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Abraham’s Valley (1993) | dir. Manoel de Oliveira
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gregor-samsung · 5 months ago
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A Divina Comédia [The Divine Comedy] (Manoel De Oliveira, 1991)
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whileiamdying · 2 months ago
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MANOEL DE OLIVEIRA: A CAREER by Richard Peña
Chances are that within a few years Portuguese director Manoel de Oliveira will be the first filmmaker in history to celebrate his own centenary with the release of a brand-new film. Having just turned 96 (at the time of this writing), and showing no signs of slowing down, the remarkably vigorous Oliveira, who could easily pass for a man 20 years younger, is brimming with plans and ideas for the future. Yet Oliveira's longevity is really just a footnote on what already is one of the extraordinary bodies of work in film history.
Born in 1908 in Oporto, the son of a successful and innovative industrialist, Oliveira developed a passion for cinema early, influenced at first especially by the work of Griffith, Stroheim and the French avant-garde. He recalls the tremendous impact Dreyer's JEANNE D'ARC had on him, as well as the first Soviet montage films screened in Portugal. Joining in with a group of like-minded enthusiasts, Oliveira attempted to make a film about Portugal's involvement in World War One-the first of many projects throughout his career that he would be forced to abandon. After gaining some practical experience working with Italian director Rino Lupo on a film about the Virgin of Fatima, Oliveira in 1931-at the age of 23-completed his first film, the half-hour HARD LABOR ON THE RIVER DOURO. A portrait of a river that geographically defines Oporto, as well as of the workers who make their livings along its bank, the film demonstrates Oliveira's familiarity with the "city symphony" genre that by then was a staple of avant-garde work. Here as in so much of his later work Oliveira's approach to editing is essentially musical, more focused on creating rhythms and movements than establishing temporal or spatial relationships.
Throughout the 1930's, Oliveira mainly worked in the family's business, helping supervise his father's factories when he wasn't driving race cars (another early passion) or, occasionally, making short films on subjects ranging from baroque sculpture to the Portuguese automotive industry. In 1941, he began work on what would become his first feature, ANIKI-BOBO. A quietly powerful look at children's games, and their relationship to adult behavior, ANIKI-BOBO was shot almost entirely in real locations using natural light sources. Two professional actors headed the cast, but the rest of his players were kids recruited off the streets. Widely criticized when released-the Salazar dictatorship was in full swing-the film was also a failure at the box office, but today is commonly cited as a kind of precursor to the neo-realist style that would sweep across Italy and then the rest of Europe in just a few years.
Discouraged, and by then a husband and father, Oliveira again devoted himself primarily to his family business endeavors, partially satisfying his artistic urges by working on scripts that he would only share with a small circle of friends. In the mid-1950's, intrigued by the possibilities of color, he embarked on his next film, THE PAINTER AND THE CITY, a stunning visual essay on his friend, the Oporto painter Antonio Cruz. The film was well received and was even shown in o number of international film festivals. A commission from the government enabled him to make
BREAD (1959), a brilliantly edited, Vertov-like study of the Portuguese baking industry.
THE PASSION OF CHRIST (1963) brought Oliveira to the small town of Curalha, in the remote Tras-os-Montes region of northeast Portugal. Each year, its inhabitants re-enact the passion and death of Christ—a common enough spectacle throughout Europe, yet here Oliveira masterfully shows how the experience of putting on and then performing the actual play affects its players throughout the rest of the year. In a decade known for various experiments in mixing documentary with fic-tion, Oliveira's THE PASSION OF CHRIST is surely one of the most remarkable, patiently revealing the complex interpersonal relationships and tensions that lay just below the surface of the spectacle.
