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Portland animator lets you mess with her work in a fun new app

Joanna Priestley's "Clam Bake" is an interactive treat for you iDevice.

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Watching movies on tablet computers can be grand, but something about the devices makes you want to touch them, and most movies don’t exactly allow you to reach into the screen and, you know, do things.

Portland animator Joanna Priestley has, however, found a compromise with “Clam Bake,” a new app for Apple’s iOS mobile operating system for iPhones and iPads.  Kind of an interactive animated film, “Clam Bake” gives you a chance to get inside one of Priestley’s signature abstract films and make things happen -- even as there is something like a beginning, middle and end to it.

On launching the app, you’re greeted by a dozen or so rounded shapes and no text or instructions.  Eventually, inevitably, you tap one of them, and then it transforms and makes noises, and you tap another, and it transforms and makes noises, and so on.  Each object does multiple things after multiple taps, and ultimately, in a different order each time, you come to a final image.  

There’s no point, as such, to “Clam Bake,” but it’s playful, it’s witty, it’s soothing, it’s charming, it’s frivolous -- and, I suspect, it will be inspirational to other film artists who just new that there was a way to render their work specifically for tablets. 

“Clam Bake” was created by Joanna Priestley, with sound by Seth Norman and programming by Jed Bursiek. It sells for $1.99 on the iTunes App Store. 


This week’s last chance movies: ‘Bernie’ and ‘Your Sister’s Sister’

Catch 'em while you can!

BernieJack Black and Shirley MacLaine relax in "Bernie"
Two of the summer's most delightful little comedies are getting out of town before the Labor Day rush:  "Bernie," Richard Linklater's lightly morbid tale of a real-life murder starring Jack Black and Shirley MacLaine, and "Your Sister's Sister," Lynn Shelton's tale of a muddled man finding himself romantically caught between two half-sisters, starring Mark Duplass, Emily Blunt and Rosemarie DeWitt.  

Vintage Views: classic films on Portland screens, August 31 – September 6

Everything old is new again!

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"Boyz N the Hood" John Singleton's stirring depiction of life in South Central L. A., with Cuba Gooding Jr., Laurence Fishburne, Ice Cube and Morris Chestnut. (Laurelhurst)

"Charisma" 1999 drama about a Tokyo cop who migrates to a rural community and gets involved with the fight to preserve an unusual tree. (Northwest Film Center, Wednesday September 5 only)

"Do the Right Thing" The astounding 1989 Spike Lee film about racial and social tensions boiling over on a Brooklyn street one hot summer day. (Hollywood Theatre, Friday through Monday only)

"Doctor Zhivago" David Lean's
lavish 1965 adaptation of Boris Pasternak's novel about love and political conscience during the Russian revolution. (Cedar Hills, Clackamas Town Center, Eastport; Thursday, September 6 only)

"The Evil Dead" The inimitable Sam Raimi cabin-in-the-woods movie; often imitated, never equaled. (Hollywood Theatre)

"Rear Window" Alfred Hitchcock's treatise on voyeurism, sexual repression and murder; a great cinematic achievement and ravishing entertainment. (Hollywood Theatre, Saturday and Sunday only)

"Showdown in Little Tokyo" Dolph Lundgren and Brandon Lee chase down drug dealers in a dubious 1991 entertainment. (Hollywood Theatre, Tuesday only)

"Suzaki Paradise: Red Lights" 1956 drama by Yuzo Kawashima about a couple trying to survive life in the underworld in post-war Tokyo.  (Northwest Film Center, Saturday only)

"The 10th Victim"
Campy 1965 film with a "Hunger Games"-ish plot about televised murder-as-entertainment, elevated by the presence of Marcello Mastroianni and Ursula Andress. (Northwest Film Center, Thursday September 6 only)

A moveable feast of food films for Southern Oregon

An 'eat local' week is built, in part, on a selection of films about where our food comes from.

Big River.JPGfrom "Big River" (2010)
Even by the standards of Oregon they do things a little differently in the Rogue Valley.  Witness the Food for Thought Film Festival, three nights of films about food and food resource management being held as part of Eat Local Week, a drive to get folks to feed on the bounty that grows around them.

