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  • Criterion Review: Guillermo del Toro’s CRONOS

    Criterion Review: Guillermo del Toro’s CRONOS

    A macabre morality tale that lets del Toro dip his toes into vampiric legend

    Guillermo del Toro (Shape of Water, Pan’s Labyrinth, Mimic, Hellboy) has carved out a name for himself as a filmmaker of unparalleled vision. This goes beyond the technical aspects of shooting a film, or composition of visuals, this is a man invested in every small detail of what goes into the look and feel of his films. This was even apparent in Cronos, his debut feature back in 1992, a film that nestled into his unofficial Spanish language trilogy alongside The Devil’s Backbone, and Pan’s Labyrinth, each creatively exploring ideas around myth, mortality, and morality.

    Opening in the 16th century with an alchemist who has crafted a device that can prolong life, albeit at a great cost. An Earthquake brings an end to his sordid experiments. Hundreds of years later this cursed trinket is uncovered by elderly antiques dealer Jesús Gris (Federico Luppi) who through handling the device uncovers it’s secret. His encounter with the device that starts dialing back the years, but the cursed artifact unleashes not only a craving for human-blood, but the interest of wealthy industrialist Dieter de la Guardia (Claudio Brook) who has long sought the scarab as a way to prolong his own life. He dispatches his nephew Angel (Ron Perlman in blunt force mode) to recover the resurfaced relic from Jesús, setting a bloody scramble in motion.

    Cronos is a macabre morality tale, one that lets del Toro dip his toes into vampiric legend, leveraging tales of immortality into a haunting fable. His predilection for exploring monsters and villains is at the core of the, the two not being equitable. While Jesús is tempted by this object and being turned by it’s transformative abilities, he remains grounded by his warmly realized relationship with his granddaughter, Aurora (Tamara Xanath). Dieter uses those around him, even family, to serve his ongoing lust for power. A fitting parallels to the undercurrents of addiction that accompany vampiric lore. The film is certainly melancholic in tone, encircling aging, death, and decay, but tempered by some dark humor and playfully gnarly body horror. The thing that lingers is that beating heart that del Toro puts at the core of all his films, here echoing a warning about losing humanity when we gain at the expense of others, and championing the way we should seek to live on in the cherished memories of our loved ones.

    The Package

    Originally shot on 16 and 35mm, this 4K transfer and restoration comes supervised and approved by director Guillermo del Toro. The package looks to contain the previous Blu-ray treatment from the 2010 Criterion release, so a immediate comparison is possible.

    Density levels are much improved, especially in darker scenes, while the range of color and contrast is appreciably heightened. Grain levels also feel stronger, but not in a distracting or artificial way. There is a definite tint towards more green hues which might discourage some, but with del Toro signing off on the transfer, this suggests a shift towards an intended palette. Extra features are very well supported with:

    • Optional original Spanish-language voice-over intro­duction
    • Two audio commentaries, one featuring del Toro, the other producers Arthur H. Gorson and Bertha Navarro and coproducer Alejandro Springall: Both reinforce the idea of del Toro’s creativity and decisive impact upon the look and feel of the film. Specifics to even small details are gleamed, as well as inspiration drawn from history, literature, and cinema in general. Superb commentaries
    • Geometria, an unreleased 1987 short horror film by del Toro, finished in 2010, alongside an interview with the director: an early work where you can see some of the seeds for Chronos being planted
    • Welcome to Bleak House, a tour by del Toro of his home office, featuring his personal collections: If you think the glimpses into del Toro’s imagination are wild, wait until you get a load of his home. A treasure trove of curios, collectables, and movie memorabilia
    • Interviews with del Toro, cinematographer Guillermo Navarro, and actors Ron Perlman and Federico Luppi: Short, but well informed interviews with key members of the cast and crew that cover aspects of the films production, look, on-set memories and the experience of working with del Toro
    • Stills gallery captioned by del Toro
    • Trailer
    • PLUS: An essay by film critic Maitland McDonagh (and several other new essays on the film) and excerpts from del Toro’s notes for the film: Within the liner notes booklet
    • Cover by Mike Mignola – The creator of Hellboy!

    The Bottom Line

    Cronos is a finely crafted debut from Guillermo del Toro, showcasing a potently raw but fleshed out vision that reflects both the creativity and heart that has fueled his storied career ever since. Criterion’s 4K transfer of Cronos is resplendent, and supported by a wealth of extra features that enrich appreciation for the film, as well as the filmmaker.


    Cronos on 4K-UHD is available via Criterion now



  • CAPTAIN BLOOD: Codifying the Romantic Swashbuckler [Two Cents]

    CAPTAIN BLOOD: Codifying the Romantic Swashbuckler [Two Cents]

    Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate’s life for me

    Alex Raymond’s poster for 1935’s Captain Blood

    Two Cents is a Cinapse original column akin to a book club for films. The Cinapse team curates the series and contribute their “two cents” using a maximum of 200-400 words. Guest contributors and comments are encouraged, as are suggestions for future picks. Join us as we share our two cents on films we love, films we are curious about, and films we believe merit some discussion. Would you like to be a guest contributor or programmer for an upcoming Two Cents entry? Simply watch along with us and/or send your pitches or 200-400 word reviews to [email protected].

    Flashing blades, roaring cannons, daring rogues swinging through the air to the aid of their true loves and to battle dastardly villains – there’s a definitive image, however ephemeral in exact detail, that comes to mind when you hear the word “swashbuckler.” Stories of romantic adventure in this vein stretch back at least to the days of Alexandre Dumas’s Musketeers, Baroness Orczy’s Scarlett Pimpernel, and Sir Walter Scott’s Wilfred of Ivanhoe, and they’ve been mined for cinematic adaptation and inspiration almost since the birth of the medium, and their influence can be seen from Jack Sparrow’s Caribbean to galaxies far, far away. This month sees Cinapse’s team looking at nearly a century of swashbuckling sagas from their black-and-white roots to the brand-new reinventions of the form to examine why these tales are so enticing, so timeless, and who told them the best.

    The Pick: Captain Blood (1935)

    Errol Flynn as Captain Peter Blood

    Kicking us off in style is the 1935 adaptation of Rafael Sabatini’s historical adventure Captain Blood. Like many productions of this era, Blood was a second pass at a story that had initially been made as a silent film, which Warner Bros. decided to come back to after 1934’s The Count of Monte Cristo breathed new life into the Hollywood swashbuckler. Both Errol Flynn and Olivia de Havilland were second choices for their respective lead roles, but their blistering chemistry and natural talents helped turn Captain Blood into a huge hit for the studio and made the young leads into high-demand movie stars. Join the buccaneers at Cinapse to find out if this high seas adventure still has some wind in its sails.

    Captain Peter Blood and his loyal crew

    The Team

    Ed Travis

    Part of me championed the idea of a month’s worth of swashbuckler programming at Cinapse JUST as a great excuse to finally cross Captain Blood off my list of shame. 

    I had a great time with it and am thrilled to have finally seen this seminal cornerstone of action cinema. I’m not sure it absolutely blew my socks off and enters a hallowed place of all-time greatness for me, but I highly enjoyed it and will spend my brief word count singing some specific praises that I wanted to single out. 

    First of all, this is a full on action movie. To some degree I feel like the modern understanding of an action movie didn’t quite coalesce until the 1980s, but here we have this 1935 rip roarer that is relentlessly paced, building to an all out massive action/battle set piece aboard pirate ships that rivals shit Peter Jackson was putting on the big screen in the Lord Of The Rings franchise. There’s model work and set design happening here that puts Star Wars to shame. That bit is just kind of mind blowing and makes you wonder how Michael Curtiz was even able to pull this off.

    I also appreciated the epic scope of the story. It’s dated today, but you knew in 1935 you were being treated to a globe-spanning, years-passing epic when you have like a dozen title cards that walk you through big happenings. I didn’t mind. Actually, it kind of made me want those title cards to come back into style. Maybe a lil on screen text would help me not have to watch an entire Marvel TV series, for instance, to understand what’s happening in the latest chapter of the MCU? But I digress.

    Through the first half of the film I feared there simply wasn’t enough sword fighting or rope swinging for my swashbuckling tastes, but we’re in good hands with a frankly cold and grim tale of slavery and autocracy that is building to a satisfying showdown of good versus evil for the entire final act.

    Errol Flynn charms, Olivia de Havilland dazzles, Michael Curtiz flexs, and a dashing good time is had by all.

    @edtravis on BlueSky

    Lord Willoughby (Henry Stephenson), Arabella Bishop (Olivia de Havilland) and Peter Blood (Errol Flynn)

    Brendan Foley

    The only real knock against Captain Blood’s legacy is that it can’t help but feel like a rough draft for the Technicolor perfection that is The Adventures of Robin Hood. That film takes every necessary lesson from this one, doubling down on what works and delivering the definitive great adventure film.

    But, hell, Captain Blood is still A great adventure film. Flynn swaggers and swashbuckles his way into movie star godhood, de Havilland is luminous throughout, and Basil Rathbone comes darn close to stealing the whole thing with his too-brief turn as a saucy French villain. You can feel the fingerprints of Captain Blood on most every pirate film going forward, as Curtiz so perfectly realizes the iconography of the genre that everyone else afterwards can use his work as a free cheat code.

    In particular, the grand duel between Flynn and Rathbone amidst the crashing waves on a tropical beach is perhaps the entire ‘swashbuckling’ aesthetic in miniature, emblazoned onto celluloid forever.

    @thetruebrendanf on BlueSky

    Errol Flynn and Basil Rathbone dueling on the beach in Captain Blood

    Brendan Agnew

    Watching Captain Blood is a slightly surreal experience, because – on the one hand – it’s very much a movie still reacting to the advent of the “talkies” and the (when it was made) modern approach to filmmaking (complete with the occasional interruption of narrative text block shepherding the audience between scenes, settings, or periods of time). Eric Wolfgang Korngold is on hand for the rousing score, but it’s not as nuanced or reactive as his later work in the genre, and it’s far more obvious here than in, say, The Adventures of Robin Hood that the stunt team was having to work around Flynn’s relative inexperience with fencing.