In 1971, Oliveira turned 63, and he finally released his second feature, THE PAST AND THE PRESENT. All of Oliveira's work up to this point had had its basis in the documentary, in the encounter or confrontation of the camera with the physical world; beginning with this film, his work would shift 180 degrees and focus almost obsessively on notions of theatricality, on artifice and convention. Based on Vicente Sanchez's play, THE PAST AND THE PRESENT is a deceptively light (but actually quite brutal) dissection of upper-class morality; it was followed relatively quickly (for Oliveira) with his third feature, and one of his best, BENILDE OR THE VIRGIN MOTHER (1973). Adapted from a play by his friend Jose Regio, BENILDE deals with a case of "hysterical pregnancy" that increasingly takes on religious overtones; Oliveira refuses to "open up" the play, as is so often done in screen adaptations of theatrical works, but rather uses his camera to explore the limits of the theatrical.
If Oliveira had stopped filming after ANIKI-BOBO, he most probably would have deserved a generous footnote in film history; if he had stopped after BENILDE, that note might have been expanded to a paragraph or two, lamenting the director's great but unfulfilled potential. With his next film, however, Oliveira leapt into the first ranks of contemporary directors. Commissioned by Portuguese television, and originally broadcast in six episodes, DOOMED LOVE (1978) tells the story of two young lovers, Teresa and Simao, whose families oppose their union. Here, Oliveira perfects the style he had been developing since returning to fiction: shots are very long and generally static; his actors, facing frontally, deliver their lines often with a minimum of inflection; the sets make little or no attempt at verisimilitude. And yet, by emphasizing the artifice, by highlighting conventions of speech and movement, Oliveira manages to create a purer expression of the red-hot emotions that lay at the heart of Castelo Branco's classic novel.
This strange artifact from what had been an almost unknown only just thrown off the shackles of dictatorship a few years before landed like a UFO on the international festival circuit in the late 1970's, and after producing equal amounts of bafflement and amazement, became one of the most talked about films of the time. DOOMED LOVE would have been a tough act for anyone to follow, but Oliveira came through with the film that for many critics remains his masterpiece. FRANCISCA (1981) is based on a novel by Agustina Bessa Luis, another of Oliveira's favorites, that deals with an incident in the life of Castelo Branco, the author of DOOMED LOVE. In love with Fanny, a young English girl, he is despondent when she chooses his friend Jose Augusto instead. Yet after marriage, Jose Augusto refuses to have anything to do with her, and she dies a virgin. Critics had already written about Oliveira's "trilogy of frustrated loves," noting the thematic similarities between THE PAST AND THE PRESENT, BENILDE and DOOMED LOVE; with FRANCISCA one could now speak of a "tetralogy," as the film deepened Oliveira's treatment of that theme as well as moved even further into his "theatricalized" cinematic style.
With the relative box office success and critical acclaim of DOOMED LOVE and FRANCISCA, Oliveira could finally look forward to a "normal" career as a director-only of course he was now in his mid-70s. Happily, his age proved no limitation on his output, and over the next two decades he would direct sixteen additional features, a number of shorts, and a masterful seven-hour screen adaptation of Claudel's THE SATIN SLIPPER (1985). He would also begin work on a feature for which he is shooting several minutes a year that will be released only after his death.
Oliveira's filmmaking style has continued to evolve; the rigidly formal theatricality of his 70's and early 80's features has given way to more conventional styles of staging action. He has also had the chance to work with some of cinema's finest actors-Marcello Mastroianni, Catherine Deneuve, Irene Papas, Michel Piccoli, John Malkovich, etc.—so his work with actors has become more naturalistic. Yet there is rarely any mistaking a film by Manoel de Oliveira for one by anyone else. There has continued to be in his work a fascination with the process of A Talking Picture (2003) adaptation: what happens to a text, something Oliveira regards as inherently unstable, when it is "fixed" on the screen? There is an extraordinary economy of gesture in his work, as he seems almost painfully aware how each cut, camera movement or framing will affect the text. Another recurring feature of Oliveira's work is his sense of narrative rhythm; as noted earlier, his approach to montage has much less to do with the demands of storytelling then they do with his attention to rhythm, tone and movement. Shots and even sequences are often repeated, held what might seem to be too long or glimpsed only briefly.