Three screenings will be held in three different cities, each focused on daily issues surrounding how we eat and where the things we eat come from.  On September 9, "Mad City Chickens" will show at the Ashland Community Center in an afternoon dedicated to instruction and resources about keeping chickens in your backyard.  On September 12, "Food Stamped," a documentary about feeding a family a healthy diet on a budget of food stamps, will screen at the RCC Higher Education Building in Medford.  And on September 14, a pair of films about modern farming and its effects -- "Truck Farm" and "Big River" will screen at Summer Jo's organic farm and restaurant in Grant's Pass.

The event is sponsored by Thrive, which is an acronym for "The Rogue Initiative for a Vital Economy."  For more information about the films or the organization, visit their web site or call 541-488-7272 

William Friedkin, still pushing audiences at age 77 with ‘Killer Joe’

The director of "The French Connection" and "The Exorcist" is still capable of pushing us where we don't necessarily want to go.

friedkin.jpgWilliam Friedkin
“I view it as a piece of material that was challenging to me, and I thought would be challenging to audiences.”  

A statement like that coming from most moviemakers might leave you feeling dubious: ‘What do you know about “challenging,” fella?’

But this is William Friedkin talking, the man who made “The French Connection,” “The Exorcist,” “Cruising,” and “To Live and Die in L. A.,” among others.  So when he talks about taking moviegoers places where they’ve never been, well, you pay attention.

At nearly 77 years old, Friedkin has found new ways to dare and provoke in “Killer Joe,” a hair-raising and darkly funny film, which opens in Portland on Friday, August 31, and is based on a play by Tracy Letts which, in turn, says Friedkin, was based on a true story.

“Tracy originally read this story in a newspaper,” the director explains in a phone interview.  “A father and his son in Florida hired a hit man to kill their ex-wife and mother for a very small insurance policy. So when you ask what’s at the bottom of it, what it’s ultimately about, the answer is greed and the extreme lengths that some people will go to to get out of their unbearable situations.”

Letts transposed the story from Miami to Dallas, turned the hit man into a dirty cop, and turned it into something as horrifyingly and disturbingly human as a Greek tragedy about a morally corrupt family.

Friedkin saw the play some time ago, before directing the film of Letts’ play “Bug,” and then he heard from the playwright that he’d adapted “Killer Joe” for the screen.  Friedkin wanted immediately to make it, but there were problems.  The film is filled with blood, profanity and depraved sexuality, and would present real problems with the movie ratings board (who, finally, slapped it with an NC-17, its most restrictive designation):  how would you finance such a thing?  And who could play the seductive, sociopathic title character -- a cop who hires himself out for murders and has a taste for teenaged girls?

Money was the first hurdle.  “Obviously,” says Friedkin, “no major studio was going to do anything like this, no matter who was in it.  So I had to go to independent producers. I went to Nicolas Chartier, who produced ‘The Hurt Locker.’  And he’s sort of a courageous guy with a number of such projects.  And he does commercial sorts of things so that he can pave the way for things like ‘Hurt Locker’ and this film.  And he picked up on it right away.”

Killer Joe -- McConaughey.jpgMatthew McConaughey in "Killer Joe"
But that still left him with a hole in the middle of the film. One night, Friedkin was watching a TV interview show and saw, of all people, Matthew McConaughey, talking about his life.  “He wasn’t the first guy I thought of,” Friedkin confesses.  But I was very impressed with him.  I didn’t know too many films he’d made before.  I remembered him from (2001’s) ‘Frailty.’  And it occurred to me that he would be exactly the right sort of guy to play Killer Joe.  Not some gruff old grizzly bear, but a really charming guy, good-looking, and unexpected.”

Friedkin reached out to McConaughey, and was, at first, rebuffed.  “Matthew didn’t care for it at first at all,” he remembers.  “He had no interest.  But then he started to think about it, and after a lot of thought he realized the dark humor of it and the truth of it.  And so he said he’d like to meet with me.  We met, and we had about a two hour meeting, and we were on the same page, and we went ahead.”

As it happens, “Killer Joe” comes in the midst of what we might think of as the Summer of McConaughey, with the actor providing real energy, wit and strength in “Bernie” and “Magic Mike” prior to “Killer Joe,” in which he’s joined by Emile Hirsch, Gina Gershon Thomas Haden Church, and Juno Temple. Friedkin says that he’s not terribly surprised to see an actor best known for light comedy turn out capable of something deeper.  It is, he explains, a matter of technique.