    However, there’s still an undeniably potent core that comes through even so many decades later. Not only in how Errol Flynn and Olivia de Havilland have insane chemistry and could burn down Port Royal with their movie star sparks, but also in how deftly Casey Robinson’s screenplay adapts Rafael Sabatini’s historical adventure novel which condenses years into 2 breathless hours. Not only was this fairly early in Hollywood’s history of adapting (relatively) recent works, but it was also a complex period production with the army of costumed extras and set-and-model work that there wasn’t exactly a proven blueprint for at the time. However, the confidence with which director Michael Curtiz blazes through the story of Dr. Peter Blood’s journey from pacifist surgeon to slave to pirate iconoclast makes it a small wonder he had The Adventures of Robin Hood and Casablanca in him.

    For all that there’s more than a few elements of this movie that feel like a first pass at what would work even better in later collaborations, you can also see the straight line that connects this film to modern successors like The Princess Bride, Cutthroat Island, and Pirates of the Caribbean. And the beats still hit, from the cathartic escape and capture of a ship by Blood’s fellow slaves to the massive 2-on-1 ship battle finale in the harbor of Port Royal. The romance and swashbuckling and delightfully explosive models lose none of their potency for being able to see some of the seams, and the story of a man trying to live comfortably only to be radicalized when oppression finds him at home has proven all too timeless.

    @BLCAgnew on BlueSky

    Theatrical poster for 1935’s Captain Blood

    And with that, we weigh anchor and bid adieu to the good captain and his bonny lass. Our indomitable crew covered this creative team’s direct follow-up back in 2020 when we marked the passing of Olivia de Havilland with our merry band covering The Adventures of Robin Hood, but if you’re still hungering for more buckling of swash, we have many more in store for you.


    March: Swashbuckling Adventure On and Off the High Seas

    Our month of Swashbuckling continues all March, culminating in the two-part adaptation of Alexandre Dumas’ classic novel!

    March 10 – Cutthroat Island (Tubi / Hoopla – 2 hours 4 minutes)
    March 17 – Hook (Digital Rental / Purchase – 2 hours 21 minutes)
    March 24 – The Court Jester (Digital Rental / Purchase – 1 hour 41 minutes)
    March 31 – The Three Musketeers: D’Artagnan (Hulu – 2 hrs 1 minute) / Milady (Hulu – 1 hour 55 minutes)

    And We’re Out.

  • In Honor of Demi Moore

    In Honor of Demi Moore

    “This is my real world.”

    The Academy Awards have come and gone and we are still living in a world where Demi Moore doesn’t have an Oscar. The actress had come closer than ever this past year with her turn as Elizabeth Sparkle in the dark comedy/body horror tale, The Substance. With the kind of buzz she hadn’t enjoyed since her breakout role in Ghost some 25 years earlier, and with a list of accolades as long as your arm, the Oscar was hers to lose, which she sadly did.

    Even after all of the hoopla and acclaim that The Substance brought, it cannot be overstated just what the film did for Moore. The film challenged her in ways that were compelling to behold from the physical aspects to the raw emotions she was called upon to supply. Elizabeth’s scene in the mirror where she was tearing apart at her face touched a nerve within all who saw it and showed a side of the actress that many never knew existed.

    For some, The Substance was a comeback for Moore, the dreaded word used when people assume an actor/actress has been away from the business when most times they were just turning out projects that got very little fanfare. This was certainly the case with Moore, who in between her high-profile turn in Charlie’s Angels: Full Throttle and later visibility with a role on Empire and an insightful 2019 memoir, turned in high-quality work in an eclectic lineup of films.

    In honor of the reappraisal Moore has gotten as an actress in the wake of The Substance, I thought it was worth revisiting some of those films that spotlight not just her draw towards different kinds of projects, but her eternally underestimated versatility as an actress. 

    Bobby

    Emilio Estevez turned to writing and directing for his passion project about a day in the life of the men and women at Los Angeles’ Ambassador Hotel as they prepare for a visit from Bobby Kennedy on that fateful day in 1968. Acclaimed upon release in 2006, Bobby offered audiences a great snapshot of the late 60s that spoke to the mood of the country and its many tensions. A standout among them was Moore as Virginia, a one-time movie star who has spiraled into alcoholism and can barely get it together to perform at that night’s event. Her monologue as she’s getting ready sees her consumed by great pain and self-loathing before summoning up the strength to take the stage for a stunning rendition of “Louie Louie.” 

    Mr. Brooks

    Moore hasn’t taken on too many outwardly commercial films in recent years, preferring to stick more to the indie and arthouse scene. One exception was this 2007 thriller that starred Kevin Costner as a family man/serial killer and the Police Detective (Moore) determined to catch him. Detective Tracy Atwood was a jolt of a role that afforded Moore a rare female lead turn in a wide-release feature. It also just so happens that the character is worthy of her talents. Besides trying to capture a serial killer, Tracy has to contend with a messy divorce and the return of a criminal she helped put away years ago. But the best aspect of the movie is the cat-and-mouse dynamic between Costner and Moore that lasts right up until the end, making Mr. Brooks a thrilling piece of genre fun.

    Flawless

    There was a touch of Alfred Hitchcock-lite in this playful mystery caper reuniting Moore and Michael Caine after 20+ years since co-starring in 1984’s Blame it On Rio. In 2008’s Flawless, Moore plays Laura, a banking executive in 1960s London who takes up an offer from Caine’s elderly janitor, Hobbs, to pull off a diamond heist as revenge for being passed over for promotion. Even though she’s the audience surrogate, Laura nonetheless remains a highly watchable presence thanks to the character’s desperation, which Moore maintains a firm handle on and doles out at an incredibly precise level that works for the film’s numerous twists. Flawless didn’t receive much notice when first released, but it’s just the kind of mischievous gem that’s always a pleasure to discover. 

    The Joneses

    Moore and David Duchovny star as Kate and Steve Jones, the heads of a seemingly perfect family who are actually stealth marketers, brought into upscale neighborhoods to befriend those who live there and subliminally convince them to buy the various products they’re secretly tasked with selling. This satirical 2010 comedy came out at just the right moment with a take on consumerism that was never timelier. Moore’s given a lot to work with in her portrayal of Kate, a woman who is defined by the role she’s taken on. The Joneses takes a serious turn near the end, but never loses sight of its aims, culminating in a pivotal scene in the final act when Kate is faced with leaving behind the world she knows and returning to the one she fought to escape.

    Margin Call

    Writer/director J.C. Chandor’s feature debut was one of the buzziest titles of 2011, eventually getting an Oscar nomination for its screenplay. Moore once again shines as part of an ensemble in this story about the top heads of an investment firm who are faced with an upcoming financial collapse. As Risk Manager Sarah, Moore takes a frosty character and reveals her vulnerabilities, which first and foremost includes carving out a career that has seen her rise in the ranks only to realize it will be her head that rolls first. It’s one of the most restrained performances Moore has ever given and her choice to not overplay her scenes speaks greatly to the journey that Sarah herself has taken on her way to the top.

    Moore is one of those actresses whose name conjures up immediate big-screen favorites, from the classic (the aforementioned Ghost) to the reappraised (G.I. Jane), to the cult (Nothing But Trouble, anyone?). Even if most in and out of the industry didn’t always recognize the actress over the movie star, the kind of work she was able to deliver more than speaks for itself. Besides The Substance, Moore has also enjoyed recent TV success thanks to two of the most high-profile producers today with parts in Ryan Murphy’s Feud and Taylor Sheridan’s Landman. With speculation suggesting that she’s set to take over season two of the latter series, and with an intriguing role in the new feature from director Boots Reily already in the can, it looks like the industry can’t wait for more Moore.

  • SXSW 2025: The Cinapse Team’s ‘Most Anticipated’ Films

    SXSW 2025: The Cinapse Team’s ‘Most Anticipated’ Films

    The Film & TV Festival returns to Austin, March 7th-15th

    SXSW is back. For their 32nd year the venerable convergence of education, tech, music, film, TV, and more is taking over Austin’s streets, bars, theaters, and random little nooks and crannies you never knew existed. Cinapse has it’s base in Austin and has extensively covered our home festival for many a year, and 2025 is no different. As ever, the programmers have done sterling work for put together a compelling (and at a glance, daunting) film lineup. To help, and give you an idea about where to find us during the fest, our team attending has put down some thoughts on their most anticipated features. Read on, and be sure to follow us and our updates during the fest as we look to cover these and other films that deserve your attention.


    David Delgado

    I’m ill prepared as per usual, so I’ll be extremely brief on the films that I’m even remotely aware of and looking forward to.

    Friendship is near the top – all I know is that it’s a comedy with Paul Rudd and Tim Robinson, and that’s all I need to know to be interested. It seems to be the feature director’s debut I have no expectations on that end, but with those two helming I have confidence it’ll be worthwhile.

    Drop is a movie where I’m very familiar with the director’s work, and while I don’t know much about the film other than it’s a larger wide release, Christopher Landon’s Happy Death Day series are among my favorite horror comedies of the last decade and I’ll always give him a shot. Everything else is almost totally new to me, but here’s a shortlist of sci-fi or horror that I usually gravitate to, all of which I’ll be interested in checking out: Ash, The Infinite Husk, Redux Redux, It Ends, and The Astronaut.

    @davideo.bsk.social

    Drop

    Jon Partridge

    The multiverse stormed SXSW a few years ago with the smash premier of Everything Everywhere All At Once. This year it’s Redux Redux that is crossing realities, albeit with a much darker twist. A woman with an unsatiated need for revenge, killing her daughter’s murderer in every parallel universe she can find. Hopefully it’s the kind of emotionally driven, small scale sci-fi that shines at festivals.

    Christopher Landon’s Happy Death Day movies were smart crowd-pleasers that mixed some sci-fi loop-erly with a fun slasher. We’re still waiting a closing chapter to the trilogy, so here’s hoping the director’s latest film Drop will fill the void. A mystery/thriller where a young woman is terrorized by a series of messages and instructions ‘dropped’ to her phone while on a date.

    The Surrender spells out a dark and emotional journey as a mother/daughter pair seemingly make a pact with the devil to bring the patriarch of their family back from the dead. We know that never turns out good, but it’ll undoubtedly make for some impactful viewing.

    Another horror-hook comes with Good Boy, where a family is plagued by a spectral force, but the focus is on the family dog Todd. Leveraging in those animal senses and perspectives could make for a unique addition to the haunted house genre, just so long as Todd survives…

    Finally, Fuck Toys. With a title like that you’re assured something a bit bold and edgy, and the synopsis implies it will deliver. A tale of a woman seeking to lift a curse via her journey into the seedy underbelly of Trashtown. We’re promised a “fever-dream” of a feature, one that seems set to explore sexuality and sex-work in the current age. It’s also shot on 16mm film too, so what more do you need to know to support it!