A TALKING PICTURE (2003) exemplifies much of what is best and most distinctive in Oliveira's work. The film examines the interaction of history and myth, and the interaction of both with the monuments, buildings and places in the world around us. A kind of guided tour of the Mediterranean basin given by a history professor to her young daughter, their journey becomes a kind of modern odyssey, reversed in direction and now an attempt to re-join the husband instead of the wife. On their journey, they are joined by three famous actresses-Catherine Deneuve, Irene Papas, Stefania Sandrelli — each in their way linked to the sites of civilization visited along the way. As each is also depicted as a kind of legend in her own right, the actresses take on a kind of mythic quality, the contemporary version of goddesses or muses or some other supernatural deities. Their halting dialog, caused at least partially by their often being asked to speak languages with which they don't feel entirely comfortable, makes them seem as if at times they're actually quoting, another aspect of their otherworldliness.
Oliveira weaves a dense, provocative allegory here, with the education of the child seen as a complex mix of both the world and the ideas that have shaped it over time. Yet, lurking in the background is humanity's capacity for negation, for a violence and destructiveness that all the works of civilization visited on the journey here have tried to tame or at least control. The final image of the film, in a sense, says it all: Malkovich's, and our, confrontation with the darkest corner of the human psyche.
It's a stunning and harrowing moment, and one that only Oliveira could have pulled off.
— Richard Peña, Program Director, Film Society of Lincoln Center Associate Professor, Film Studies, Columbia University
A Talking Picture (2003) Kino Video 333 West 39th Street NY, NY 10018 www.kino.com
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eshilftnurgewalt · 5 months ago
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O convento [Manoel de Oliveira, 1995]
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speakingparts · 5 years ago
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SILVESTRE João César Monteiro, 1981
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cerbyrus · 6 years ago
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The Convent (Manoel de Oliveira, 1995)
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fpoetics · 2 years ago
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Mário Bonito 1OO anos | 23.09-31.12 2021
01.10: [mesa redonda + filme] Consciência Crítica - homenagem a Mário Bonito, Cinemateca Portuguesa - Museu do Cinema, Lisboa
“Arte sem o humano, apenas será indústria, tal como cinema sem arte será apenas técnica”1.
O estudo do cinema de autor e a participação ativa na sua divulgação e compreensão é campo experimental que permite a Mário Bonito ensaiar conceitos e interpretações que constituem os alicerces da sua arquitetura, como expressão cultural e forma de arte, consolidando o seu entendimento sobre a importância do processo criativo e do papel da arte na sua dimensão social e expressão de forma culta e universal na personificação do progresso, como fator de transformação.
Em 1956, por ocasião da exibição de “La Pueblerina: um filho que não pedi” (1949), de Emilio Fernández, no Cineclube de Espinho, Mário Bonito escreve uma palestra que é reprovada pela comissão de censura.
A abordagem ao cinema de Emílio Fernandez possibilita a Mário Bonito apresentar e desenvolver temas interditos que condicionam a evolução da própria sociedade portuguesa, recorrendo a uma citação dos arquitetos P. L. Weiner e J. L. Sert  para expressar a veracidade dos registos e correspondente ética artística do realizador mexicano: “o cinema não foi senão um meio de exteriorizar os mais prementes problemas de uma maioria desfavorecida e miserável, «ainda enraizada na velha cultura sobrevivente às leis rígidas da era colonial e às repressões periódicas»”2.
Associando-se à celebração dos 100 anos de Mário Bonito, a 1 de outubro, a Cinemateca Portuguesa – Museu do Cinema recebe, às 18h00, mesa-redonda sobre as várias facetas do trabalho de Mário Bonito e projeta, às 19:30, o filme “La Pueblerina: um filho que não pedi”.
Na mesa-redonda estarão reunidos os amigos de Mário Bonito: Luís Miguel Cintra e Jorge de Silva Melo, fundadores do Teatro da Cornucópia (1973), e Rui Mendes, ator, encenador e antigo estudante de arquitetura colaborador de Mário Bonito. Com eles estarão, também, Mário Gabriel Bonito e Mário Sérgio Bonito.
Durante a sessão será dada a conhecer a palestra censurada de Mário Bonito.
