Sunday, May 31, 2009

Film: L'heure d'été (2009)

(Jeannick Gravelines/IFC Films)

"The divergent paths of three forty-something siblings collide when their mother, heiress to her uncle’s exceptional 19th century art collection, dies suddenly. Left to come to terms with themselves and their differences, Adrienne (Juliette Binoche), a successful New York designer, Frédéric, (Charles Berling) an economist and university professor in Paris, and Jérémie, (Jérémie Renier) a dynamic businessman in China, confront the end of childhood, their shared memories, background and unique vision of the future." (Film.com)

This movie felt sadly superficial; everything was basked in that late-summer August sunshine, where French feasts and wine flowed at a gorgeous chateau outside of Paris. There was such an emphasis on the precious objects left behind by the matriarch Hélène Berthier, (Edith Scob, who was superb in her fleeting role) all to be donated to the Musée d’Orsay, that I felt it was more of a crafty commercial for the museum! Berthier's death is only hinted at, and grief that naturally ensues from death is given a fleeting scene where Adrienne breaks down, but life continues affably through the objects. I suppose that was the modest purpose of this film: to give objects, whether they be rare and extraordinary pieces of art or ordinary tchochke, a much greater meaning with death. Slightly anti-climactic though!

Saturday, May 30, 2009

Design: Playfully Finnish, May 15-18th Meatpacking District


Powerkiss, Jazz Chair by Terhi Tuominen
Photographer Chikako Harada


"Finnish Design brings the dreams and challenges of our times together in a fresh new way. Based on a strong bond with nature and driven by creativity and joy it is seriously playful." -Curator, Esa Vesmanen

Set in the posh, chic and oh-so boho Ganesvoort Plaza, the PLAYFUL Finnish Design exhibit spilled out onto the cobblestone streets of the Meatpacking District in New York as part of the May 14-19th NY Design Week and was, (in that solemn Finnish fashion) serious(ly) playful indeed! The recycled shipping containers scattered inconspicuously around the Ganesvoort Plaza continuing out onto W. 13th street, were filled with sleek design-conscious, colorful (and useful!!) goodies ranging from fashion to furniture.

Woven into the works and the makeshift showrooms was the ideology for environmental mindfulness. Shigeru Ban's simple "I don't like waste" philosophy was epitomized at the Artek container (#8 on W.13th) with his 10-Unit System-- furniture made from UM ProFi wood-plastic composite-- revealing once again how fiercely ecologically conscious, simple yet ultra-advanced Ban's architecture and designs are.

The Powerkiss station (#3 at the Plaza) brought viewers a bright new vision of a futuristic world, one devoid of those cumbersome mobile phone and laptop chargers that could bemuse even the highest of techies in New York. Powerkiss' premise to "turns basic furniture into smart energy platforms" is simply put, brilliant! All you had to do to "juice up your gadgets" was to place them on the provided furniture surface, the avant-garde looking Jazz Chair with a wireless charging system by Terhi Tuominen...et voila...you're connected and charging!

From high-tech charging machines, the exhibit showcased a variety of new (and old) textile projects. The globally-recognized and distinctive patterned designs of Marimekko's fabric products were on display..seemingly all-over...with slabs of their 'new' Kalevala-inspired creations (designed by Sanna Annukka) for all to take. It was refreshing, however, to see new artists emerging onto Marimekko-dominated scene. Textile artist Outi Martikainen, whose work fits in the neglected "space between art and design," stands out for her interesting and elastic use of combined fabrics and processes. She reclaims traditional 'low-crafts' of weaving, knitting and crocheting with elegance, detail, and originality.

Music: Au Revoir Simone @ Williamsburg


Having missed A Camp's New York performance last week (and Lykke Li's sold out performance this coming week) I have sadly had to resort to the home-grown indie music scene, that I must say is not too bad at all!

Au Revoir Simone is an electronic indie-pop all-girl, all-brown-haired, all-American band from Williamsburg and their performance last night in their hometown was just what was called for to alleviate the dejection from a sold-out Lykke Li show. Although my taste in music (really, my magnetism to the 'pop' genre) has been criticized and butchered by sneering music snobs I do feel that Au Revoir Simone raises my iTunes play list bar up a notch in the eyes of many elitists.