    @jonpartridge on Bluesky

    @Texas_Jon on X

    Fucktoys

    Julian Singleton

    The Rivals of Amziah King: The Vast of Night was far and away my favorite independent film at Fantastic Fest 2019, and I’ve been on tenterhooks waiting for what Andrew Patterson would do next. The answer is a star-studded drama led by Austin’s own Matthew McConaughey and Kurt Russell that blends bluegrass, family strife, and the “ruthless game” of the Honey industry. If The Vast of Night revealed the promise of a breakout indie auteur, The Rivals of Amziah King hints that such promise will pay off in spades.

    Friendship: Like millions of other Americans, I can’t help but quote one of Tim Robinson’s rage-filled relatable quips from I Think You Should Leave on what seems to be a near-daily basis. This two-hander with fellow charismatic agent of chaos Paul Rudd looks like an equally hilarious and uncomfortable paean to new friendships in male middle age–an exciting minefield of comedy and cringe I can’t wait to see this pair navigate.

    Holland: Finally making its debut after topping the esteemed Black List in 2013 (when Errol Morris and Naomi Watts were its director/star combo), Andrew Sodroski’s screenplay finds exciting new life with a dream team pair of Fresh’s Mimi Cave and the legendary Nicole Kidman. I’m all for a suburban drama with far more brimming under the surface–and it’ll be a treat seeing what this pairing of auteur and actor bring to a screenplay with years of anticipation behind it.

    Redux Redux: I’m always in the tank for anything that combines revenge, time travel, and a Jim Cummings appearance–but even the first looks for Redux Redux took me by surprise. Spinning this kind of thriller on its head, Kevin & Matthew McManus don’t just wonder whether those wronged by tragedy will get satisfaction from revenge–but question if having infinite chances at vengeance gets them anywhere closer to closure. It’s the kind of gripping stuff I immediately gravitate to with any festival film.

    Hallow Road: Babak Anvari’s Iran-set supernatural horror film Under the Shadow was one of 2016’s most underrated jewels, and his follow-up cerebral thriller Wounds was just as compelling, if a bit more rough around the edges. It’s exciting to see Anvari return to grim and fertile ground for scares and suspense with Hallow Road, to say nothing of what performances he’ll bring out of his leads Rosamund Pike and Matthew Rhys.

    The Surrender: From films like A Dark Song and All You Need is Death to shows like Servant, one of my favorite niche horror subgenres is the paranormal procedural, tracking characters as they methodically evoke the supernatural through complex, demanding means as a way of enacting sickeningly Faustian bargains. The Surrender appears to be right up my alley, as a mother and daughter struggle to keep control of their family patriarch’s resurrection–and is part of an impressive Midnighter lineup assembled by the SXSW team.

    The fight for Deaf rights also has incredible representation in the pairing of Deaf President Now! and Marlee Matlin: Not Alone Anymore, both of which provide audiences with a double-feature of stories about the Deaf experience–one from the POV of its Academy-Award-winning, trailblazing lead, the other from four College students as they forced a national spotlight on a transforming Civil Rights landscape. Both documentaries are told on scales that are epic as they are intimate, and in ways that are as fascinating and immersive to Deaf and Hearing audiences alike as they more than demand to be.

    @juliansingleton on BlueSky

    The Rivals of Amziah King

    Eddie Strait

    Friendship: Tim Robinson and Paul Rudd? In the same movie? Just tell me when and where. I heard this movie come up on a podcast a couple months ago and there was a passing reference to this movie being incredibly funny. Getting a chance to check it out a couple months before its May release? Say no more.

    The Python Hunt: Apparently there’s a state government sponsored competition in which people help hunt down pythons. You probably already knew the state in question before you finished that first sentence. I can only imagine the insanity that was captured for this doc. The Florida Man vibes are off the chart and I can’t wait to see it.

    Friendship

    Ed Travis

    As always, I’m on the hunt for the newest/latest/best in my genre of choice: action cinema. So while I’m anticipating all sorts of incredible indie drama, righteous fury via documentary, and emerging stories from minority voices… when I’m being honest the stuff I’m most hyped about is always the action and action-adjacent. Here are my most anticipated, in alphabetical order:

    40 Acres: The premise grabbed me: Danielle Deadwyler starring as a matriarch and former soldier living a tenuous existence on a post-apocalyptic farm threatened by raiders? Her partner is Michael Greyeyes? They’ve got to fight to survive? This is extremely up my alley, sounds incredibly evocative, and may have just shot from “I’ve never heard of this” to “is this my most anticipated film of the festival?” real quick.

    The Accountant 2: No shame, no holding back, I love The Accountant. It’s exploitative, egregiously fanciful, and more than a little busy. But the cocktail of entertainment that comes when you assemble the ingredients of genius/killer/autistic Ben Affleck protagonist, the swagger of Jon Bernthal, and returning director Gavin O’Connor, there’s just so much potential for this sequel to go to even more entertaining places and I’ll be at this premiere grinning like a madman.

    Ash: I admittedly had to look up who Flying Lotus was, but I’m down to see a musician/artist turned director helm a sci-fi/action/thriller starring Eiza González, Aaron Paul, and my guy Iko Uwais. I don’t really know what to expect here, but that assemblage of talent in a spacey-sci-fi package has my butt in the theater. New Jack Fury: I know very little about the film, its creators, or its on screen talent. But as a lifelong fan of 1980s action films, Blacksploitation cinema, and the like, this appears to be a loving send up (or maybe a modern take?) on films like The Last Dragon or I’m Gonna Get You Sucka and I’m very much all in to check something like this out from an emerging team of filmmakers!

    The Surfer: Sometimes, a person is simply a movie star, and their mere presence will be all I need to be attracted to a project. And while I can’t say I’ve seen every title the man has ever made, you best believe I’ll be attending a screening of a Nic Cage film when the SXSW programmers have brought it into the fold. I also love the basic premise of a humiliated man fighting back against a local surfer gang. Let’s ride.

    We Are Storer: Look, in my house, we respect Michael Bay. If the maestro is going to direct a documentary about a Parkour crew, I’m as all in as someone can get. I don’t follow parkour culture or anything like that, but I adore the form when I see it in action movies and as much as I often enjoy maximalist Bay, I’m almost always on board when he dials it back and does something a little more stripped down. Baytriots, let’s do this.

    @EdTravis on Bluesky


    The Surfer

    Jay Tyler

    There are a lot of promising, and fairly eclectic, things that I am looking forward to catching at the festival this year. Top of my list is the idiosyncratic-looking folk musical O’Dessa; I really enjoyed director Geremy Jasper’s debut film Patty Cake$ and what he has come up with here seems fairly singular. Speaking of director’s whose work I have enjoyed in the past, Drop is the latest from Happy Death Day’s Christopher Landon, a thriller about anonymous threats appearing on a widowed mother’s phone.

    On the documentary side of the festival, I typically pass on the musical biopic docs that pop up all over the place at SXSW, but this year a Butthole Surfers doc (delightfully subtitled The Hole Truth and Nothing Butt) definitely has my attention. And Arrest the Midwife, a documentary covering the plight of Mennonite midwives facing legal challenges in Northern New York, seems like it could be a vital look at rights surrounding birth choice that often get lost in larger conversation around abortion access.

    Jay Tyler on Bluesky

    O’Dessa

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  • Three Exceptional Films from CIFF to Look Out for in 2025: VULCANIZADORA, TRANSPLANT, & ON BECOMING A GUINEA FOWL

    Three Exceptional Films from CIFF to Look Out for in 2025: VULCANIZADORA, TRANSPLANT, & ON BECOMING A GUINEA FOWL
    On Becoming A Guinea Fowl

    This past October I had the opportunity to attend the Chicago International Film Festival (or CIFF) with some friends. It was my first time participating in a film festival and I didn’t know exactly what to expect. I was mainly excited to reconnect with friends that live in different parts of the country and spend a week together watching movies. The plans had made it out of the group chat and had become a reality. 

    Our time in Chicago was better than I could have anticipated. For one, the cooler weather was a nice break from the Texas heat that had overstayed its welcome into October. But primarily, it was a time where we could take time off from our busy schedules, slow down, and enjoy cinema in a theater with others, seeing something new and exciting for the very first time. 

    In our few days in Chicago, we were able to see films from all around the world as well as from local Chicago filmmakers. We were able to participate in Q+As with the producers, writers, directors, and actors for the films presented. And enjoy more than one Chicago handshake while discussing the films together as a group. 

    Now, in March of 2025, almost 6 months later, there are three films that have yet to leave my mind that I wanted to highlight and encourage others to look out for when they are released sometime this year. These films were my personal favorites from the festival and are works that I think you should keep an eye out for in 2025. 

    Vulcanizadora dir. by Joel Potrykus

    Our first night of the festival we made our way to the Music Box Theater for the first of the ‘late night’ screenings sponsored by Shudder. The films programmed for later in the evening that we saw were typically horror or thrillers and this was no exception. Vulcanizadora begins with two friends heading into the woods for a camping trip, one of them played by the film’s director Joel Potrykus and the other by Joshua Burge. 

    Right off the bat, you can feel the unease as you realize this isn’t a normal camping trip, with Potrykus’ character keeping fairly silent, set on reaching their destination, while Burge rambles on about their relationship, his young son, and whatever other random thoughts come into his head. At first, I found this character to be annoying by design, but the more he talks, the more sympathetic he becomes, while Potrykus’ character stays removed and dismissive of his friend. 

    Once the two reach their destination, an idyllic scene near a lake, the true reason for the trip is revealed and the anxiety builds as you realize what is about to happen. Discontent with their lives, the two friends have concocted a pact to end their lives together. However, as you have come to realize from their walk through the woods, one of them has a lot more to live for than the other. 

    The next scene and what follows for the rest of the film is what has stuck with me since we saw it last October. I won’t say much else, as I think going in blind is the best way to see this one, but I will say that I could feel my heart leap in my chest as the climatic scene played out. The rest of the film fully enters the realm of black comedy as the fallout of that scene is taken to its logical end. 

    As someone who was not familiar with Potrykus’ previous work, I left the theater somewhat stunned as to what I had just witnessed. I honestly wasn’t sure if I enjoyed what I had just seen, but I can tell you that I was most certainly affected by it and I think the film did exactly what it set out to do. 