“A good actor,” he says, “has to be able to go inside himself or herself, into his or her own psyche, to find the character that he or she is playing inside themselves.  They’re not putting on masks, per se.  But even if they’re playing Quasimodo or Hitler, you have to find that character somewhere inside yourself.  You have to find those triggers which, when you use sense memory, will bring you back to those moments when you were angry or afraid or loving or threatening.  You have to find those emotions in yourself.”

Over the years, he continues, he’s developed a sense for when an actor is really probing and delivering something honest, as well as strategies to help an actor who isn’t going deep enough find something true in a performance.

“When I see an actor just putting on an act, so to speak, and not becoming the character, I’m out of the show, I don’t believe it,” Friedkin says.  “So before I cast someone in a film I’ll spend quite a bit of time with them, individually, and learn as much as I can about them, about the things that they’ve experienced that trigger certain emotions.  And then, if necessary, during the shooting or even in rehearsal, I’ll call upon those things, very casually.  I imagine it’s similar to the way a psychiatrist works.  You’re calling on emotions that you know the actor has experienced so that they can draw on those in creating the character.  And then, when you get on the set, you have to provide an atmosphere where the actors feel free enough to create, free enough to draw on their sense memories and not feel like they’re being judged.”

In a way, Friedkin speaks from personal experience when he talks about the freedom from being judged.  Along with the likes of Francis Ford Coppola, George Lucas, Martin Scorsese and Brian De Palma, he was a lynchpin of the generation of so-called movie brats who remade Hollywood in the early ‘70s, that golden era between the death of the old studio system and the rise of the blockbuster movie.

Killer Joe -- Hirsch Temple Friedkin.jpgView full sizeWilliam Friedkin directs Emile Hirsch and Juno Temple in a scene from "Killer Joe"
As Friedkin recalls, “I guess you’d have to say it was a special time, because so many people think that it was.  Having lived through it, I can certainly say that it wasn’t that we had a lot more freedom than there is today.  Several things were different.  The guys who ran the movie studios were interested in all kinds of films, not just one kind of film.  Not simply comic books or video games as movies.  They were interested in all kinds of stories, they would take chances.  And films cost a lot less money to make then.  A lot less.  So they could take those chances.”

At the same time, he says, it wasn’t like the keys to the studios had been handed over to a bunch of lunatic kids.  “We were all watched very closely,” he says.  “We weren’t given a totally free hand by the studios.  They were all over us, making sure we came in on budget, on schedule.  But they did allow us to undertake themes that were clearly different.  Nobody knew we would make hits going into it.  But studios were more interested at that time in challenging audiences.  They weren’t interested in sequels or remakes.  They were much more interested in, well, frankly, trying to replicate the success of ‘Easy Rider.’  They got the feeling that us young guys knew what the hell we were doing.  And, frankly, we didn’t!”


A sleek ‘Cosmopolis,’ a speedy ‘Rush,’ an unreal ‘Imposter’ and more

Reviews of this week's new releases in Portland-area theaters.

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A truly hectic week, as evidenced by the number of films to do with cars, bikes and travel.  To wit:  David Cronenberg's dark limo ride, "Cosmopolis"; the bike-messenger-on-the-run picture "Premium Rush"; and the darkly comic chase film "Hit and Run."  We've also got reviews of the culture-clash comedy "2 Days in New York"; the exes-trying-to-stay-friends film "Celeste and Jesse Forever"; and the unbelievable but true crime story "The Imposter."  Plus, like clockwork, "Also Opening," "Indie/Arthouse," "Levy's High Five" and (the newly renamed) "Vintage Views."

Gus Van Sant pulls into the Oscar race with ‘Promised Land’

The Portland filmmaker, who contented for Oscars last with "Milk," is back in the award season-mix.

van-sant.JPGView full sizeGus Van Sant on the set of 2008's "Milk," for which he received an Oscar nomination as best director.
Portland director Gus Van Sant's "Promised Land," a drama about a shady salesman trying to capture the drilling rights to an economically troubled Pennsylvania town, will be released by Focus Features on December 28.  The film had originally been intended for a 2013 release, but the new date indicates that the distributors believe it can be a contender in the Oscar derby for the coming winter.