Au Revoir Simone's concoction of lazy and insightful lyrics with energetic beats capture the essence of Williamburg-- the little hipster town that is youthful and pulsating yet sage with hard-learnt life-lessons from the "big city". The band's sound can be most characterized as a satisfying mix reminiscent of Suffian Stevens' effervescent and bubbly notes and St. Vincent 's velvety yet unpredictable voice.

Friday, May 22, 2009

Culture: Boat Basin Cafe

The Boat Basin Cafe, located at 79th street on the Hudson River is a perfectly pleasant, low-key spot frequented mostly by UWS New Yorkers (the Columbia student and prof types) looking for the Hudson River breeze, Happy Hour specials, and some sunshine to brighten those stressed, post-work pale faces... I went there yesterday, and its amazing what a nice cold Corona can do!

Never has New Jersey with a sunset looked so spectacular!

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Recession special: Free Jazz in the Park

A hop, skip and a jump into a balmy Thursday afternoon for a little coffee break...and right outside at the corner of Central Park, a quartet jazz band performs under a big oak tree. Perfect bliss! For a $1 contribution (or whatever you have in our pocket) you can listen to the sweet sounds of amateur jazz (most probably students from Juilliard up the street on B'way)...and enjoy the rest of the work day!

Link Buttons!

I'm so thrilled to have discovered my link button! Here are a few links to my fav websites that I frequent...

To culture my flavor

News of the Times

My Cheat Sheet

MoMa


Best Theater Reviews (mostly Off-Off Broadway)

Restaurant Guide (aka Cheap Eats)

Also, I've added links to many of the past blogs...proper citations and such ;)

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Bklyn: Vintage @ Beacon's Closet

Beacon's Closet
88 North 11th Street (between Berry and Wythe Streets), Brooklyn

Take the L-train to the hipster neighborhood of Williamsburg in Brooklyn for cheap drinks, great brunch (Rabbit Hole) and the fab world of vintage clothing. Beacon's Closet is my favorite amongst the many that can be found on Driggs Avenue...and everywhere in Brooklyn, actually! Along with really great prices, there is a seemingly illimitable amount of patterns and designs, shapes and forms, colors and eras... with hats, scarfs, ear-muffs and shirt puffs. Whatever costume party your headed to, whatever occasion is coming up, Beacon has it! I bought a naughty Dianne Von Furstenberg summer dress along with a handy little black leather purse...tres chic!

(Photo by Jeremy M. Lange)

Monday, May 18, 2009

Film: Tulpan (2009)

Tulpan (2009) epitomizes the disconnect between film critics and audiences, where on my trusted film guide critics heralded this "unclassifiable" movie donning it with a 90 'metascore' out of 100...while users (aka, you and me) gave this movie a measly 4.5 of 10. With such a discrepancy in ratings, my interest was piqued!

Set in Kazakhstan, Tulpan tells the tale of the hapless Asa, a young Russian naval officer who returns to his sister's nomadic home and family in the desolate 'Hunger Steppe'. Here, where life revolves around simple necessities for survival, Asa must learn the life of a Shepard, where the pressure to find a wife and establish his own brood builds. At its heart, Tulpan is a Kazakhstan love story, where affection and tenderness blossom between Asa and his country. With this slight (sardonic) whiff of socialist-realism Tulpan reveals the unembellished pleasures of what a modest life can give us. The movie will leave you with three lasting impressions: the unexpected beauty of the vast, uncut scenes of the Kazahkstan landscape and climate, the gaggle of animals and rambunctious children (both equally untamed; the lamb-birth is quite excrutiating!) and Boney M.'s 'River of Babylone'--the only sound-track...played on repeat.

While I can understand the critics loving this movie for its novel approach, majestic landscapes and (banal) humor, it was a bit of a stretch for me.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Film: Okuribito (2009)

By now, you probably think that all I do is watch movies. And its sadly true--but NYC delayed April showers by a month, leaving May rather damp...and perfect for tea drinking and movie watching! Winner of the Oscar for Best Foreign Language Film in 2009, Okuribito, or Departures as its euphemistically known in English, is a charming and tender movie about (surprise) the cycles of life and the challenges of death. It is a simple story, set in the small town of Sakata just outside of the frenetic and manic Tokyo. It follows the life of Daigo Kobayashi, a sacked cellist from the Tokyo orchestra who returns with his wife, Mika, to his place of birth in search of employment, and perhaps more poignantly, in search of direction in his life. Unexpectedly (and resistant, at first) Diago finds work at a small family run encoffinment firm as an undertaker. Without any other prospects ahead, Daigo accepts the job, but is unable to tell his wife due to the embarrassment and shame of such a 'disgusting profession'. Through the course of the movie, Diago-- the alway dedicated and diligent worker--begins to take pride in the process, precision, ceremony and the art of his work. It is through his sometimes comic, sometimes sorrowful journey that Diago find true understanding to life and death.
Super kawaii!! (So cute!)