    This month, Vulcanizadora was picked up for distribution, so keep an eye out for it and be prepared to come out the other side with a new appreciation for life, despite the bleak and nihilistic nature of the film itself. 

    Transplant dir. by Jason Park

    When choosing which films to see on the CIFF schedule, we were drawn to Transplant because it was described as Grey’s Anatomy meets Whiplash. While that might be a simplified version of the film actually is, it does put you in the right mindset. In Transplant, Jonah (played by Eric Nam) is a surgical resident at a prestigious hospital vying for the attention and tutelage of a legendary heart transplant surgeon Dr. Edward Harmon (play by Bill Camp). 

    At the beginning of the film, Jonah is working under another surgeon, Dr. Robinson (played by Adam Arkin) who is affable and seems to enjoy his work. However, in one of the first scenes, he has to call for assistance from Dr. Harmon to help finish a surgery, giving us our first look at the legendary surgeon in action. He immediately takes control of the operation, calmly instructing the other doctors on how to proceed with an underlying intensity that shows he has done this hundreds of times before and knows that every second counts. 

    After this introduction, Jonah does everything he can to get on Dr. Harmon’s rotation, wanting to learn from the best. When his wish is granted and he is brought into one of Dr. Harmon’s operations to assist, he realizes that he may have bitten off more than he can chew, as Dr. Harmon uses the power he wields in the operating room to berate and antagonize Jonah, all while the patient lies on the table with their life on the line. Rather than back down, this only pushes Jonah further to do everything he can to prove himself to Dr. Harmon and earn his respect. 

    While this is happening, the other meaning of Transplant comes into play, as Jonah takes care of his aging mother who originally moved with his late father to the states from Korea. As her health becomes more unstable, Jonah continues to improve as a surgeon and spend more time in the operating room, forcing him at a critical moment to choose between being with his mother in her time of need and his loyalty to Dr. Harmon. 

    Although the comparisons to Whiplash are understandable due to the mentor/mentee dynamic, Transplant separates itself by adding further depth to the characters of both Jonah and Dr. Harmon. Eric Nam does an excellent job in his acting debut, but Bill Camp was the highlight for me, switching between playful hazing and terrifying operation room dictator on a dime. It is also a remarkable debut from Jason Park, who directs with an assured vision you rarely see for a first time filmmaker. 

    I am not sure if Transplant has been picked up for distribution yet, but when it does, you won’t want to miss it. 

    On Becoming a Guinea Fowl dir. by Rungano Nyoni

    The final film we saw at the festival and my personal favorite was On Becoming a Guinea Fowl. Written and directed by Rungano Nyoni, the film follows Shula (played by Susan Chardy) who discovers the dead body of her uncle on the side of the road late at night after a party. She soon runs into her cousin Nsansa (played by Elizabeth Chisela) on the same road and the two of them try to figure out what to do. 

    After this dramatic opening, the rest of the film follows the large family as they prepare for and observe Zambian funeral traditions, with Shula navigating the generational divide between her parents, aunts, uncles, and cousins along with the open secrets about her uncle that come to light. While the older generation finds comfort in the traditions they observe, the younger generation questions why they place ritual above real conversations about who their uncle truly was and what he left behind. 

    As the funeral takes place, Shula understands that even though she has tried her best to keep distance between herself and her family, she has a responsibility to the next generation to call out the hypocritical behavior of her elders and place their lives above the ritualistic traditions that have kept the men in her family safe from the consequences of their actions. 

    Despite the unfamiliar landscape of Zambia that serves as the film’s backdrop, the cycles of abuse and familial secrets are all too relevant and hit hard. At times both heartbreaking and hilarious, this film is singular in its depiction of a culture and country I have never seen before on screen. And Nyoni’s direction is exceptional, making me excited for whatever she plans to do next.
    On Becoming a Guinea Fowl is being released in the US starting on March 7th, with showings for locals at Austin Film Society later in the month. I highly recommend seeing this in theaters if you can.

  • Criterion Review: Akira Kurosawa’s YOJIMBO & SANJURO [4K-UHD]

    Criterion Review: Akira Kurosawa’s YOJIMBO & SANJURO [4K-UHD]

    A cinematic showcase for Kurosawa, and the legendary Toshiro Mifune

    Not too long ago, Criterion offered up a 4K re-release of Seven Samurai, a landmark of cinema not just as a standalone feature, but through it’s impact and resonance across the medium since its release. A standout is the character Kikuchiyo (the legendary Toshiro Mifune) who after his own poor beginnings and eventual suspect presentation as a warrior, added layers and complexity to the film’s juxtaposition of the peasant class and the prestige and pomp of the samurai, two different groups shakily united against the band of raiders that threaten a village. This incredible performance, and masterwork of filmmaking led to Kurosawa and Mifune combine their talents to craft a new character and again revisit Japanese history with Yojimbo, and it’s sequel Sanjuro, both combine for the latest 4K release from the Criterion Collection.


    YOJIMBO

    The 50s and 60s were a golden age of the Western genre. Glimpsing this untamed frontier inspired Kurosawa to funnel the scope and grandeur into films that charted the history of his homeland. The danger and vibrancy of the wild-west aligning to the feudal period in Japan, the code of the Samurai taking the place of the cowboy. More than just steeping these tales in history, he sought to chronicle the shifts in society and conflicts in culture as current day Japan progressed into the modern age.

    This is achieved through Sanjuro (Mifune), a skilled warrior who uses his wits to rally people to a righteous cause and unite against their oppressors and exploiters. At first glance, the problem seems to be a number of petty thugs and crooks, but there are people in power who are lining their own pockets and pitting those beneath them against each other to serve their own ambitions. The creep of capitalist culture raising its head in feudal Japan.

    These themes of economic and social status play well against elements of humor and action. The latter brought to life with some dynamic camerawork and compositions. Kurosawa uses locations as well as camera placement to tell us about this time and place, as well as it’s peoples. It’s easy to see why some consider Yojimbo to at least match the Seven Samurai in terms of technical prowess as the conflicts come to a head for some thrilling action, enlivened by a barnstorming score from Satô Masaru. Mifune crafts a new icon with Sanjuro, with a vibe and attitude you can easily admire. A compelling mix of charisma and rugged physicality, which contrasts to his silky movement and maneuvering.

    SANJURO

    Sanjuro followed up the story just over a year later, and serves as a complement and counterpoint to Yojimbo. Our hero has become a weary soul, and is enlisted by a young group of inexperience samurai to stamp out corruptive elements within their ranks. Elder members of the clan look to blame 9 of their own recruits for their own misdeeds and plotting. It’s a familiar tale of those on the lowest rungs of the ladder being downtrodden and abused for those above. Yojimbo, now somewhat mellowed by age, takes these youths under his wing and gives them a timely reminder of work ethic and the warrior code to help them get out of the situation.

    Sanjuro tilts more comedic than it’s predecessor, teaming up an older man with a bunch of young, precocious samurai. But it still scrutinizes aspects of societal change, targeting political corruption, capitalist creep, and also the importance of how a new generation needs to aspire to be worthy of status. While lighter in tone, the action sequences do feel a step above the already impressive feats seen in in Yojimbo, and that keen Kurosawa eye is evident in every frame.

    The Package

    The two films are each housed in their own plastic case, combined together in a card slipcover. Each of the paired releases includes a 4K disc, and a Blu-ray version which hosts most of the extra features. Like the previous Seven Samurai release, this is a pristine presentation of both films. The monochromatic nature of the film shows off the large range and dynamism of the blacks and whites, and accompanying contrast of image. This supports superb levels of detail and depth of image. It’s a very textured, inviting image that retains an authentic grain for that cinematic feel. Extra features include:

    • Audio commentaries by Kurosawa scholar Stephen Prince: The author of one of the foremost works on the director contributes two commentaries, each is steeped in well-researched information, cultural context, technical analysis, and an enduring appreciation of Kurosawa. A very polished and prepared addition
    • Documentaries on the making of Yojimbo and Sanjuro, created as part of the Toho Masterworks series Akira Kurosawa: It Is Wonderful to Create: Each is a fine if formulaic making of featurette
    • Teasers and trailers
    • Stills galleries of behind-the-scenes photos
    • Booklet Liner: Containing essays by film writers Alexander Sesonske and Michael Sragow and comments from Kurosawa and members of his casts and crews. There are great reads alongside a series of stills, and information about the films restoration

    The Bottom Line

    Criterion’s latest treatment of Yojimbo/Sanjuro is a worthy one indeed. A superb 4K presentation of this Samurai pairing. Extra features feel a little light, considering this is a dual package, but the commentaries from Price offers great stuff for the Kurosawa obsessive.


    Yojimbo/Sanjuro is available on 4K-UHD via Criterion now


  • Top 10 2024 Films To Make You a More Empathetic Human Being

    Top 10 2024 Films To Make You a More Empathetic Human Being

    “Movies are the most powerful empathy machine in all the arts.” – Roger Ebert

    The Cinapse team is all about cinematic discovery. But also, deep down, we’re a bunch of softies who just want to see more love and equity in the world. It’s one of the elements that draws us to cinema. And so, as we love to do each year, we’ve combed through the most powerful cinema we’ve experienced in 2024 releases and are sharing some of the most empathetic titles of last year for you to explore and be changed by. These are presented in alphabetical order, and represent some of the most powerful films curated by the individual writers who submitted them. Consider our hearts fully on our sleeves, and let us know if you check any of these titles out based on our recommendations! (If we did a full review of the film, you can also click the title to find our full coverage). Now go walk a mile in the shoes of these powerful films!


    Dìdi

    Ed Travis:

    Chris/Wang Wang/Asian Chris/Didi is simply one of the great “coming of age” characters of this generation and far more people should be talking about and checking out Didi. Set in 2008 (so Chris is a generation or more younger than me personally), the film somewhat meticulously gives the bildungsroman treatment to the AIM/MySpace era in a genuine way, making Didi not only feel authentic on the level of any kid growing up in that era, or from an Asian American experience, but also from the increasingly significant technological experience. Writer/Director Sean Wang tells one of the greatest stories of its kind, Joan Chen gives an Oscar-worthy supporting performance as Didi’s mom, and star Izaac Wang infuses the film with all of the awkwardness, anger, shame, and desire that you and I all felt in our teen years. If you do check it out, give Didi a little grace, as he can be an asshole sometimes, just like us.

    Ed Travis on Bluesky

    Where to watch it.