The film stars Matt Damon and John Krasinkski, who co-wrote the script, as well as Frances McDormand, Rosemarie DeWitt, Hal Holbrook and Lucas Black.  Van Sant shot it near Pittsburgh.  It is not currently scheduled to play at any of the fall's film festivals, which often launch movies into awards season.  

Damon and Van Sant previously worked, of course, on 1997's "Good Will Hunting," for which the actor shared a screenwriting Oscar with his friend and co-star Ben Affleck and Van Sant received an Oscar nomination.

Levy’s High Five, August 24 – 30

The five films playing in Portland-area theaters that I'd soonest see again.

The Bourne Legacy 3.jpgJeremy Renner in "The Bourne Legacy"

1) "Beasts of the Southern Wild" A dreamy and joyous film about life, death, hope, dreams and wonder on an island in the Mississippi Delta. The miraculous young Quevezhané Wallis stars as Hushpuppy, a wee girl who experiences life in the feral community known as the Bathtub as a stream of wonder and delight, even though her dad (Dwight Henry) is gruff, her mom is absent and a killer storm is bearing down on her home. Writer-director Behn Zeitlin, in his feature debut, combines poetry and audacity in ways that recall Terrence Malick, but with a light and spry touch. Still, all his great work pales in comparison to the stupendous little Wallis, whom you'll never forget. Hollywood, Living Room, Tigard

2) "Moonrise Kingdom" Wes Anderson films are such a specific taste that I'm a bit hesitant to suggest that this might be his most approachable (but surely not crowd-pleasing) work. In the wake of the delightful "The Fantastic Mr. Fox," Anderson returns to live-action and his familiar tics and habits in a tale of young (as in 'pre-teen') lovers on the run. Newcomers Jared Gilman and Kara Hayward fill the lead roles delightfully, and Anderson's muses Bill Murray and Jason Schwartzman are joined ably by Edward Norton, Bruce Willis and Frances McDormand, among others. It's a light and breezy film with a very sweet heart and old-fashioned sturdiness. Even if you were left puzzled by the likes of "Rushmore" or "The Royal Tenenbaums" (still his best non-animated films, for me), this is likely to win you over. multiple locations

3) "The Bourne Legacy" A dense, slick and thrilling spy movie that's got as much brain power as brawn. Writer-director Tony Gilroy ("Michael Clayton") turns the trilogy of films about Jason Bourne into the story of Aaron Cross (Jeremy Renner), another souped-up intelligence operative on the run from the secretive organizations which built him. The film cleverly integrates the story of the previous three, but stands alone as a gripping story about a man trying to extend the only life that he has come to know and depending on a geneticist (Rachel Weisz) and his own abilities to stay alive. From the complex narrative to the thrilling final half-hour, it's top shelf stuff. multiple locations

4) “Searching for Sugar Man” A truly remarkable documentary that demonstrates how big and how small this world of ours can be.  Rodriguez was a Detroit singer-songwriter whose poetic and soulful music deserved a much bigger career than the little blip it experienced in the early ‘70s.  But, in fact, that bigger career did  exist: in South Africa, where Rodriguez was a huge star and didn’t know it.  So obscure was Rodriguez in his homeland, in fact, that his overseas fans long believed he had killed himself in an baroque onstage apocalypse.  The Swedish filmmaker Malik Bendjelloul tracks this amazing history and then witnesses a third act that you simply have to see to believe.  Mind-blowing, heartwarming and true. Fox Tower 

5) “ParaNorman” The second feature from Portland’s Laika Entertainment is, like 2009’s “Coraline,” a gorgeously crafted stop-motion animation that blends a creepy tale with an impish wit, resulting in a smashing entertainment for tweens and their chaperones.  The focus is Norman, a boy whose ability to talk with ghosts is, unbeknownst to him, part of his legacy as a necromancer who must appease a witch whom his town elders executed lest she wreak havoc on the place.  With rich jokes about horror movies and teen angst, impeccable handmade craft, and nicely dense 3-D, it’s a pleasure throughout, even, I suspect, if you’re not rooting for your hometown team. multiple locations


‘Cosmopolis’ review: a sleek and airless limo ride with a cipher

David Cronenberg's adaptation of a Don DeLillo novel is an exquisitely built torture machine -- for its protagonist and, perhaps, for its viewers.

