Funny Girl * (1968) Wyler -
Saw this in the theatre. On the big screen I noticed a couple of things: during the preggers Showgirl number, not one, but two nipples slipped past the censors. Two of the dancers had rather large areolas, and they covered them over with flesh colored make-up, but up on the big screen they are clearly visible. Also an Ameliie moment; after the Lobster dinner, when Nick Arnstein tells her he's falling in love with her, there's a small spider on her shoulder.
Baggage Claim (2013) Talbert -
Kind of enjoyable chick flick, if you look past the total lack of suspense or tension, while she's jet setting all over the country, the guy she's looking for lives across the hall from her and he's literally called Mr. (w)Right. Egregious displays of wealth; palatial apartments, expensive restaurants, millionaire boy friends, ugh! The interesting thing is, you could recast the same film with white actors and no one would even notice.
Gravity (2013) Cuarón -
This is basically the future of film: one actor (paid 25 million dollars) mugs and gesticulates in front of a green screen. The film is only about 1¼ characters long. There's a mild body count, but the film could care less. Three stars for three images: the oxygen womb; the tear drop scene; and the climbing out of the primordial sludge scene.
Betrayed * (1988) - Costa-Gravis -
Tom Berenger gets great mileage out of playing the misunderstood martyr: "Gee whiz, I"m a violent Neo Nazi plotting to overthrow the ZOG, but I love my kids. Why can't you love me, Debra Winger?" A few great images and a nice cast.
Blue is the warmest color (2013) - Kechiche -
Undeniably, Adèle Exarchopoulos is drop dead, smoking gorgeous, and the director knows it. Unfortunately after the first act, this love story (girl meets girl, girl loses girl) slowly loses any kind of momentum and interest as it goes on.
Watermark (2013) - Baichwal & Burtynsky -
The film explores the human connection to water with great photographic imagery. Water is taken for granted and almost invisible in wealthy countries, but sacred as the giver of all life in poorer ones. Unfortunately, as Burtynsky states in the film, his work lamentably documents our decline.