    Flow

    Julian Singleton:

    Gints Zilbalodis’ animated feature unfolds in a post-apocalyptic future that emphasizes its post-dialogue nature while highlighting a world beyond humanity. Although language is a relic of the past, concepts of communication and empathy remain very much alive, and are essential for the survival of a ragtag group of animals left adrift in a cramped lifeboat after a life-changing flood. These creatures–a cat, dog, capybara, lemur, and bird–all possess individual personality quirks that lead to quickly understandable conflict; however, against all odds, they learn to rely on one another. Along the way, they relinquish what they once considered more important: hoarded trinkets from a flooded tower, the last fish from a hard-won daily catch, and a sense of safety in isolation. The beauty of Zilbalodis’ deceptively simple film is how each of these animals’ actions speaks volumes–suggesting that no matter how much the world may change or destroy what exists within it, those who remain will naturally gravitate towards connection, empathy, and understanding. In Flow, empathy isn’t just a tool for survival: in a world of unpredictable chaos, it may be the only constant we can count on.

    Julian Singleton on Bluesky

    Where to watch it

    For Love and Life: No Ordinary Campaign

    Austin Vashaw:

    Speaking for myself personally, this is the top spot on this list and the most important documentary of 2024.

    For Love and Life follows the desperate plight of Brian Wallach and his wife Sandra as they deal with his battle with the debilitating and ultimately terminal disease ALS. Faced with the knowledge that Brian, a successful lawyer and political influencer, would eventually lose his motor skills, then basic bodily functions, and finally his life, the couple set out to learn more about the disease, and were shocked to find very little support, practically no research for a cure, and an uphill battle against walls of red tape.

    Where most people would (understandably and helplessly) resign to this inexorable fate and try to just pass these precious remaining days as comfortably as possible, Brian and Sandra made a fateful decision to fight against impossible odds, using their political knowledge and experience (the pair met working the campaign trail for Obama) to launch the I Am ALS Movement, making enormous strides in securing research funds and petitioning for legislation to make meaningful changes to bureaucratic barriers so that all ALS sufferers can live a better life with greater hope for the future.

    With the current shitshow of the US government under Trump and Musk, and the sense of hopelessness and helplessness that that can create, the importance of individuals fighting the system and trying to effect positive change has never been more critical.

    Austin Vashaw on Bluesky

    Where to watch it

    Hard Truths

    Frank Calvillo:

    It’s a shame that for as much critical love that Hard Truths has received from various groups, the film hasn’t achieved the level of widespread visibility it should have by now. Mike Leigh’s film offers up one of the most prickly characters to lead a film this year. Marianne-Jean Baptiste plays Pansy, a woman who spends every waking minute being caustic and aggressive to whomever she encounters, including her own family. Only her sister Chantelle (Michele Austin) sees beyond her hostile behavior to the person she once was. Watching Pansy is as exhausting as it would be being in the same room with her in real life. Yet Baptiste and Leigh craft a compelling portrait of someone suffering so much emotional damage that when Pansy is allowed to examine her pain, the result is one of the most human cinematic moments of the year. Hard Truths shows the difficulty of being around damaged people and giving them the grace they need when they need it the most.

    Frank Calvillo on Instagram

    Where to watch it

    Nickel Boys

    Eddie Strait:

    Empathy is in the DNA of Nickel Boys.

    Almost any moment can be singled out for the purpose of this list, but the one I want to highlight is a brief exchange between Hattie (Aunjanue Ellis-Taylor) and Turner (Brandon Wilson). Hattie has come to Nickel Academy to visit her grandson Elwood and runs into Elwood’s friend Turner. Elwood is in the infirmary due to a beating, but Hattie thinks he’s just sick. Turner knows the truth, but is too scared to tell her. She asks Turner for a hug, which he obliges. To this point, we know Turner keeps a wall up around himself as a coping mechanism to get through Nickel. And we know Hattie is an affectionate woman who is missing a part of her heart without Elwood at home. Their embrace allows them to acknowledge and share their pain and their need for a moment of kindness in a world unrelenting in its cruelties. It’s a lovely moment for characters in desperate need of one. It’s made all the more potent by a later scene between the two under under more severe circumstances.

    For as difficult and upsetting as Nickel Boys can be, the film frequently makes time to remind the characters of their own humanity. It’s the kind of empathy necessary to get through the darkest of times.

    Where to watch it

    Piece By Piece

    Justin Harlan:

    In a hip hop landscape dominated by highly publicized beefs, political alliances, and intense sexualization – the story of Pharrell Williams stands out as something so pure and artful in a way so few in the rap game do. Pharrell has always looked at the world differently than most of his contemporaries, hearing colors and seeing sounds. Naturally, he decided to tell his story with LEGO.

    A truly inspiring film for the whole family, packed with incredible music, wildly entertaining LEGO versions of big names from both inside and outside the music world, and some of the most unique and colorful sequences put to screen this year, Piece by Piece can fill hearts and cure wounded souls. Worth noting, I’m not one to be drawn to animation nearly as much as many of the other writers on this site.

    Justin Harlan on Bluesky

    Where to watch it

    The Remarkable Life Of Ibelin

    Ed Travis:

    “Our deepest sorrow lay in the fact that he would never experience friendships, love, or to make a difference in other peoples’ lives. You proved us wrong. You proved us so wrong.”

    “In there, my chains are broken, and I can be whoever I want to be”

    Perhaps gross, but nonetheless true: I’ll never forget sitting down to watch Ibelin in an Alamo Drafthouse with a big cheeseburger, and soon after finding myself tasting my own free flowing tears in said cheeseburger as this film proceeded to move me, devastate me, and inspire me. On the one hand the life of Mads, a young man with a progressive muscular disorder that increasingly limited his mobility and ultimately led to the end of his life at a young age, but who found love and companionship and inspired many people in World Of Warcraft‘s Azeroth, is inspirational in its own right. But what I think makes this THE great empathetic cinematic work this year is the message that Mads leaves with all of us: that the ultimate meaning and impact of our brief and limited lives lies in the difference we make in the people around us, and if any of us can aspire to loving and caring for others, learning to be vulnerable and share what’s real with one another, then the world will ultimately be a better place. The film is much more profound than I can sum up here but absolutely seek this one out.

    Where to watch it

    Sing Sing

    Austin Vashaw:

    Sing Sing chronicles the story of a group of maximum security prisoners who find artistry, healing, and a sense of purpose through performance, as participants in the “Rehabilitation Through the Arts” program. In one sense it’s a “putting on a show” story, but certainly one of the most unique and thoughtful explorations of that concept.

    The men, many of them hardened criminals with severe differences of personality and opinion, must work together, encourage each other, and confront their own discomfort and vulnerabilities in order to succeed. It’s a tremendous film with deep and memorable characters, exploring conflict, passion, and relationships.

    Based on a true story, the film features several former inmates and members of the program playing versions of themselves, breathing into the film a special quality of authenticity and immediacy. The acting is tremendous across the board, and in our own Cinapse Awards we recognized both Colman Domingo (Male Lead Performer) and Clarence Maclin (Male Supporting Performer) for their outstanding work.

    Where to watch it

    Steppenwolf

    Julian Singleton:

    I never would’ve expected a film as drenched in blood and brutality like Adilkhan Yerzhanov’s Steppenwolf to be a candidate for a film like this. For much of the film, Steppenwolf seems decidedly anti-humanity. Set in an unnamed steppe country besieged by civil war, where roving warlords take advantage of suffering humans wherever they can, the daily name of the game is either become a victim or be a ruthless perpetrator of violence. Convict-turned-mercenary Brajyuk (Berik Aitzhanov) accepts his place in this senseless universe with detached amusement, but his forced pairing with Tamara (Anna Starchenko), a traumatized, stuttering mother searching for her kidnapped son, forces Brajyuk to confront the sense of compassion he thought he’d buried long ago.

    More Cormac McCarthy than Mad Max, the carnage of Steppenwolf is fiercely random and dispassionate–but Tamara refuses to let the universe’s indifferent violence sway her from an inspiring, resistant benevolence. Disguised as a revenge thriller, Steppenwolf is secretly one of 2024’s most empathetic films–recognizing how compassion remains a necessary and effective weapon against seemingly incessant nihilism.

    Where to watch it

    The Wild Robot

    Ed Travis, from his above-linked review:

    I spend a lot of time watching, writing about, and pursuing cinema that celebrates empathy and The Wild Robot will no doubt be one of my favorite films of 2024 not only because it is a deeply compassionate and kind film, but because it’s not afraid to lay bare the stakes for not embracing kindness. Indeed, a central premise of the film is that kindness is a survival skill and it does a fantastic job of subtly reminding us viewers that this skill isn’t only key to our characters’ survival, but for society as well. It’s bizarre to live in a time where simple kindness and self-sacrificial love are revolutionary concepts that feel antithetical to the societal norm, but nevertheless here we are, and The Wild Robot offers somewhat of a countercultural narrative to the masses as a result.

    Where to watch it

    BONUS EMPATHY: Smile 2

    Jay Tyler:

    At first glance this might seem like an odd inclusion on this list, a nasty horror movie that luxuriates in menace and dread. But those qualities are precisely what makes it one of the more empathetic horror films of the year. Naomi Scott’s stellar performance as pop star Skye Riley at the center of the film provides a very intimate portrait of a woman struggling, torn apart by a sense of anxiety and depression, to say nothing of imposter syndrome, that hounds her. It is maybe cliche to argue that being a celebrity is hard, but depression is a monster that knows no bounds. By the time you reach the end of Smile 2, you have seen the prison that is her own mind in a more honest and captivating way than many adult dramas concerned with topics of self-harm. At times a difficult watch, but one with a surprising amount to say about the demons that infect even the most seemingly successful.

    Jay Tyler on Bluesky

    Where to watch it

    And We’re Out.

  • A Tribute to the Films Oscar Overlooked

    A Tribute to the Films Oscar Overlooked

    SATURDAY NIGHT, JUROR #2, and HARD TRUTHS represent some of 2024’s best.

    The weekend of the Oscars always brings about feelings of exhaustion and excitement. There’s exhaustion at having heard the names of the nominated films everywhere you turn, but excitement at the realization that following Sunday’s awards, we will soon start to hear those titles a lot less. Emilia, Perez, Brutalist, Conclave, Substance; these words have been in our brains for months now, and despite the wild, varied feelings this eclectic group of films has stirred among critics and cinephiles, this weekend will be the culmination of their respective journeys. 