Cosmopolis gun.jpgPaul Giamatti (l.) and Robert Pattinson in "Cosmopolis"
There’s a fearlessness knit into the very core of David Cronenberg’s “Cosmopolis” that you cannot help but admire, even if the film finally pushes you away.  It’s a movie of ideas, of talk, of resistance to the norm.  Even within the context of Cronenberg’s knotty oeuvre (think how dense and oblique he’s been in, oh, “A Dangerous Method,” “Crash” or “Naked Lunch”), this film is a tough sell.  But it’s never less than daring, poised or deliberate.  It doesn’t go down easy, but it clings.

The film, based on a Don DeLillo novel, is an odyssey through the streets of Manhattan in the back of a custom-built limousine.  Our protagonist, Eric Packer, is a young titan of finance whose empire is crumbling based on his misreading of global markets just as his psyche is unraveling because of his failure to connect coherently or significantly with anyone in his life.  

One by one, employees, lovers, doctors, and bodyguards enter his opulent world (or, in the case of his strangely remote wife, he hers), with each encounter serving to confuse or vex Packer further.  Under a credible threat of violence, through streets choked by anarchist rioters, a funeral cortege for a rap star, and a presidential visit to New York, Packer insists on being driven to his old neighborhood for a haircut.  It is, of course, also a rendezvous with meaning, fate, identity.

For Cronenberg, the sleek limo with its plush, high tech interior is a physical space, a mental space, an object of fetish, a challenge in filmmaking.  Sitting in the rear of his car like a paranoid king, amid moody lights and information-spewing screens, heavily guarded and yet desperate enough to step out into the world unprotected, Packer is like a film director who has lost control of a production.  Cronenberg invests his protagonist with an air of power and authority, but he constantly shifts perspectives on him; we never feel that Packer is fully settled, safe, or certain.  And eventually the dread that he feels creeps into the viewer.

In the center of this paranoid parade, Cronenberg has placed Robert Pattinson, the English heartthrob best known for the “Twilight” films.  He’s credible as a New Yorker, less so as a business genius, least of all as a man of iron will.  If he’s meant to be uncomfortably weak, as many of Stanley Kubrick’s protagonists were, it’s a successful bit of casting.  But that would undermine Packer’s status as a villain, so there’s a bit of a problem at the core of the film.  

There’s a problem at the end, too, when Packer’s journey ends in a muddled debate with the man who has been threatening him.  That encounter is one of a series that range from steamy (Juliette Binoche, Emily Hampshire), to creepy (Samantha Morton, Gouchy Boy), to icy (Sarah Gadon, playing Packer’s wife), to frantic (Jay Baruchel) to farcical (Mathieu Amalric).  They don’t quite add up as narrative, but they do create a series of moods that accumulate an increasing sense of despair and hopelessness -- which, too, is stifling.

It’s a credit to Cronenberg’s sheer strength as an artist that he makes “Cosmopolis” compelling:  Packer, after all, is a creep who lacks the magnetism of, oh, Gordon Gekko, and yet we are magnetized through force of craft and a sense of mystery at the heart of the film.  The journey on which he takes us may not satisfy in the ways we normally ask of movies, but if it did it wouldn’t be a Cronenberg, would it?
(108 min., R, Fox Tower) Grade: B-minus


‘The Imposter’ review: a story of personal identity too crazy not to be true

A man poses as a missing boy, even though he's nothing like him, and pulls off the hoax with the boy's family.

The Imposter.pngFrederic Bourdin in "The Imposter"
From the very start of “The Imposter,” we know that Frederic Bourdin is 1) a real person and 2) a fake; that is, he’s a con artist.  He himself tells us so.  

But director Bart Layton’s film takes us to such strange and emotionally-charged places that we cannot believe that what we’re seeing is real, even though it demonstrably is.

Some facts: In 1997, Bourdin was found by police in Spain, and, when they demanded to know who he was, claimed to be Nicholas Barclay, a teenager from San Antonio, Texas, who went missing three years earlier.  Disposed to believe him, Spanish authorities contacted their counterparts in Texas, who called the Barclay family, who had long believed the worst about their missing boy.  Naturally, they were elated.

Nicholas’s sisterflew to Spain for the remarkable reunion, and even though she was confronted with a brown eyed man with a Mediterranean accent, rather than blue-eyed, Texas-drawling Nicholas, she accepted Bourdin as her brother.  She took him home, where the whole family embraced him, if somewhat tentatively, and he proceeded to integrate himself into normal life before having the truth revealed by a private investigator working for a tabloid TV show.