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Film: Il Divo (2008)

If director Paolo Sorrentino was trying to tell his audience that Italian politics and politicians are corrupt, he's not really telling us anything new. Il Divo (which means 'star' or 'celebrity' in Italian) is a biopic that chronicles the legacy of three-time Prime Minister Guilio Andreotti and its all loud (at times, good) music, black comedy, parody with an edge, and for the most part, Sorrentino has a little too much fun with depicting the Mafiosos that rule the land. It would be advised to have a good understanding of Italian 20th century political culture and history too, as Il Divo throws out Italian politicians' names as fast as they can keep up with the base-pounding music.

The actor, Toni Servillo captures Andreotti as precisely and comically as Frank Langella captures Richard Nixon in Frost/Nixon--but is far superior. Andreotti, the megalomaniac, scintillating, enduring, yet ambiguous with his awkwardly hunched back, punctilious hands and flopping ears is brought to life through Servillo's portrayal--and is, in my opinion the movie's only saving grace.

Monday, May 11, 2009

Schama-Trauma: The Power of Art BBC series (2006)



"This is not a series about things that hang on walls, it is not about decor or prettiness. It is a series about the force, the need, the passion of art...the power of art. " --BBC

Simon Schama's Power of Art--both the book as well as the BBC series-- is a phenomenal look at eight of the most powerful artists and masterpieces since Michelangelo Merisi da Caravaggio's, David with the Head of Goliath, (1606, Oil on canvas) through to Mark Rothko's, Black on Maroon (1959, Oil on canvas). These are artists and works that Schama-- in his subjective opinion-- has chosen from a vast sea of artistic mastery that have all arguably (and to varying degrees) influenced the course of art history and art's trajectory. Schama (aka Schama-trauma, and my hero!) narrates the BBC documentary, and with such great insight, precision, and astuteness articulates the criteria for which he has chosen his eight masters. His use of language is like none other: the alliterations flow, the power of words overcome--its uncanny, he makes history, images, paint, and oil slip and slide off the canvas and come to life (and that's not only due to the fact that the BBC reenacts and embellishes visually the history and lives of the artists themselves..) A very insightful read...and for those who are lazy, an entertaining and powerful watch.

Saturday, May 9, 2009

Theater: Exit the King

Eugene Ionesco's absurdest play, Exit the King is a hilarious concoction of one man's sobering grapple with death. A fictitious King, King Berenger the First, has lived for over four centuries, and in this play he has a little over an hour before facing his mortality. Geoffrey Rush brilliantly and skillfully weaves together the realities of life and death-- he captures the pomp and character of King on high plush with delusions, but exudes a sense of 'everyman' as he realizes that death cannot be escaped. It is one man's final performance before his ultimate dance. In his Broadway debut, Rush takes charge of this play: he wobbles, stumbles, spits, flails arms and legs, cries, laughs, and dies with such immense grace and authenticity. Rush's performance far outshines Susan Sarandon who plays the King's first wife , Queen Marguerite. Sarandon lacks emotion, and seems to harp far too much on her political agenda and activism. Yes, we get it: King Berenger with his ruined, ravaged and neglected kingdom serves as a parallel to that of Bush's rule. Sarandon does, however, redeem herself in the final act, where she regally, elegantly and honorably leads the King towards death. A must see!!

New York Times slide show and review

Friday, May 8, 2009

Art: Whitney Museum: Jenny Holzer: PROTECT PROTECT

Jenny Holzer's new exhibit at the Whitney Museum titled PROTECT PROTECT is a powerfully political group of works, that combine electronic LED signs with redaction paintings and 'lustmord'-- a bare wooden table covered with various human bones tagged by metal bands that are inscribed with phrases detailing the rape and murder of women during the 1992-95 war in the former Yugoslavia. War and Words are thus the two pillars on which Holzer's current work stands tall. Iraq takes center stage, starring the CIA and the Bush administration's bloody hands. Verbiage and words are the vehicles on which Holzer's art transport us: phrases are appropriated from pop-culture, government agencies, and news reels disseminated on 8 colorful, Time Square-like LED signs that silently and emotionlessly pound phrases of personal reflections with universal implication.