1. Bonito, Mário, “O que é um Cine-clube”, Catálogo de inauguração de Cine-Clube de Guimarães, maio/julho 1958.
2. “Notas sobre a história e a vida social no Mexico” por P. L. Wiener e J. L. Sert, in L’architecture d´Aujourd´hui, janeiro 1951.
www.mariobonito100anos.com
Organização:  Matéria. conferências brancas em parceria com Cinemateca Portuguesa – Museu do Cinema.
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bloglopesca · 3 years ago
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FILME O Convento de Manoel de Oliveira Elenco Catherine Deneuve (Hélène), John Malkovich (Michael), Luís Miguel Cintra (Baltar), Leonor Silveira (Piedade), Duarte de Almeida (Baltazar), Heloísa Miranda (Berta), Gilberto Gonçalves (pescador) Realização Manoel de Oliveira Produção Madragoa Filmes, La Sept (França), Gemini Films; Autoria Manoel de Oliveira baseado na obra "As Terras do Risco" de Agustina Bessa-Luís Música Igor Stravinsky, Toshirô Mayuzumi, Sofiya Gubaidulina; Ano 1995; Duração 91 minutos; Género Drama; Classificação M/12 SINOPSE O Convento Filme de Manoel de Oliveira, com Catherine Deneuve e John Malkovich, baseado na obra "As Terras do Risco" de Agustina Bessa-Luís O investigador norte-americano Michael Padovic está a trabalhar numa tese que se destina a provar que Shakespeare, o expoente máximo da dramaturgia britânica, era, afinal de ascendência espanhola, mas faltam-lhe alguns documentos essenciais, que julga estarem nos arquivos do antiquíssimo Convento da Arrábida, em Portugal. Acompanhado pela mulher, Hélène, viaja de Paris até à Arrábida, onde se instalam. O seu anfitrião é o guardião do convento, Baltar, uma estranha personagem que fica de imediato cativado por Hélène. Para distrair a atenção de Padovic, Baltar sugere ao professor que contrate a nova arquivista do convento, Piedade, como sua assistente. Hélène anda ressentida por ver o marido mais interessado pelas pesquisas do que por ela. A presença da jovem e bonita Piedade agrava ainda mais a situação e tanto serve para as manipulações do diabólico Baltar como completa os hábeis enredos de Hélène. Os acontecimentos vão-se tornando cada vez mais bizarros até que culminam de forma inesperada. Manoel de Oliveira filma esta busca de uma tese sobre o dramaturgo William Shakespeare na Arrábida, intitulada "O Convento". https://cinecartaz.publico.pt/Filme/18262_o-convento Exteriores Convento da Arrábida LINK https://youtu.be/Il4j_0R1doE OPINIÃO ARGHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhh detestei. Secaaaaaaaaaaaa 20220727 Entretenimento,Filme,Opinião,Diário, #LopesCa #LopesCaOpiniaoFilme #Entretenimento #Filme #Cinema #Opinião #Diário http://lopesca.blogspot.com/2022/09/filme-o-convento-de-manoel-de-oliveira.html ►Like/Gosta◄ https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=468982011907167&set=a.143408627797842&type=3
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educacaocontemporanea · 4 years ago
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Doutoramento Honoris Causa de Jorge Silva Melo e Luís Miguel Cintra
Doutoramento Honoris Causa de Jorge Silva Melo e Luís Miguel Cintra
A Universidade de Lisboa, sob proposta da Faculdade de Letras , vai atribuir o grau de Doutor Honoris Causa a Jorge Silva Melo e Luís Miguel Cintra. Publicado inicialmente em https://ift.tt/3dTqLTY
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cinematicjourney · 2 years ago
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Abraham's Valley (1993) | dir. Manoel de Oliveira
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gregor-samsung · 2 years ago
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A Divina Comédia [The Divine Comedy] (Manoel De Oliveira, 1991)
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pt-tiagosantos · 4 months ago
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Open Call: "Entre Linhas, Tela e Palco"
Os Caminhos do Cinema Português celebram a sua XXX edição com a exposição “Entre Linhas, Tela e Palco”. Em parceria com o KOLETIVOK, lançamos esta Open Call convidando artistas visuais a submeterem obras que dialoguem com a filmografia de Luís Miguel Cintra. Procuramos ilustrações, poéticas visuais ou colagens que explorem a interseção entre o cinema e as artes visuais, celebrando o legado deste…
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clrfbranco · 6 years ago
