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「Please keep looking at me without looking away.」
Tied ft. PAISAN
song : でんの子P ust : FlxPhlx art / pv / mix / tuning : myself
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bam!! paisan jumpscare
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Dots Johnson and Alfonsino Pasca in Paisan (Roberto Rossellini, 1946)
Cast: Carmela Sazio, Robert Van Loon, Harold Wagner, Merlin Berth, Mats Carlson, Dots Johnson, Alfonsino Pasca, Maria Michi, Gar Moore, Harriet Medin, Renzo Avanzo, William Tubbs, Dale Edmonds. Screenplay: Sergio Amidei, Klaus Mann, Federico Fellini, Marcello Pagliero, Alfred Hayes, Roberto Rossellini, Rod E. Geiger. Cinematography: Otello Martelli. Film editing: Eraldo Da Roma. Music: Renzo Rossellini.
The phrase "fog of war" was coined by Carl von Clausewitz in reference to the cloud of uncertainty that surrounds combatants on the battlefield, but it seems appropriate to apply it to the miscommunication experienced by the soldiers and civilians in Roberto Rossellini's great docudrama about the Allied campaign to liberate Italy in 1943 and 1944. The six episodes in Rossellini's film illustrate various kinds of problems brought about by language, ignorance, naïveté, and lack of necessary information. A young Sicilian woman (Carmela Sazio) struggles to communicate with the G.I. (Robert Van Loon) left guarding her; a Black American soldier (Dots Johnson) tries to recover the shoes that were stolen from him by a Neapolitan street urchin (Alfonsino Pasca) after he got drunk and passed out; a Roman prostitute (Maria Michi) picks up a drunk American (Gar Moore), but when he tells her of the beautiful, innocent woman he met six months earlier in Rome she realizes that she was the woman; an American nurse (Harriet Medin) accompanies a partisan into the German-occupied section of Florence in search of an old lover; three American chaplains visit a monastery in a recently freed section of Northern Italy, but only the Catholic chaplain (William Tubbs), who speaks Italian, realizes that the monks are deeply shocked that his two companions are a Protestant and a Jew. Only the final -- and the best, most harrowing -- section deals with the traditional concept of the fog of war, as Allied soldiers try to aid Italian partisans in their fight with the retreating but still fierce Germans. As in many Italian neorealist films, the actors are either non-professionals or unknowns, and their uneasiness with scripted dialogue sometimes shows -- at least it does with the English speakers; I can't judge the ones who speak Italian or German. There is also occasional sentimental overuse of the score by the director's brother, Renzo Rossellini. But on the whole, Paisan is still an extraordinarily compelling film, an essential portrait of war and its effects, made more essential by having been filmed on location amid the ruin and rubble so soon after the war ended. Glimpses of the emptied streets of Florence, bare of tourists and trade, are startling, as are the scenes that take place in the marshlands of the Po delta in the final sequence. The screenplay earned Oscar nominations for Alfred Hayes, Federico Fellini, Sergio Amidei, Marcello Pagliero, and Roberto Rossellini, but lost to Robert Pirosh for the more conventional war movie Battleground (William A. Wellman, 1949).
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Paisan (Paisà) (1946) Roberto Rossellini
February 12th 2023
#paisan#paisa#1946#roberto rossellini#carmela sazio#robert van loon#dots johnson#alfonsino pasca#maria michi#gar moore#harriet medin#renzo avanzo#william tubbs#dale edmonds#giulio panicali#elmer feldman#newell jones#federico fellini#giulietta masina
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CC’s Top 100 New Watch Ranking 2022 - Highlights
Each year on Letterboxd, I make a list of the 100 best films I’ve seen for the first time. It’s a fun way to compare movies separated in time, genre, and country of origin, and helps me keep track of what I’m watching! Over the next few days I’m going to release separate posts for each film in the Top 10, but for now, I wanted to highlight some incredible selections from the rest of the list.
2021 was my cinematic awakening. I watched classics, pursued filmographies, and generally took a survey of the greats. I continued that exploration into this year, and if I’ve learned anything from this quest, it’s that there are A LOT of movies out there. I still have so much to see. When the Sight and Sound list dropped I wasn’t surprised that I had seen less than half of them. I’ve watched several since then, and it’s completely shaken up my rankings! There are films out there than can rattle your perception of the world. That’s something I adore about movies that I rarely find in other mediums. A few hours spent with a great movie can change you to your core. Like a dream that stays with you your entire life. How lucky we are to be able to enjoy and revisit such dreams whenever we want.
