Showing posts with label classic cinema. Show all posts
Showing posts with label classic cinema. Show all posts
Thursday, October 11, 2012
Chinatown
I saw Chinatown for the first time yesterday and it was everything you said it would be; simply a movie masterpiece. Although I disagree with Mr. Polanski's extra curricular activities his directing abilities are undeniable. Not to mention, Jack Nicholson's portrayal of good-natured, but strong willed private detective Jake Gittes is a prime example of his genius on the silver screen; you want to root for him. For me though, Chinatown's story development is what makes it so enjoyable it feels as if right alongside Jake Gittes as he navigates through a world of crooks. Plus, the plot keeps you guessing all the way up to the very end. After seeing one of Mr. Polanski's earlier works I am eager to compare it to one of his more contemporary pieces!
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1970's,
Chinatown,
classic cinema,
Jack Nicholson,
Jake Gittes,
movie,
Roman Polanski,
silver screen
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Silent Films
Since we touched upon silent films a bit in class yesterday, I figured I would talk about the first silent film I've ever seen. I first started watching classic films as a child. My father is a huge film buff and whenever he had time off from work, I would always find him watching some black and white film that was either on the Turner Classic Movie channel or a selection from our extensive DVD collection (or VHS back when I was younger). I always used to join my father in an attempt to just plainly spend more time with him, but the more and more I watched, the greater appreciation I cultivated for the films themselves. However, I always used to bow out whenever a silent film was on -- I simply couldn't understand why anyone would want to watch a movie without any sound or dialogue. This was my thought process until one time I walked into the room to see who i now know as Charlie Chaplin shuffling around on screen with his bowler hat and cane, as he tried to talk a man from committing suicide. His pantomiming along with the music and title cards were perfectly timed so what what could have been a very tragic scene in another film, was simply comedic in this one. I was instantly entranced, and ever since then have grown to enjoy silent films. I can thank Charlie Chaplin's City Lights for that.
- Melanie Saitta
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charlie chaplin,
city lights,
classic cinema,
silent films
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