There Will Be Blood - now with child/partner forum we call H.W.

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Source: Hollywood Reporter

Two opposing views of Paul Thomas Anderson's There Will be Blood -- the yea from Matt Zoller Seitz and the nay from N.P. Thompson.

Blood "isn't perfect or entirely satisfying, but it's so singular in its conception and execution that one can no more dismiss it than one can dismiss a volcanic eruption occurring in one's backyard," Seitz observes. "It cannot be diminished -- as Hard Eight, Boogie Nights and Magnolia could, and to my mind, rightly were diminished -- as another instance of a facile, energetic director hurling homage at the audience."

Having seen it on 11.28, Thompson writes that "in the clear light of late autumn drizzle, There Will Be Blood appeared to be no more and no less than what it truly is: a bomb, and an overwrought one at that. It may be a tonier work than the detestable Boogie Nights, but Anderson's underlying crudeness and his overkill 'sensibility' haven't evolved an iota. (Yes, Virginia, I can hear the jihadists singing in the comments section already.)

"A friend who hated the movie as much as I did asked afterwards, as we dodged rain in the Oaktree Cinema parking lot, 'Did that amount to anything beyond a couple of games of one-upmanship?' I confessed I hadn't thought of Blood in those terms. Still, her question perfectly encapsulated the anorexic one-dimensionality of the picture, and I had to agree."
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From CNN.com's film critic Tom Charity: The best (and worst) films of 2007

The year in film was a mixed bag, though one that holds great promise for the future.

American cinema produced one flat-out masterpiece this year -- Paul Thomas Anderson's "There Will Be Blood".

"There Will Be Blood"
Anderson's lacerating epic about the birth of the oil age. Daniel Day-Lewis, in the best performance of the year, is extraordinary as the prospector entirely consumed with his own enterprise; Paul Dano the evangelist who may be his nemesis.

Stefen

What? I'm not downloading it. That's illegal. And even if I did try like say earlier this week when I commented on it it's probably still dling and not even 10% finished since there aren't any seeds. The actual Pepe guy may have told me about it himself. But alas, no seeds, so I wouldn't even download it if it was legal. *sigh*


Oh, and from the parts I would have downloaded and was able to check. It was DVD quality. JUST PERFECT. But it's illegal and there are no seeds so it's not even worth talking about.

*loads gun*
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There Will Be Blood
Source: NY Mag Review

**SPOILERS**

As Daniel Plainview, the monomaniacal oilman in Paul Thomas Anderson's There Will Be Blood, Daniel Day-Lewis wears a thick, curly mustache, and his face is freakishly long and straight, like a Balinese mask. His eyes are slits; they sparkle only when he trains them on his principal antagonist, a self-styled young preacher named Eli Sunday (Paul Dano). Plainview can't believe this loon, who ostentatiously renounces worldly goods and whose voice rises to a girlish falsetto as he throws himself into exorcising the demons from his congregants. He also can't believe he had to bargain hard with the boy-preacher to buy the Sunday family's remote central California farm, under which there's "an ocean of oil." Plainview is a man of the earth, not the spirit—his gaze points down, not up. When he and the ninnyish Eli occupy the same space, you can almost smell the sulfur coming from his nostrils. He wants to beat the kid into the ground.

There Will Be Blood is a chamber drama on the scale of an Old Testament allegory, an epic Western, a parable of rapacious capitalism. It's sublime—beautiful and ghastly at once. It wouldn't work without an actor the size of Day-Lewis, who looms as large as the oil derricks that dominate the unruly landscape; he fills the screen and then some. He has preternatural stature from the start, in 1898—a bravura, virtually wordless opening in which he labors alone on his gold mine. At night, he chews his food by his campfire in a crouch, like a simian caveman out of 2001. When he drills his first successful oil well, he loses one of his workers to a plummeting shaft. The man leaves an infant behind (the mother appears to have died in childbirth—this is a movie about fathers, not mothers), and Plainview moistens the squalling baby's bottle with whiskey. What would he do with a baby? We find out in the next sequence, a leap of years, when the small boy, H.W. (Dillon Freasier), serves as a prop in what Plainview now sells as a family business. The kid listens to his dad address the townspeople whose land he wants to lease with an enigmatic smile, drinking in the spiel, and that voice of Plainview's is something to hear: cadenced, deep-toned, a plangent rasp. Day-Lewis sounds like John Huston, and his Plainview could be the up-and-coming Noah Cross from Chinatown. Except Plainview sublimates his dark sexual impulses. He sinks his drill into the virginal land.

Anderson was inspired by Upton Sinclair's novel Oil! but quickly veers off in a personal direction. His Boogie Nights and Magnolia are delirious ensemble psychodramas that circle around the fraught relationships of fathers and children, of families real and surrogate, dysfunctional and semi-functional. There Will Be Blood is a family drama, too, except stark and cruel, with Plainview's drive corroding every tie. Fathers do unfatherly things. Brothers aren't brotherly. Every business triumph has a tragic personal corollary. Plainview isn't inhuman. He's devoted, in his way, to his son, and he begins to open up when Henry (Kevin J. O'Connor), his "brother from another mother," appears on his doorstep. But he's a solitary, suspicious man whose success breeds even more paranoia, in the venerable tradition of American tycoons like Charles Foster Kane and even Michael Corleone. There is blood, and when it comes it's shocking and absurd—more grotesque than the end of Sergio Leone's Once Upon a Time in America, in which the corrupted businessman ends up squashed in the back of a garbage truck. It's Punch-and-Judy time in a private bowling alley, an ignominious finish to an age-old struggle.

Reportedly, some preview audiences laughed derisively at the ending. I was agog. The movie doesn't need a somber finale—it needs something go-for-broke batshit crazy as a counterpoint to the early, mythic images of tall, gushing wells. The astounding classical score, by Radiohead guitarist Jonny Greenwood, is redolent of bad karma—ominous low strings, discordant buzzing like locusts from outer space. Maybe the gifted Paul Dano goes a little over the top at the end, but he's opposite Daniel Day-Lewis, for crying out loud, and it's no time to play it safe. Anderson's fearless, bighearted filmmaking is an antidote to the toxic cloud of Manifest Destiny. He has made a mad American classic. — David Edelstein
"Don't think about making art, just get it done. Let everyone else decide if it's good or bad, whether they love it or hate it. While they are deciding, make even more art." - Andy Warhol


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yeah, we're talking about the movie in another thread, stefen, you should check it out. it's a really good movie.

Stefen

I'll check it out eventually. Stephanie Zacharek from Salon BLASTED it which doesn't bode well since her opinions usually mirror mine. Hmm. We'll see.
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Quote from: Stefen on December 28, 2007, 07:58:49 PM
I'll check it out eventually. Stephanie Zacharek from Salon BLASTED it which doesn't bode well since her opinions usually mirror mine. Hmm. We'll see.

She's not off target..

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So how many of those non LA/NY people are checking out the sneak previews tonight? I'll be at the one in Dallas (which I'm fairly certain is already sold out) and I know the one in Austin is sold out as well. I could have guessed Austin but I'm surprised that many people in Dallas want to see this so badly (especially considering the midnight start time.) Anyone care to make any box office predictions for TWBB's theatrical run? If this was already discussed somewhere else just slap my hand and move along.
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Wow, I can't believe Dallas is sold out (which indeed it is). I'm glad I already got tickets, but I've got some friends who are going to be very upset...