The following films are all remarkable dreams. There’s something to say about everything in my Top 100, but these selections really stand out. They give feelings of desolation, or zaniness, or romance, or something stranger than anything I could put to words. Their ranking is subjective and liable to change - you have no idea how hard it was to assemble them in ANY coherent way. If you watch any of them, please feel free to reach out and tell me your thoughts! I am always interested in hearing the things people have discovered in these works.
The full Top 100 list is on Letterboxd HERE. Click below to see ten selections chosen from #100 - #11
#96 - A Slightly Pregnant Man (1973), Dir. Jacques Demy
This is a list for Tumblr, so I had to highlight the m-preg film first. Gotta cater to my audience.
This was one of the most surprising comedies I watched this year. In a time when discourse about comedy is strong, and there’s an insistence that comedians are somehow obligated to be cruel and provocative, this film stands out as an example of the contrary. Often the best humor comes from unexpected empathy, not predictable cruelty. Marcello Mastroianni, my favorite biscotti (long Italian snack), is a driver’s ed instructor who discovers that he is pregnant. Hijinks ensue. There’s no hand-wringing explanation as to how it happens, no bug-eyed screaming at the camera, no cross-dressing or homophobic accusations. It’s all taken in stride. The humor is born out of the fact that at every turn, when you expect someone to act outlandish or cruel, they never are. Marcello’s wife accepts it; the doctors take interest in the case, but are respectful. A corporation invents a new line of male pregnancy clothes. It’s remarkable to see a film from 1973 that is kinder to a situation like this than something we’d get today. You can easily imagine the comedians of the 90’s and early aughts turning this premise into 120 minutes of gay jokes, slurs, and transphobia. There are dated jokes and dynamics to be found here, to be sure, but the blasé attitude towards this gender subversion makes this a really special watch.
#90 - Crimewave (1985), Dir. Sam Raimi
Perhaps the most controversial thing on this list! Crimewave is an early Sam Raimi film that is widely disliked, but I watched it with some friends this year and loved it. It’s a bonkers farce about a guy on death row recounting how he ended up there, starting as a meek nerd and getting wrapped up in murderous hijinks. On Letterboxd, I describe the aesthetics of the film as Looney Tunes Gotham City. It captures the griminess of mid-eighties cities and amplifies it, embodying the paranoia a certain American class felt going near urban centers at that time. This is what my parents thought would happen to me if I stayed in the city past dark. There are some really spectacular shots in this film - that one with the main goon charging through the doors and fighting away plates is a highlight. You can see Sam Raimi’s bag of tricks on full display, the visual genius that makes the Evil Dead movies hilarious and horrifying. His favorite punching bag Bruce Campbell makes an appearance in what might be his sexiest role - look at this gif, look at how FUCKING HOT he is. Blow smoke down my throat daddy. This film’s a great argument for Raimi being more than a blood-and-guts director. His kinetic scenes, his rubbery cartoon energy, has a place in any genre or story.
#81 - Trouble in Paradise (1932), Dir. Ernst Lubitsch
A psychological thriller, but fun, and sexy, and romantic, and not scary in the least. Hmm. Maybe there’s another term I should use… I evoke the psychology of this movie because it centers on a pair of professional double-crossers. A pair of thieves - partners in love and crime - decide to fleece a perfume heiress, one of whom seduces her and ends up really falling in love. Or maybe not! At every moment he confesses his love to the heiress, he’s turning to his partner and insisting he’s lying. And every time this partner acts to betray him and get revenge, she seems to reveal that that itself is part of the heist. Does the heiress know? Is she humoring them, or getting them framed? Every scene surprised me with who knew what and who was telling the truth when. I have a feeling I would have to rewatch this a few more times to get a real grip on that, and I would do so with pleasure. This plays like a light steamy comedy - and it is! - but within that easygoing charm there are actorly games that are fascinating to witness. I haven’t seen a shipping tree this complicated since the last time I watched Miraculous Ladybug…
#72 - The Ghost and Mrs. Muir (1947), Dir. Joseph L. Mankiewicz
A premise built for a paperback romance novel. A young widow moves into a house by the sea, only to discover the ghost of an old captain is haunting her new home. He’s very mean and very handsome. Over the course of the film they transform from antagonistic cohabitants to gothic romantics, separated by the veil of death from consummating their attraction. She’s trying to write a novel, despite her grief and the ghost’s patronizing attitude. He is still coping with, y’know, not being alive. I am enchanted by the power of this premise. It evokes so many oil-paint scenes of lighthouses and sea-battered cliffs, so many stories of strong-jawed men being made soft by the poise of an unshakeable woman. I don’t want to give the ending away because it is spectacular. I will say that it is amazing when a movie finds a route for a character's fulfilment without changing her at the last minute. Especially from this time, to see a woman’s journey end without her sacrificing something of herself… it’s a wonderful thing.