Holzer's probing themes are not new to art history. Her scathing critic of authority, state brutality, and infamous butchery have been recycled and re-painted since the time of Caravaggio. Holzer's art does not console-- it is not a plea for redemption or purification, it merely states, projects blatantly, silently and persistently. Man's inhumanity to man, an age-old theme.

Two works stand out in PROTECT PROTECT: "Purple" and "HAND." Both from 2008 are displayed opposite to each other and are to be appreciated together. "HAND" represents 36 oil on linen black and white images of (surprise) hands--both left and right-- redacted in varying degrees and accompanied by texts appropriated from U.S government documents. These hands, we learn, are not of victims, but are from U.S soldiers accused of war crimes. Abu Ghraib torture and prisoner abuse comes to mind. The hands are positioned according to the varying degrees of redaction-- all I.D's, and finger-prints have been 'blacked-out', erased-- some fully, some partially-- as if saying that some secrets--some crimes, perhaps-- are larger than others. "Purple" on the other side of the room is an arching, curving 33 panelled LED with flashing phrases, also appropriated from U.S government documents. "Purple" denotes and displays the accusations made against U.S soldiers, the work literally highlights the crimes committed by the facing "HANDS".

Although we float through the rooms, and immerse ourselves in the penetrating environments of the flashing LED's we are impotent observers on state atrocity, but as voters aware that we have given the authority for cold blooded murder. All you can do is look and shame becomes a tactile component brought to the exhibit by the audience to dance along with Holzer's work. Death in the form of documented autopsies, and torture testaments; statements that have been redacted and declassified, but leaves enough of a hint at the callous cruelty.

It is ruthlessly honest --an incredibly modern work of art and if we are to have a chance at redemption for our own conscience, it must begin with acknowledgment.

Saturday, May 2, 2009

Sign of the Times: "On the Money: Cartoons from The New Yorker" @ Morgan Library & Museum

Classic! Recession-specials.

“No, Thursday’s out. How about never—is never good for you?”  by Robert Mankoff
"No, Thursday's out. How about never--is never good for you?"
--Robert Mankoff

“Winning is crucial to my retirement plans.”  by Al Ross
"Winning is crucial to my retirement plans."
“It’s up to you now, Miller.  The only thing that can save us is an accounting breakthrough.” by Robert Weber
"It's up to you now, Miller. The only thing that can save us is an accounting breakthrough."
-Robert Webber

“Oh, that three billion dollars.”  by David Sipress
"Oh, that three billion dollars."
- David Sipress

“I was spreading some risk around, and apparently it all wound up in your portfolio.”  by Leo Cullum
"I was spreading some risk around, an apparently it all wound up in your portfolio."
- Leo Cullum

And much, much more at the Morgan...check it out!

Culture: Kentucky Derby Party in Bklyn


Race horsing will never redeem itself after the tragedy of Barbaro and Eight Bells (along with so many other steroid-pumped, over-bred fillies and boys.) It is a brutal, barbaric sport--a slender line between it and dog fighting.

In any case, the social je ne sais quoi of the event is wonderfully fun--best for of people watching. So, bring out your sun hats and wear sun dresses. Today is the Kentucky Derby and only in Brooklyn NY do they know how to party like a race horse owner. Michael Boyd a Kentucky native started an annual Derby party in his apartment in Cobble Hill Brooklyn, which has now relocated to the Bell House club nearing Park Slope. The race starts at 6PM. Be there for the mint juleps cocktails; my money is on Friesan Fire...or maybe Chocolate Candy!

Friday, May 1, 2009

Art: Sadie Benning: Play Pause @ Whitney

Play Pause (2006), a two channel thirty-minute video projection of works on gouache paper spanning from 2001-2006, is Sadie Benning's first solo museum exhibit in New York. Directed in collaboration with Solveig Nelson, Play Pause is laced with base-pounding electronic house music (of her own creation) that spews out from a pitch-black room. With poignant childlike-colorful animations Benning captures a harsh city, sexual awakening, loss and glimpses of the everyday life and world that she finds herself in; the New York Times describes her new work as "animating the everyday sublime." Although, not marked by virtuosity in basic artistic technique (and thankfully so!) Benning's work is daring and experimental, and seeks to wrestle with complex issues--mostly autobiographical-- such as identity, as well as finding the evanescent glimpses of beauty in the ordinary.