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Sunday, 10 March 2019

Don't judge a book by its cover!

Green Book (2018)


The moment you see the protagonist of the film, Tony Vallelonga, an out-of-job New York Italian nightclub bouncer, chuck a pair of drinking glasses into the bin all because two black plumbers drank from it, you know what the story is all about and which direction the movie would progress. Sure enough, it turned out just like what you predicted. What keeps you glued to the screen, however, is the dialogue between Tony and his new employer, Doc Don Shirley, an accomplished musician, who turned of to be black. The sort of coming-of-age film turns out to be an eye-opener for both parties. For Tony, to accept people of colour for their character and for Doc,  a realisation that even the whites go through hardship like the blacks. It was set in the heady times of 1962 when racial tension was a heated topic. There are numerous leg tapping songs of the era to transform viewers to a time when life was not (it never had been) had its own problems. Being politically correct was not one of them. 

Tony's job was to drive Doc around the notorious Deep South for his private concerts. Doc was a classical pianist performing at various public performances and exclusive private gigs. He played with two accompanying musicians. This forms the basis of the movie. Just before they embark on the life-changing journey, somebody hands Tony the 'Green Book' to ease his travel. 

A little bit info on the Green Book. A few years ago, its existence came to my knowledge via a podcast, ‘99% Invisible’. 

Ever since the Negroes were liberated after the 1860s, they started going places. With the building of roads in the 20th century and the discrimination against black travellers in public transportations, the drive was there for Blacks to drive and own cars. This, they soon realised, had its own problems. They could not check-in into any motels at will. Not all diners were willing to serve them. Using washrooms were also an issue. Even, getting the proper service station was a problem. Blacks had to travel with prepared food and portable potty. They could face physical harm in specific locations called 'sundown town'.

The 'Green Book' was the brainchild of a Victor H Green, a WW1 veteran mailman, who wanted  "to give the Negro traveller information that will keep him from running into difficulties, embarrassments and to make his trip more enjoyable." Esso, a gas station of the Standard Oil, owned by the Rockefellers, decided to tap on this market. They franchised black Americans to run their stations and sold the ‘Green Book’.
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A feel-good movie that drives home the message of how wrong is it to stereotype someone. A person of a particular race is expected to act in a specific way. That person, if not responding in a pre-set manner is considered a sell-out by his own race. We cannot a person's educational level, socio-economic strata or social standing merely by his outward appearance.


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Friday, 31 August 2018

Unresolved sibling rivalry?

Whatever Happened to Baby Jane? (1962)

They use to say that blood is thicker than water. Logically, Nature would not want its own kind to destroyed. The selfish gene must surely want its continuity of species. The last thing that it would wish for is for hosts carrying somewhat similar genetic materials going for each other's jugular. 

In life, however, sibling rivalry is genuine.  Tales of the vengeful Cain over his younger brother, Abel, is one which had been in the annals of mankind as long as Man can remember (being Adam's offspring). Siblings, fighting for recognition over the other and yearning for requited love from their elders, have plunged them into the abyss of darkness to prove their point, sometimes unsuccessfully, with disastrous outcomes. Many victims of depression and adjustment disorders have blamed the stress of growing up with a high achieving person as possibly the prime cause of their malady.

In the Hollywood circle, primadonnas Betty Davis and Joan Crawford were notorious for running each other down; each trying to outdo the other. What better way to capture this animosity than through a movie about a feud between two sisters with showbiz thrown in for good measure? 

In this 1962 psychological drama, Davis and Crawford are paired as Hudson sisters, Jane and Blanche. Their hatred towards each other goes as far back as 1917 when Jane was an acclaimed child vaudeville star, and her sister was the plain Blanche. Jane got all the attention whilst Blanche was the one who seems to give in. Their roles reversed as they got into adulthood when Blanche became a famous movie star and Jane had lost her spark. After a mysterious motor vehicle accident, Blanche became paralysed from her waist down. Hence, ended their movie careers. In the present (1962), they led quiet lives with Jane caring for her Blanche and Blanche confined to the upstairs.
Reminds you of Kim Carnes' 80s hit 
'Betty Davis' Eyes', does it not?

Jane is somewhat drinking too heavily and is mentally disturbed by her indulgence. Jane, still sore about her sister's previous success and her own loss of youth, that she has decided to put her bitterness on her sister.  The strain of losing the limelight and people's recognition of Blanche as the star, rather than herself, added the pressure to already unstable emotions.

If the movie were indeed a showdown between these two doyens of the silver screen, Davis, being given a meatier role as the antagonist wins with hands down. Crawford, despite her excellent depiction of a paraplegic, had a somewhat subdued role to showcase her acting.

I could not help but compare this movie to the 1950 hit 'Sunset Boulevard' that also told the story of over-the-hill actress and her denial that her showtime is over. Herein must lie the problem, failure to accept that their time to take the bow is due! 

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