#69 nice - Too Cool To Kill (2022), Dir. Xing Wenxiong
One of this year’s biggest surprises! A Chinese remake of a Japanese film, something a friend recommended out of the blue. I don’t think any of us knew what this was going to be when we put it on. But this is a deeply, deeply hilarious farce with just enough romance to have this stand with some of the classic Hollywood greats I’ve seen this year. A gangster threatens to shut down a director's movie over the debts he owes. The lead actress averts this by claiming she’s dating the one man the gangster fears, a legendary assassin named Killer Karl (lmao). She’s not, of course, but she convinces a foolish stuntman to play the part. He thinks he’s in a cinéma vérité production, he method-acts the role entirely, and a wild series of hijinks ensue as they try to pass this wannabee Daniel Day Lewis as a real assassin. It’s just so thoroughly comedic. I haven’t seen the original, so I can’t comment on what this film invents with the material, but the lead actor, Wei Xiang, gives one of the best slapstick performances I’ve ever seen. An endless series of twists and hilarious turns. I saw this on a low-quality stream, I hope this gets a good blu-ray release with better subtitles.
#62 - Poitín (1978), Dir. Bob Quinn
You’ve heard of the Banshees of Inisherin - get ready for the Bastards of Inishtupid! Alright, sweaty introduction, but Martin McDonagh’s oeuvre is the best touchstone for the mood of this 50-minute crime story. The first feature film performed entirely in Irish, shot on location in Connemara. Two idiots bully the local moonshiner and try to get rich quick. Violence and misery emerges from their half-thought plans. I love this film because it is such a pleasure to hear Irish spoken - it’s a language I’m still struggling to learn, but hearing it in its own context, spoken by native speakers, is remarkable. The filmmaker turns Connemara into a sort of post-apocalyptic wasteland, where your house stands alone in this sea of fog that monsters might emerge from. Connemara does feel that way. I went on a bus tour through there once, and stretches of it feel like an alien world. My grandmother was from Tuam, right outside that stony expanse. She passed before I was born, and what little I know indicates she had a hard life. Films like this help me understand what she might have been leaving when she came over to the States.
#53 - Sweetie (1989), Dir. Jane Campion
A film that makes me squirm to recall its details. There’s a lot of pain, a lot of discomfort, in so many of its moments… and just like the titular character, we want to shun them and forget the truths they expose. Sweetie is a bizarre exploration of a woman’s life. The first twenty minutes or so you see her get into a horribly ill-informed marriage with someone she barely knows, and you can’t understand why she’s acting the way she is - and then you meet her family. You meet Sweetie. You see that she comes from an impossibly broken home, and the way they cling to ‘normalcy’ is by turning Sweetie into a sacrificial lamb, a black sheep they can always scream at. Without oversharing, I really empathized with what Sweetie was put through. It’s clear that she isn’t ‘born bad,’ or some manipulative genius like her family is making her out to be. She’s deeply ill and needs help. Her family perpetuates her illness - do they cause it? Exacerbate it? Could anything at this point save her? The film’s characters don’t know, and they won’t ask. I admire Campion greatly, but many of her films don’t entirely work for me. The worlds they capture seem so specific that without knowing them first-hand they can seem outlandish. There are things in this film that I’ve seen, heard through friends, or seen the scarred aftermath of, and can confirm this film touches something deeply real. Powerful stuff - though make sure you’re emotionally prepared to watch it.