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João César Monteiro e Luís Miguel Cintra
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speakingparts · 5 years ago
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SILVESTRE João César Monteiro, 1981
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cerbyrus · 6 years ago
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The Convent (Manoel de Oliveira, 1995)
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jewishphilosophyplace · 8 years ago
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A Cinematic Christian-Pagan Philosophy of Life (“What Now? Remind Me”) (Joaquim Pinto) 
Joaquim Pinto’s Portuguese language film What Now? Remind Me is too big a film to lend itself to a narrative or scene-by-scene exposition. Along with a conversation with the director, it was screened as a plenary session at “The Place of Religion in Film,” a conference organized by Gail Hamner at Syracuse University. It is what they call “spiritual, not religious” while explicitly steeped in Christianity and Christian categories, which the film sets in nature as a philosophy of life. As film, the spiritual effects are entirely mediated. A Stoic production in its philosophical orientation, Pinto’s film resembles a sort of biblical wisdom or anti-wisdom literature. It is at the cross between Psalms and Ecclesiastes, saturated by a euphoric but knowing sensibility of life and human limit whose milieu is Mediterranean.
What Now? Remind Me moves slowly following Pinto through the course of a year or so of treatments for hepatitus C related to the AIDS virus. The film is comprised of a set of shot-types. These include [1] Pain: Pinto speaks with great labor and quiet intensity directly into the camera. He seeks with painful eloquence to convey his condition at various stages of the treatment and his recuperation as a mirror of the human condition writ large. Ecce Homo, the director-protagonist is “Everyman.” [2] Nature: The camera tracks the motion of a slug, the replication of viruses from under a microscope, a dragonfly in suspended animation, dogs at home in the Portuguese countryside, dogs abandoned by hunters on the side of a road, human architectures of modern life such as airports and hospitals, and  basic elements such as earth, water, and fire. [3] Politics: Shots of news footage as mediated on television or a computer screen convey the sense that we are living in a state of political and ecological emergency. [4] Domesticity: Eschewing the friend/enemy distinction that defines the public agora in radical/fascist political theory, the place of the film is set in the oikos set in nature.
Pinto himself together with Leonel shot the film without the interventions of camera crews and production companies. The viewer is, at were, at home alone with the creators of this film. An intimate cinematic portrait of a life and life, What Now? Remind Me is Aristotelian in its intellectual scope. But the world picture is flattened in that lacks any hierarchical, metaphysical structure. In this meditation, all things are first things:  a philosophy of nature, a philosophy of history, aesthetics and ethics, a philosophy of religion, a philosophy of politics, a phenomenology of perception, a philosophy of life, an ontology.
The main motif is our being in the world –marked out in terms of corporeal vulnerability, bio-technological and bio-political structures, the ethical care of the self and of others, the miracle of spiritual regeneration and the inevitability of death. Its version of Christian religion sets the institution of the church and church dogma aside, living in the sense of a quiet finitude of the present moment. Himself silent throughout the film and frequently naked, with a thick beard and a heavy mane of hair, Leonel, compared to Pinto’s loquaciousness, is a symbol. At first I thought, here’s the Christ figure, but that’s not quite right. Leonel’s is the screen presence of St. John, around whose gospel the film is explicitly themed, and about whom Pinto and Leonel made another film, The New Testament of Jesus Christ According to John. To follow the explicit scriptural citations, what Pinto takes from the Gospel of John is the imperative to love and only to love, which he couples with the depth ecology of the law regarding sabbatical year and jubilee in the book of Leviticus.
