOPATRA opened.
Posted by: Griff | February 20, 2013 at 02:57 PM
Fixes in, thanks and apologies.
Posted by: Glenn Kenny | February 20, 2013 at 03:05 PM
I was surprised how much I liked "The Big Trail" when I finally saw it. Everything I'd ever read about it prepared me for a movie about a horse watching John Wayne shit in his pants.
Posted by: Tom Block | February 20, 2013 at 03:09 PM
>Glenn's mention of 'Rashomon' provides enough reason to say, R.I.P. Donald Richie.
Amen.
Posted by: Gordon Cameron | February 20, 2013 at 03:31 PM
One of the best - hell, THE best! - Consumer guides on the market, which I mention not only to ask if you got hold of the Twilight's Last Gleaming disc last November, not available to see for about 30 years or more, very fondly remembered but perhaps left in the memory bank rather than dug up and shown to be a lot clunkier than I thought at the time it was released.
Posted by: bosque | February 21, 2013 at 05:22 AM
Jesus, until I looked more closely I thought Streisand was Marc Bolan/T-Rex in concert. And I think I'm afraid to look at dear Bette's fissured face on Blu-Ray.
Posted by: mark s. | February 21, 2013 at 02:01 PM
"I was surprised how much I liked "The Big Trail" when I finally saw it. Everything I'd ever read about it prepared me for a movie about a horse watching John Wayne shit in his pants."
Dave Kehr actually has it in his Sight and Sound top 10 ballot.
Posted by: Asher | February 21, 2013 at 04:58 PM
Great roundup, as always.
Posted by: Pete Apruzzese | February 21, 2013 at 09:05 PM
@Fuzzy Bastard, the video output of the PS3 should be no different than any other Blu-ray player, unless you have some funky settings enabled in its menus.
This is how it should be set up:
BD/DVD Cinema Conversion: Automatic
BD/DVD Upscaler: Normal
BD/DVD Video Output Format (HDMI): Y Pb/Cb Pr/Cr (if your TV will accept it)
BD 1080p 24 Hz Output (HDMI): On (if your TV will accept it)
RGB Full Range (HDMI): Limited
Y Pb/Cb Pr/Cr Super-White (HDMI): On
The "Limited" option under "Full Range" sets the contrast for Video levels rather than PC levels. Super-White allows the console to pass whiter-than-white information.
Posted by: Josh Z | February 23, 2013 at 10:27 AM
Thanks, Josh---I'll play with that. I think that's where my settings were. And I'm not complaining---the silvery look I'm getting on my PS3 is much nicer than the stark b/w the Xbox shows. just... curious.
Posted by: That Fuzzy Bastard | February 24, 2013 at 11:15 AM
I have always enjoyed these reports. I went out and bought several blurays because of this "project" of yours, including (somewhat) obscura such as Pasolini's Medea and Curtiz' The Egyptian.
Posted by: Kevyn Knox | February 26, 2013 at 05:05 PM
Obscure 'The Egyptian' may be, but Curtiz' direction receives a very approving little analysis in the current 'Sight and Sound'.
Posted by: Oliver_C | February 27, 2013 at 03:59 AM
Great observation on On The Waterfront!
Posted by: Ron Goldberg (TM) | March 01, 2013 at 05:05 PM