#52 - The Happiness of the Katakuris (2001), Dir. Takashi Miike
Boy, if you thought Sweetie was going to make you squirm!! This is a really fucking weird movie. It’s a campy horror-comedy, sometimes-stop-motion musical that ends in a blisteringly sincere and dramatic commentary about living despite it all. Its multi-hyphenate genres somehow make sense when it’s all put together. A family, the Katakuris, run a remote bed-and-breakfast, and through a series of misfortunes keep winding up with dead guests that they have to hide from new ones. They’re never entirely innocent in what befalls their visitors, but you end up rooting for them through all their poor decisions. The movie stands out for being truly unpredictable. I couldn’t remotely guess where any moment would lead. There are some utterly disgusting things depicted here - *highly* recommend looking at a content warning before viewing - but that is paired with some incredible moments of comedy. Blending such different tones is very difficult, and I always admire when a work somehow manages to make opposing elements harmonize.
#40 - Paisan (1946), Dir. Roberto Rossellini
Last year, I fell in love with the films of Federico Fellini. His works made me the passionate film nerd I am now. I started a series of video essays exploring his filmography (which you can view here!), and as part of that quest, I decided to watch all the films he had worked on too. He described Paisan as his baptism into true cinema. He traveled around Italy just after World War 2 with a crew of amateur actors and little money, adapting to the conditions around them as they found it. What emerged from that journey is this remarkable film. Six separate episodes about the liberation of Italy, united by a theme of miscommunication. Between people speaking different languages, and between people unable to express themselves. In a year like this one, I am moved by films made by anti-fascists, made explicitly to confront and address cultural memory in a period of reckoning. Paisan is the filmmaker holding a mirror up to what Italy had become, how fascism changed them, what they lost in abandoning themselves to such a horrible ideology. It is just a fascinating document of a specific period of history. We are lucky to be able to step through time via this movie and witness such a landscape. It’s shot beautifully, it’s made by people who lived through the things they’re depicting. Each little episode would be its own award-winning short film if you took them apart… what more can I say? This is a true classic for a reason.
#19 - A Piece of Phantasmagoria (1999), Dir. Shigeru Tamura
A criminally underwatched, pristine gem of a film. A series of vignettes on a dreamlike, simple world. Anything I could say is best described by the speech that concludes each segment: “While traveling the realm of dreams I discovered a small planet called Phantasmagoria. This has been a short tale from that planet. The memories from this trip will be something to always cherish. Till Next Time - Sayonara!” This is so gentle, so happy, so whimsical. A man walks through a desert filled with giant lightbulbs and clocks. A cactus-person goes on a trip to the big city. The Bakers of Baker County have a tough life. You know those segments of Adventure Time or Steven Universe where they linger in some absurd visual, while a simple little melody plays that transports you into a space of simple enjoyment? Smile fixed and heart calm? This entire movie is like that. It contains light dreams, shining aspirations. I can’t wait to revisit it. If there’s anything from this list you should watch, it should be this one. It only has about 300 views on Letterboxd, an insanely low number given how spectacular this is. There’s no easily accessible blu-ray or physical copy of this, though you can view it on Vimeo here. Spend the 90 minutes doing so, you won’t regret it. I hope the director, Shigeru Tamura, gets to release a thousand things in English. It seems like most of his work has been for small Japanese publications. But I have to imagine he is widely known in the CalArts and animation circles - some spark of his influence seems to proliferate the best cartoons being made right now. Utterly gorgeous. A pinnacle of animation. Simplicity and style refined.
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#movies#film#letterboxd#CC OC#annual ranking#movie list#A Piece of Phantasmagoria#Shigeru Tamura#Paisan#Roberto Rossellini#The Happiness of the Katakuris#Takashi Miike#Sweetie#Jane Campion#Poitín#Bob Quinn#Too Cool To Kill#Xing Wenxiong#joseph l. mankiewicz#The Ghost and Mrs. Muir#Trouble in Paradise#ernst lubitsch#Crimewave#Sam Raimi#A Slightly Pregnant Man#Jacques Demy
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Artfight attack 2! Vs BASTARD's character PAISAN 🐍
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To start this new era of blog posting (to stave off my desire to self-publish a book of essays that the world doesn't need) I'm repurposing some old video essays into essay essays, starting with my review of Roberto Rossellini's "Paisan"!
It's mostly the same as the video but I ran it through Grammarly to clean up the grammar that works in speech but doesn't read properly.
#paisan#roberto rossellini#italian neorealism#neorealism#movies#film#essay#blog#blackscarabfilmz#michael j. gleason
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Paisa (Paisan) (1946)
Six stories progressing through the Second World War in Italy.