    Unsurprisingly, many of the titles nominated for Oscars were all awards darlings, becoming a presence at awards shows all season and sweeping up honors wherever they went. As always, there’s the debate over how much of their acclaim is due to popularity and how much is actual merit. The ceremonies may have multiplied several times in the last few decades, but that argument remains the same. However, rather than have another editorial on the authenticity of A Complete Unknown, or how Wicked balanced empathy and spectacle, I felt a break was needed to spotlight some equally Oscar-worthy titles that slipped past the Academy’s radar.

    In Jason Reitman’s Saturday Night, a young producer named Lorne Michaels (Gabriel Labelle) battles an unpredictable cast, a skeptical network, and other hurdles to bring his unique sketch comedy show to the air. Meanwhile, in Clint Eastwood’s supposed last film, Juror #2, jury member and father-to-be Justin (Nicholas Hoult) finds himself in a heart-pounding dilemma as he suspects he might be the one responsible for the crime the trial he is serving on is centered around. Finally, acclaimed director Mike Leigh brings another compelling character study in Hard Truths with Marianne-Jean Baptiste starring as Pansy, a woman whose depression and past trauma have left her constantly disappointed with the world around her.

    Saturday Night

    Always the wild card of his generation (at least where his film’s subjects are concerned), Saturday Night feels totally in the director’s wheelhouse, perhaps even hitting close to home as a one-time young creative himself. The bombastic quality that Reitman gives Saturday Night helps to capture the manic energy and exciting frenzied quality that comes with live TV sketch comedy, especially one that was put together with nothing but ambition and scotch tape. The camera moves with a pulsating rhythm, echoing the nervousness and unpredictability of the world in question. But Reitman also knows when to slow things down and let the story, characters, and audiences catch their breath. A good example of this is the wild costume drama with John Belushi’s (Matt Wood) iconic bee outfit that’s immediately followed by a more private moment featuring costume designer Rosie (Rachel Sennott) and Lorne talking about what tonight means to them.

    Saturday Night is chock full of scenes featuring its sizable cast soaking up the heat of the moment and what is about to happen the moment that the cameras go on. Garrett Morris (Lamorne Morris) and Jane Curtin (Kim Matula) smoking in the nosebleeds by themselves, talking about how limited their options are as performers show a real bonding moment between the two. Elsewhere, seasoned writer Herb Sargent (Tracy Letts) telling Chevy Chase (Cory Michael Smith) about what his doomed future is going to be like after tonight is wonderfully punctuated when the young actor says: “Jesus, I can’t wait.” Such pockets of small but significant moments between players in front of and behind the camera ensure that Saturday Night remains a poignant cinematic experience as well as a dizzying one.

    Seeing an indelible piece of history recreated, especially one that sees Reitman entering Altmanesque territory, was one which many awards groups responded to. There was a Golden Globe nomination for Labelle (fitting, since it’s his performance that anchors the whole film) as well as ensemble wins and nods from various other groups. Other citations went to the masterful editing as well as Reitman and co-writer Gil Kenan’s screenplay which boasts lines like: “The show doesn’t go on because it’s ready. It goes on because it’s 11:30.” Original SNL star Dan Aykroyd praised the film while the actual Chevy Chase reacted in the way everyone expected him to. Even if Saturday Night opts to end on a montage, it’s allowed. Set against some great music from Jon Batiste, it proves to be the best payoff for the last 90+ minutes.

    Juror #2

    From the beginning of production, Juror #2 was touted as Eastwood’s final film. This surprised no one given not only his age but the fact that the legendary filmmaker had nothing left to prove, showing he was at home helming every kind of movie under the sun. The director’s latest is another mid-level budget entry that proves his undying love of the craft. Juror #2 is a genre film made with care, detail, and artistry that’s so wonderfully paced and executed. There’s a great sense of doubt almost from the beginning due to the way Eastwood lays out the initial flashback sequence where the crime in question takes place, forcing us to replay it back in our heads over and over again. The great pacing and speed of the jury deliberation scenes add to the tension that starts to build up within both Justin and the audience. Likewise, the way the different recollections and vantage points are laid out comes off so effectively, making the mystery more compelling than it already is.

    Eastwood lays out the pieces of information with such refined precision that there’s never a time during the movie when the audience doesn’t have their guard up. At the same time, however, Juror #2 also surprises as a quasi-character piece. The role of Justin is a fantastic one for Hoult, one that allows him a proper acting showcase and which doesn’t (for once) force the actor to compete with the film he’s in. His moments during the court scenes are simply some of his best thanks to the levels of anguish contained within him, all of which are fascinating to witness. There’s also the internal conflict facing prosecutor Faith (a superb Toni Collette) who faces her own moral crisis of either securing a guilty verdict to boost her own political prospects or following her true instincts when it comes to the case she thought she’d had figured out.

    Much has been written about the less-than-minimal theatrical release Juror #2 received following its AFI premiere. The rolling out of the film in a mere 50 cinemas with no plans for expansion, and no awards campaign to speak of, was a shameful way to treat both a filmmaker of Eastwood’s stature and a movie whose box-office and awards prospects were plentiful. Watching it, it’s easy to see the film claiming a spot in many top categories. Instead, Juror #2 had to settle for some career achievement awards for both Hoult and Eastwood but did manage to be named one of the top 10 films by the National Board of Review. Juror #2 is very bold and very Eastwood. Under the guise of a legal thriller, the director manages to let the thoughtful, the moral and the suspenseful play out perfectly, while also daring his audience to re-examine their own definition of justice.  

    Hard Truths

    If there was one title from 2024 that lived up to its name, it would have to be Hard Truths. Leigh’s film opens with Pansy; a London housewife who spends her days in a state of perpetual annoyance and disappointment. This might be an understatement. Pansy is a very angry woman who is so unhappy with her life, it’s almost too much to take as an audience member. Dinners are spent in silence as Pansy rants about one topic after another, from charity workers to dogs wearing coats, and everything else in between. It doesn’t take long to realize that Pansy is a woman trapped by a trauma that has consumed her to the point that she doesn’t recognize herself anymore. The one person who does still see the real Pansy, however, is her sister Chantelle (Michele Austin), who finds joy in her own life and is the only one to give Pansy the grace she doesn’t even feel she deserves.

    There’s a real musical flow to Leigh’s dialogue, especially in the way people banter back and forth. The film also manages small bits of comedy throughout, which helps make the story not as somber as it otherwise could have been. But Hard Truths is at its most poignant when it’s focused on its damaged main character and her fractured family. A key sequence taking place on Mother’s Day is heartbreaking and a great illustration of seeing people try the hardest that they can. While everyone is sitting around enjoying a celebratory meal, all Pansy can do is sit on the sofa and keep quiet to herself. You get the sense that in this moment she’s trying to escape the hold the past has on her. But for a woman who no longer remembers how to be happy, it’s clear she can only try so much. 

    Hard Truths should have been an Oscar darling, plain and simple. It’s the kind of British indie that the Academy loves, not to mention it’s also a Secrets & Lies reunion for Leigh, Baptiste (both previously Oscar-nominated for that film), and Austin. The way Secrets & Lies solidified the power of the independent film and its ability to resonate with the Academy was a milestone that’s still being felt today. With Baptiste collecting Best Actress nominations and wins from virtually every critics group, including becoming the first woman of color to win at New York, Los Angeles, and National Society of Film Critics associations, a nomination should have been a shoo-in. The same can be said for Leigh’s directing and screenplay, which also received various forms of hardware. Hard Truths doesn’t offer up any new concepts but is still a stunning portrait of how one person’s trauma and emotional darkness can flow through an entire family.

    In watching each film for this piece, the one question that continued to come up was: Why didn’t this make the cut?  In the case of Eastwood’s film, the answer was fairly obvious. But even with the odds against it, Juror #2 still generated enough goodwill from the critical world for voters to seek it out. The others had some equally good chances with both Saturday Night and Hard Truths receiving high praise from critics, while all three got buzzy festival debuts. I suppose the logical (albeit easy) answer is that it was just too crowded a landscape this season. Admittedly, voting was tough this year with far too many titles worthy of inclusion on my final ballot. If there’s any consolation, Saturday Night, Juror #2, and Hard Truths all serve as proof that in a heavy TV streaming culture, the kind of involving and telling filmmaking that draws us to cinema in the first place is very much alive. 

    Saturday Night is now available on Blu-ray and DVD from Sony Pictures Home Entertainment.

    Juror #2 is now available on Blu-ray and DVD from Warner Bros Home Entertainment.

    Hard Truths is now available on Blu-ray and DVD from Bleecker Street.

  • Criterion Revists Oscar’s Past with New Releases of PAPER MOON and THE GRIFTERS

    Criterion Revists Oscar’s Past with New Releases of PAPER MOON and THE GRIFTERS

    “Maybe I like where I am.”

    Any time of year would be perfect for checking out both Paper Moon and The Grifters. However, since this is the time of year when folks love going back over the past films of Oscar’s history, not to mention that both have been given stunning re-issues from Criterion recently, there is no better time than the present for a rewatch. Few directors could indeed claim a better trifecta than Peter Bogdanovich’s early 70s run of The Last Picture Show, What’s Up, Doc?, and Paper Moon, with each one being rightfully labeled a true masterpiece. Meanwhile, the ever-mysterious crime drama The Grifters brought the mystery and seduction of film noir into the 90s, ushering in a resurgence for the genre that would last throughout the decade and becoming one of the ultimate examples of neo-noir.

    Paper Moon 

    In Bogdanovich’s Paper Moon, a scheming bible salesman named Moses (Ryan O’Neal) is involuntarily tasked with delivering the newly-orphaned 9-year-old Addie (Tatum O’Neal) to her surviving relatives, picking up a fortune hunter named Trixie (Madeline Kahn) along the way, and becoming an unlikely duo in the process.

    Bogdanovich’s film does right by the era it takes place in with the depression-era Dust Bowl setting coming through in every shot of Paper Moon, especially in the various characters that Addie and Moses encounter. Although a wonderfully dialogue-driven experience, Paper Moon is rich with memorable action-driven sequences. The elaborate prank that Addie and her young accomplice Imogene (P.J. Johnson) play on Moses and Trixie is perfectly pitched, as is the escape from the police that Addie and Moses attempt after the latter gets them arrested for bootlegging. Less memorable, but still so telling, is the moment in the photo booth at a state fair where, with no family of her own, Addie poses by herself. It’s a scene made especially moving by the fact that the young girl never lets go of the idea that Moses may be her father and gives the movie’s poster, which depicts both of them on the paper moon, even more poignancy.