Looking online for information, I found this bit of commentary here by Francisco Ferreira, which you can read in full here.  I’m citing this long passage because, starting off with an exceptional moment in a film full of exceptional shots, Ferreira evokes so well the large canvas of the film. He writes, “There is a book in the movie, a fabulous and mystical one, illustrated by one of the most important figures of the Renaissance in Portugal, Francisco de Holanda (1517-1585). Housed in the National Library in Madrid, De Aetatibus Mundi Imagenes (The Illustrated Ages of the World) tells us the story of the world in images, and its importance in the organization of the film is crucial. When Pinto, loaded with pills and interferon, remembers his time in East Germany (where he met a certain ‘activist’ named Angela Merkel while living in Leipzig), when he leaves a car with Nuno, extinguisher on hand, to fight a fire, or approaches a pack of dogs abandoned by their owners, when Pinto has sex with his partner, goes down the Castro da Columbeira caves, questions the Neanderthals, and quotes, like Monteiro, the Portuguese poet Ruy Belo, Saint Augustine, or the Gospel According to Mark, there’s something chimeric that comes from the Francisco de Holanda book that acts like a contagion in the film’s structure, changing our perception of reality.”
It would be entirely erroneous to read Pinto’s work as expressed here in the short blurb of a review in the NYT that “the film repeatedly erases the neutral hues of sickness with the lush vibrancy of nature.”  This is utterly mistaken of the perception of reality in this film. What Now? Remind Me is not a theodicy. Nothing is forgotten or erased. Personal distress is just one among others, ecological and political stress points all subsistent as the condition of late capitalism. The suffering wrought by and upon human life is seen as all carried further until some later point of extinction. Said not in anger, human life will end. What marks, then, this life in the meantime is the sheer will exemplified by the sick person in the process of recovery who understands better than most people the difficulty under which one has to will, to will oneself to move, to will oneself to breathe, to will oneself to believe. And then the miracle? Towards the end of the film, Christmas is literally announced as the good news, natal figure of hope. This message is then hedged in by a long, ironic shot of caged turkeys shipped off in a lorry for holiday feasts. If I remember correctly, it was soon after this shot that Pinto’s intones with the sense of sad wisdom, “When we go back to dust, life will sigh with relief.”
I also found online this insightful piece by Max Nelson, which goes to the philosophical and theological heart of the matter. You can read it here. Nelson is writing about The New Testament of Jesus Christ According to John. Modelled more brightly than Pasolini’s movie on the Gospel of Matthew, in this film, the complete text of the Gospel of John is read (by Luís Miguel Cintra) juxtaposed with images drawn from nature. Nelson understands the film as building on the idea of revelation. He explains, “It is this theme, one senses, that most interested Pinto and Leonel, who transform The New Testament into a demonstration of what it looks like for a text to find a material voice: literally, by virtue of Cintra’s voiceover, and figuratively, in the movie’s stream of beguiling, tactile images. This exercise in reading the physical world as a kind of mouthpiece for the revealed Word would, as it turned out, heavily inform Pinto’s next film.”
In What Now? Remind Me, it is “life,” not “God,” that finds its material mark in the space in between the physical voice and the moving image. Again, Max Nelson: “that plants, animals, and natural phenomena have something to tell us—a message to reveal, a Word to make incarnate, an inheritance to bestow—that can only be heard by careful listening and re-listening, which is to say, recording.” I’m not sure if “message” is the right word for this unspooling of images. But Nelson’s use of the word “Word” suggests that, such as it is, the divine in What Now? Remind Me is presented as epiphenomenal. The revelation would be the revelation itself, an old idea that goes back to Martin Buber, the idea of revelation that begins in nature, that proceeds from this world and from this world alone, this lively world of earth and  decay. There is not a trace of negative theology. The sense of the spiritual is given in the relational-aesthetic juxtaposition of one image and world followed by the next image and world. (I expect to find something of the exact same when I go see the movie on the Gospel of John.)
You can find What Now? Remind Me on Amazon, but do not be misled by the picture of Pinto’s ravaged face with which the distributors, for some reason, thought wise to pitch the DVD. The film is nothing like that. I don’t usually show trailers here at the blog, but this here will give you the sense of this meditation, which is simultaneously sad and ecstatic.
http://ift.tt/2oafQcf
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