As an anthology of stories connected only by a major world conflict there is a range to the kind of war experiences shown but all discuss forms of friendship. The lessons and messages are largely strong ones, most notably the black soldier and the Italian child who are different for many reasons but find an understanding all the same.
Neo-Realism is a format that is difficult to digest and having a segmented story didn’t necessarily help. It means that there is a short time to learn the various characters so several, particularly most of the soldiers, are reduced to archetypes. It’s more effort to identify with the characters when they change rapidly.
It’s likely for this reason that the segments with fewer characters are the more interesting. The scenes with the soldier and his lost love who he has unknowingly re-met are more intimate because we share a small space just with them. The various interactions between cultures are realistically portrayed and sometimes amusing when they try to interpret each other but can only pick out odd words.
The view of religion is somewhat hypocritical as it feels ignorant to discuss the path to glory while the world is exploding, not to mention undermining other religions at the same time. But there is at least an acknowledgement that they’re each equally certain of their faith. The action is less engaging than most war films so the more dynamic sequences leave less time for the messages or subtext, however necessary the violence is.
4/10 -It’s below average, but only just!-
-Like Rossellini’s previous film, this includes real newsreel footage of the war.
-The monks are given a Hershey’s chocolate bar from the American soldiers, this was really a part of the US “D ration”.
-The monks were authentic.
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Massive cleaning/reorg this weekend. Found my senior photo from undergrad (hair done by my gay bff), Chicken button (the Hothead Paisan’s cat), a 95 Pride button and my dice bag (some of which date back to the late 70s/early 80s).
Also went thru Dad’s stuff to keep a few things and found buttons from 94 & 97 Pride that he saved from a couple of the years when we went to Baltimore Pride together. 😭 I miss him so much.
#lgbt pride#pride#Baltimore Pride#90s#butch#dyke#wlw#lesbian#queer#nostalgia#memories#i miss my dad#diane di prima#Hothead Paisan#Chicken
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Q: what do I do if a green witch desealed me?
[memories of a misbegotten childhood ...]
You know, whenever a Green Witch defuels, depuddles, deseals and purges me of all my precious bodily fluids I remember the advice that my auntie would give me while reading to me my favorite childhood picture book: Hothead Paisan, Homicidal Lesbian Terrorist:
Indeed.
#hothead paisan#diane dimassa#misbegotten#conversations with imaginary sisters#defuel#depuddle#deseal
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Happy birthday, Dean Martin!
June 7, 1917 - December 25, 1995
this year i'm keeping it simple, just how he would have liked it :)
dean in All in a Night's Work (1961) ~ gifs by me
#botd#happy birthday#dean martin#personal favorite fellow unapologetically cringe paisan#bless you dino#coincidentally hit 1400 pins of him today omg help#my gifs
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I did it!!! I made NY pizza in Washington State!!!!! Oh my, it's sooooooo good. I hand grated caccicavallo, Parmesan reggiano, and pecorino romano. I made a fantastic sauce with the rinds of the cheeses and the cheese themselves. I, also, used some of the Alfredo sauce that i made the other day on the pizza. But the thing that made it authentic NY pizza was the dough. My good friend Vinny, who owns Super Pizza, in Bellmore, NY, shared his wisdom about making pizza dough, and it made all the difference in the world!!! The dough was thin, light yet crispy, and it folded just like it does in NY. And from now on, I'm ordering real Italian cheeses online because it tasted so much better than the store bought cheeses do. I'm proud to say that was the best pizza that I've ever made! Thanks, Vinny 😍😋😊 that was spectacular!!! ❤️❤️❤️ mama mia, that's a great 🍕🍕🍕🍕😋😍
#pizza#Vinny#Super Pizza in Bellmore NY#my paisan#real Italian cheeses#great dough#it tartar like ny#caccicavallo#pecorino romano#parmesan reggiano#alfredo sauce#mmmmmmmm#happiness#love#thank you#sharing#thank you Vinny
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Diane DiMassa ~ artist
Hothead Paisan: Homicidal Lesbian Terrorist
poster work on paper
c. 1993
OFFSET LITHOGRAPH PAPER
17.12 in HIGH x 11.00 in WIDE
(43.50 cm HIGH x 27.94 cm WIDE).
All Of Us Or None Archive. Gift of the Rossman Family.
2010.54.4205
#hothead paisan#hothead paisan homicidal lesbian terrorist#diane dimassa#comic#comix#poster#lesbian#queer#lgbt#1993#giant ass publishing
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