    The unstoppable engine at the heart of Paper Moon can be found in the fantastic chemistry between the two O’Neals. Both actors have such a winning shorthand on the screen, which is a surprise given how, by all accounts, the pair were not as close in real life as most fathers and daughters. There’s an added emotional layer in watching Paper Moon with its tale of a little girl secretly believing that this man she finds herself drawn to could be the father she’s never known. For the older O’Neal this had to be art imitating life on a variety of levels while for director Bogdanovich, the movie could well be read as his way of understanding fatherhood, given how he had two young daughters at the time. Nowhere is the emotion of Paper Moon more present, however, than in the instance where Moses tells Addie (frustrated by constantly being referred to as a boy) that she’s beautiful.

    Paper Moon scored enough Oscar nominations to prevent anyone from saying the film was ignored. Apart from its nomination for sound, screenwriter Alvin Sargeant enjoyed a well-deserved nod for the movie’s screenplay. Ultimately, The Exorcist took the wins in both categories. But the bulk of the attention when it came to Paper Moon was in the supporting actress category where both O’Neal and Kahn found themselves nominated. Although O’Neal is in nearly every frame of the film, and despite other awards bodies declaring her the film’s star, the Academy didn’t think a lead Oscar should be awarded to someone whose career was very clearly just beginning, eventually awarding her the prize in a category she didn’t belong in. Bogdanovich agreed that his young actress was miscategorized, as did Kahn, who, quite honestly, deserved to win thanks to the bravado, desperation, and sadness she gave to Trixie, illustrating all of the above in one breathtaking monologue. To this day, O’Neal holds the record for the youngest person to win a competitive Oscar, while her performance is the longest to ever win in that category.

    The Grifters

    In this adaptation of the Jim Thompson novel from director Frears, a trio of con artists, including mob employee Lilly (Angelica Huston), her estranged small-time scammer son Roy (John Cusack), and his mysterious girlfriend Myra (Annette Bening) find the darkness of the world they inhabit closing in on them in ways none of them see coming.

    Any chance of Frears being pigeonholed as the result of the success he received with Dangerous Liaisons was certainly put to rest in the opening moments of The Grifters. The initial introduction to each character via split screen is mysterious and electrifying, giving us a slight, carefully measured glimpse into the people at the center of this deceptively engrossing tale. Watching Lilly, Roy, and Myra perform their cons with ease and believability is totally hypnotic, making this the quintessential L.A. 90s neo-noir. The way Frears captures the city calls to mind the classic noir landscape of the 40s, making the landscape feel utterly timeless even though it’s very clearly 1990. Even though the two films couldn’t be more different, it’s easy to see how the character/actor dynamics mirror those of Dangerous Liaisons, with another triangle at the center of a dark, passion-filled tale.

    Even though it’s not as plot-driven as one would expect, it’s the characters themselves that give The Grifters its true mystery. The way Lilly becomes not just protective of Roy, but fiercely protective, is touching, and does show that there is a human side to this woman who had no choice but to be tough for so long. She’s a stark contrast to Myra, who acts like the world is her playground and is ripe for the picking. As for Roy, there’s no question that he operates as if he’s in a 40s movie. He doesn’t know any other world and, most importantly, he doesn’t seem to want to know any other world. Beyond just carrying the mystique of noir, The Grifters is never afraid to pull any punches. A pivotal scene between Lilly and her gangster boss (Pat Hingle) featuring a bag of oranges is appropriately tense, as is the Greek tragedy of the final scene between her and Roy. When the film does get plot-focused in the end, it only becomes a more tantalizing experience thanks to these characters and the world around them that they’ve helped to shape.  

    By all accounts, the Academy loved The Grifters, bestowing nominations for Donald E. Westlake’s screenplay, Frears’ direction, and the performances of Huston and Bening. It only takes one viewing of the film to see that each of these nominations makes sense. The script is full of noir gems like: “He’s so crooked, he eats soup with a corkscrew,” while Frears directs with the kind of steady hand and admiration for the genre needed to make it all work. Huston breathes fresh life into the femme fatale by injecting careful amounts of humanity into her as Bening manages her own incarnation, culminating in a monologue that changes everything we thought we knew about her character. It’s unfortunate that Elmer Bernstein’s mesmerizing score and Oliver Stapleton’s stunning cinematography couldn’t have added to the movie’s Oscar nods, especially given how much they added to The Grifters as a dizzying cinematic experience. Released just in time for consideration, a strategy that (mostly) worked to the movie’s advantage, both Frears and Westlake ended up losing to Kevin Costner and Michael Blake for Dances with Wolves. Meanwhile, Kathy Bates and Whoopi Goldberg won over the film’s nominated ladies for their turns in Misery and Ghost, respectively in a year where the competition was just too strong. 

    It’s worth noting that both The Grifters and Paper Moon were films about con artists. Such individuals have been the subject of countless films throughout cinema history, but so rarely have the Oscars embraced them in the way they have these two specific examples. Some could make the case that maybe the reason they didn’t take home more than they did in terms of Oscar gold was due to certain members wrestling with the moral aspects of both titles. Ultimately, however, the Oscar outcomes of Paper Moon and The Grifters can be more or less chalked up to the films and artists they were nominated against. The Exorcist, Misery, Ghost, and Dances with Wolves are all classics that deserved the awards love they received at the time. But if Criterion’s tribute to both releases shows anything, it’s that the films last, regardless of how much hardware they take home.

    Paper Moon and The Grifters are both available on Blu-ray and DVD from The Criterion Collection.

  • THE SCIENCE OF VIOLENCE: Interview with Combat Expert Eric Jacobus About New Book IF THESE FISTS COULD TALK

    THE SCIENCE OF VIOLENCE: Interview with Combat Expert Eric Jacobus About New Book IF THESE FISTS COULD TALK

    If you’re anything like me, nothing gets the blood pumping like a good fight scene. We can all remember one that sticks out in our minds; maybe something we were wowed by at a sleepover as a kid, or something that made our jaws drop in cinemas. Be it 1v1, or 1v100, a quality fight scene can make or break an entire film, and with the proper choreography, lighting, and editing, two men moving in tandem in a warehouse can become a battle to the death before our eyes.

    But, what is combat? Why do we not only enjoy watching a good fight, but seem to be hardwired to understand violence on an instinctual level? And why is that, thousands of years after having to fend for ourselves in the jungle, we still seemed to be itching for it more than ever?

    I had the opportunity to interview fight choreography master Eric Jacobus for his new book If These Fists Could Talk: A Stuntman’s Unflinching Take On Violence. Eric is a veteran stuntman, action designer, and owner and operator of SuperAlloy studios, which has designed the action for such hit games as God of War: Ragnarok, Sifu, Call Of Duty: Modern Warfare II, Destiny 2, Midnight Fight Express, Mortal Kombat 1, as well as films such as Zach Snyder’s Army of The Dead.

    In his book If These Fists Could Talk, Eric discusses his early career; building a fight team in high, school, his hectic time in film school, his work within the film industry, and the chance he took opening SuperAlloy. He also breaks down his hypothesis of violence, which is a system that he designed that took the minimal mechanisms of human violence, which he called “reciprocal, object-based aggression” (ROBA).

    Here is what Eric had to say about his career, about ROBA, and about which Hong Kong superstar he prefers.

    Eric Jacobus

    Spencer: Hey Eric; just get some quick information off the top, could you give a quick breakdown of exactly what ROBA is.

    Eric: ROBA is an acronym for “reciprocal, object-based aggression,” which is the unique means humans engage in combat. In short, it summarizes the fact that in human combat, no antagonist can know for certain what the opponents’ weapons will be. Therefore, it’s in everyone’s interest to escalate to ensure victory, but since the antagonists also anticipate this escalation, the escalation goes to the extremes, which ventures into the apocalypse. Because animals do not have this issue and fight only with natural weapons (or don’t anticipate objects nor escalate with them), combat is not a crisis to them.

    S: I think you give a great breakdown in your book, but was wondering if you could further breakdown the process of, in the creation of ROBA, the experience of having to break down the 170+ powerpoint presentation you had initially built and turn it into something leaner and presentable. Was it a process of just keeping what was most important and discarding the rest, or did you have to rethink the overall build?

    E: The original theory was loaded with information about psychology and neuroscience all kinds of competing theories. All of it is useful, but it wasn’t the core of the ROBA Hypothesis. At its core, ROBA simply states that human violence has an exchange property like language, religion, economics, and all cultural forms.

    S: From what you’ve described in your book, you have had quite the successful run in filmmaking, creating dozens upon dozens of short films. For people who are interested in learning more about action on screen, as well as the evolution of a fight choreographer, is there a way to view these films online anywhere still?

    E: The best way to view my films is at my YouTube channel: https://youtube.com/ericjacobusofficial

    S: Connected to the above question; With more and more people looking to start their own production companies or start making their own films, have you ever considered writing a book on your experiences in creating a production team and having such a high rate of film production?

    E: A book on zero-budget action filmmaking is high on my to-do list, but it wouldn’t be just my story: I’d want to include the stories of other successful indie action filmmakers.

    S: Do you think, in the modern era, with cameras on phones just as powerful as cinema grade cameras, and so many venues to promote and showcase your work, that it is now easier to create the type of success that you had, or harder, due to the way media is ingested nowadays?

    E: I don’t attribute my success to the technology itself. My uncle did something similar in the 70s, except he used an old beta camcorder to make surf and skate videos. If you have a story to tell, just grab the tech that allows you to do it. A lot of us get hung up on the details about what “should be.” People used to say, “You can’t make an ‘action movie’ in your backyard, you should have a studio to do that.” They used to say, “You can’t just print a book. You need a publisher for that.” It seems people are saying that about social media now: “You can’t just put that on social media; you need to cater to the algorithm.” So maybe this generation will find a way around the big social media companies, or around the big apps, or big devices. Who knows? The attitude is all that matters: if you have a story to tell, then find the best way to tell it and don’t let any gatekeepers get in your way.

    S: Moving back to your system, ROBA, do you think it was your naturally analytical way of thinking that led you to the creation of ROBA, or was it the years of working in the stage fighting industry that you naturally started to find yourself attuned to man’s capacity for violence?

    E: My job involves designing action, typically for laughs. This means I have to transform what’s normally horrific – human violence – into something fun for the audience, so I suppose I always tended to humanize violence. But the more the sciences called violence “animalistic” the more it seemed they didn’t know what they were talking about, and the fact that they couldn’t even pinpoint what violence is made that even clearer.

    S: I am fascinated with ROBA, and the evolution of violence all together, so I actually had a few questions that are specific to the theory, to see how you think they fit into it. What do you think is the turning point, the “missing link of violence” you could say, between animal and human violence, where we shifted into a more conscious way of fighting? Were we still living in caves, or had shifted into larger societies?

    E: If there was a transition point between animal and human aggression, consciousness is a red herring. Humans can still use ROBA while unconscious. A blacked-out drunk can still grab a pistol and shoot a guy. This is beyond the capabilities of the smartest primate. I don’t even know if the capacity to use weapons is a good bridge point. Hermit crabs are arguably more advanced since they use armor, while chimps never bother. The only thing that might be considered a bridge point is the fact that chimps “point” to ROBA by waving sticks and throwing rocks in intimidation, but we can assume this is exactly how it’s always been for them. To imagine some kind of transition from them to us seems impossible. I could just as easily hypothesize that they are failed versions of people that still “point” to ROBA. All that is conjecture and it really doesn’t bear on what I’m studying, which is the human condition. Whether we acquired ROBA from primates or crabs or it just exploded in a big bang-like scenario (I like to call that the “ROBAng”) is way out of my expertise.

    S: Would the wars that we know occurred between Homo Sapiens and Neanderthals be considered part of this theory, due to Neanderthals intelligence, or would you consider that something closer to man hunting other species?

    E: Do we know that these wars occurred any more than intra-tribal warfare occurred? The fact that we still retain some amount of Neanderthal DNA would indicate that, if we were different species, we were close enough to intermarry. The fact that Neanderthals had burials indicates that they used symbols, and since no such symbolic capacity exists in the animal kingdom, why should we assume they were any less human than sapiens? Of all people, Darwin was the one who argued that we should be cautious when ascribing new species to different breeds of animals and plants, so might be the case with us and Neanderthals and every other supposed “species” of protohuman. All of it points to them all being human.

    S: As weapons improved over every age of man, from Bronze to Nuclear, do you feel that the ROBA system has evolved? Or that it still follows the same basic tenets, no matter if you are threatened with a stick or a bomb?

    E: The same principle always applies: when you transfer ROBA to the symbolic realm, you defer violence, and in the symbolic realm, it can escalate to extremes safely for a period of time. New technology seems to always be symbolic first. Copper was for mirrors, bronze for ritual coverings… I’m not sure about iron, but gunpowder was first for scaring ghosts in China and for alchemy in Europe, and Einstein never anticipated his equation would be used to build a nuke. This is always the “unoptimized strategy” of human civilization: exchange ROBA for symbols, escalate to extremes, but there’s always a shock when ROBA wrests control of that technology. I think we’re really trying to get a handle on AI for that reason. It could dwarf the nuclear bomb in its destructive potential.

    I’m inclined to propose that handaxes were no different – originally being means of exchange, since they offer no obvious affordance for usage as tools. This throws shade on the idea of “man the utilitarian,” which archaeologists seem to hate, but why would it be any different with stones than with gunpowder or uranium?

    S: Where does your theory of violence fall when it comes to specific randomized violence, such as serial killers or school shooters? Would you consider people like this as apocalyptic, as they look to extend their violence as broadly as they can?

    E: There’s nothing random about violence. Ask any murderer or psychopath why they do what they do. Madmen’s Manifestoes is a collection of these, and they’re eye-opening if you can stomach it. Their reasons are loftier than most new age religions. Again, this is something that an action designer and fight choreographer can (and must) understand intuitively: even the most heinous crimes have a human at the core. If we reject that then we run the same risk we always do: ignoring the obvious signs.

    So, yes, I believe these killers and mass-murderers are apocalyptic because all violence anticipates the apocalypse. It’s a window into the infinite, a unique perspective we have that animals don’t (though they might have their own window that we’ll never understand). Just as language and religion and mass media seeks to be as distributed as possible, ROBA is no different. It’s simply a different exchange format.

    S: Moving towards media and violence, do you think, in our modern landscape, we are actually hungrier for violence? Or are we just angrier, with violence being the end result of such anger?

    E: I’m not sure how we could even measure something like this. But we can measure the sheer number of hours people spend consuming mass media, and how much of that mass media covers ROBA (be it violence, wars, police brutality, riots, etc.), or even just potential ROBA. The amount of time people spend anticipating alien attacks is probably higher than ever, and yet the actual coverage is inversely proportional to that. More cameras, less footage, more rumors.

    It does beg the question, Are we angrier? Are political discussions more or less civil today? Are we more or less fragmented? It seems the parties are trending toward marrying only into their own, and their children are trending toward crossing the aisle. This is an American kinship network on a vast scale, and it might be soaking up hostility by building up massive political machines on both sides. They’re technically deferential, until someone uses one for ROBA I suppose.

    The only thing that is certain is the expansion of mass media, which both defers ROBA and can be coopted by ROBA at any time. There’s no point in trying to pull it back, or trying to put a brake on technology. Each person simply needs to have a healthy relationship with it, and I think that’s what I’m most passionate about as someone who participates as a media producer.

    S: Do you think America, in particular, is more prone to, or at least hungrier for, violence than other countries?

    E: I talk about this in the “Violinguistics” section of the book: a highly deferential culture or caste might just be so removed from real violence that they dehumanize those at the bottom who have to deal with it on a daily basis. Meanwhile, a pugnatious culture might be more truthful in many ways. We have these and a huge spectrum of groups in between, but I’m not sure that’s unique to America.

    What is different about America is its geography, and the flows of immigrants can attest to this, there being basically three: North and South Native Americans, the Eskimo, and then Europeans (and everyone else either with or after them). Before colonialism there were many displacements, but neolithic weaponry could only do so much, and there were really only three empires, none of which communicated much with the others. The Aztecs were still using fire-sharpened spears. The arrival of firearms was the equivalent of the nuclear bomb (arguably even more disruptive), and without even brass metallurgy, the natives had no hope of beating Europeans in war. It’s the same issue natives in Africa faced, even though they had iron metallurgy; the Zulu couldn’t make ammo, so what good were rifles? And since America is protected by oceans on both sides, it was easily defensible, and it became a natural hub of power in just 100 years, colonizing the entire hemisphere by the beginning of the 20th century. The geography lends itself to being one massive fortress. The New England-style corporation absolutely devastated the patrilineal plantation with its fast capital, so naturally it won the Civil War (and established the standard mode of kinship). It plowed its way west, etching into America a system of transportation, financial, and information networks that could corporatize warfare far more easily than anything anyone else had ever done (these basically being descended from the same groups who built the same networks in Europe from the 14th to the 18th century, which produced incessant warfare). So, the Northerners started to see war as a kind of joke: it became routine to turn our candle and canning factories into armor and weapon factories, and then back into candle and canning factories. The monolith of American mass media emerged because of all those networks, which brought the horrors of war home to everyday people during Vietnam, which was arguably when people started taking violence seriously on both sides. Only when 9/11 happened did we get a real wakeup call; it hit home, and I think the Bourne style of action spoke to that. Before 9/11, the top-selling games were Pokemon and Gran Turismo. After, it was Grand Theft Auto and a string of war games. Gun clubs suddenly became a thing.

    I don’t know if this means Americans are “hungrier” for violence. GTA was just as popular in Germany. British soccer is far more violent than American football. It’s hard to gauge these things. Sometimes, it seems when you push one valve down, another one pops up over there. Anyway, this history lesson is pathetically incomplete, but I only want to show that there is a structure of violence that permeates everywhere. It really is universal to people, and we can’t blame this or that country or political platform for it taking different whatever course it does. Politics and entertainment point fingers when it comes to violence, but the sciences should study the structure, and I hope I’ve contributed to that study.

    S: How do you see ROBA breaking down when it comes to outside influences on violence, specifically emotions, inebriates, like alcohol or drugs, or global elements, such as the lead-crime hypothesis? Do people ignore the reciprocal nature of violence when their minds are clouded or imbalanced?

    E: Like anything it needs to be taken on a case-by-case basis. I used to be better socially with alcohol, which would make me reciprocate more. This made me less stressed and, therefore, less aggressive. Then things changed, various crises hit, and alcohol became a problem, so I stopped, and I’ve been sober for over a year now. How can we really track these things? There are people who say the MAOA gene is responsible for violence. People will blame cast iron pans, chemtrails, and cell phone towers for violence. All this is beyond my expertise, but before we start poking around in the brain or modifying the genome or designing drugs to reduce aggression, we need to take a step back and rethink what it even means to be human. My little contribution is simply differentiating our combat from animals combat and playing out the implications of that.

    S: Speaking about the reciprocal nature of violence, the fact that our violence can have apocalyptic ends, would you say the creation of the atomic bomb, and the specific threat they represent, has either helped usher world peace, as we now have the world’s largest wild card hanging over our heads, or will eventually lead to our destruction, as someone will one day play the wildcard?

    E: How can anyone know? The Cold War had 0 casualties, but Hannah Arendt said it best in On Violence when describing the student protests as basically, “Why not riot, when there’s a nuke waiting to go off?” We should always be skeptical of the word “peace.” Peace is everyone’s goal, Hitler and Stalin wanted peace. Antinatalists want peace for the earth and its plants and animals via some self-extermination policy. Even death arguably ends in “peace,” so to me this isn’t a viable goal. The goal is to understand who we are and what to do about this crisis that is unique to us, to acknowledge the shared humanity in everyone, and stop thinking about ourselves (and other people) as animals.

    S: One last question, to keep it light. As a Hong Kong superfan, a few hard decisions at the end here: Jackie or Sammo? The Killer or Hard Boiled? And who is your favorite stunt coordinator from the golden age of Hong Kong cinema?

    E: I think Jackie’s the most Zen of the Hong Kong stars, but I don’t think anyone can do what he does. Sammo is the best technician, and anyone can take Sammo’s model and produce it anywhere, as they did. The Killer sticks out because of the story. I don’t even remember why; I just remember it hitting a nerve. And for my favorite stunt coordinator, I’ll throw a wrench into the machine and nominate Billy Chan Wu Ngai, who is awfully underrated. We see Sammo’s style change significantly when he started working with Billy Chan; suddenly he started exploiting the medium more and more, and Billy seemed to have done it first in Phantom Killer.

    If These Fists Could Talk is available now!