It’s an astounding story, truly, and Bourdin is the most chillingly sympathetic sociopath: frank, remorseless, matter-of-fact.  He’s kind of a titanic figure, easily capable of carrying a whole film.  It’s a shame, then, that Layton takes us on a macabre wild goose chase for the truth about the disappearance of Nicholas Barclay, distracting us, for the most part, from an appropriate sense of outrage toward his central figure.  Bourdin is a heel, but, like so many people over the years, “The Imposter” lets him slip, by and large, away. 
(95 min., R, Cinema 21) Grade: B

‘2 Days in New York’ review: so I married a French woman

Visiting relations turn a Manhattan couple's life into utter chaos, comically.

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Slight but winning, “2 Days in New York” is a comedy about ambition and cultural conflict starring, directed by and co-written by Julie Delpy, which rather makes it an example of some of its themes.

As in “2 Days in Paris,” which she also handmade, as it were, Delpy plays a French artist with an American beau who comes into conflict with her French family.  This time, Chris Rock is the fella,  a journalist and radio talk show host, and, once again, Delpy’s actual dad, Albert, plays her cinematic père, Alexia Landeau plays her sister, and Alexandre Nahon plays her sister’s boyfriend.

During a weekend in Manhattan when both Delpy and Rock have big career moments pending, the visiting French relations create good-humored havoc with the neighbors, with bosses, with shopkeepers, and so on.  It’s a predictable sort of humor, but it’s played with intelligence, wit, charm and, blissfully, very little pretense.  

In its final movement the film forces itself a bit much, venturing into screwball comedy territory when it had been more like a slice-of-life before that.  But by then you may well be won over and agree that “2 Days in New York” compresses a mad weekend nicely into 90 or so minutes.


‘Premium Rush’ review: heck on wheels

Joseph Gordon-Levitt is riding against the clock and a dirty cop in an energetic, if ordinary, thriller.

Premium Rush.jpgJoseph Gordon-Levitt in "Premium Rush"
“Premium Rush” is a rather routine thriller that’s got two things going for it: the ticking of a clock and the clickety-click of bicycle wheels.  Both impart a sense of exhilaration to a thin and even silly story, engaging you when, really, you ought to know better.

Joseph Gordon-Levitt plays Wilee, a hotshot Manhattan bike messenger who rides a fixie like a bat out of hell.  One afternoon he makes a pickup and winds up with a dirty cop (Michael Shannon) on his tail.  There are subplots concerning Wilee’s girlfriend (Dania Ramirez) and the urgency of the delivery (it’s to do with a Chinese underground economy and illegal immigration).  But chiefly it’s a race against time -- and against cops on two wheels and on four -- on a bike.

Director and co-writer David Koepp (“The Trigger Effect,” “Stir of Echoes”) is wise enough to get out of the way, for the most part, sticking to chase sequences and stopping occasionally (maybe too often) for an expository flashback.  He allows Shannon to go a bit overboard, and he doesn’t get much out of Gordon-Levitt save his innate charm.  But the film doesn’t reach too high, and it keeps you involved so long as it keeps moving, which is most of the time.
(91 min., PG-13, multiple locations) Grade: B-minus


Portland indie rental shop Video Verite to close

The closing of a N. Mississippi video store further marks the end of an era of movie-watching.

Video Verite.jpgView full sizeAdieu, Video Verite!
Sad news from longtime Oregonian contributor Marc Mohan, who is the owner of the very fine Video Verite rental store on N. Mississippi Ave.  "Barring a miracle," he said on Wednesday in a Facebook post, the store will close on October 15.  

Video Verite opened in November, 2003, as the first movie rental store in town that didn't stock VHS tapes, just DVDs (and, eventually, Blu-rays).  Mohan opened the store after his long years working at Trilogy Video in Northwest Portland, first as a clerk then as manager.  Sensing the population change in the Mississippi neighborhood near his former home Mohan opened one of the first new-style shops on the street, and he enjoyed a reasonably good run for an indie startup retail business.  

The fate of the store, like that of so many other video stores -- including the big national chains such as Blockbuster and Hollywood Video -- was sealed by the trend toward video-on-demand, streaming video and video-by-mail.  Folks would rather not leave the couch, and with tens of thousands of options at their fingertips, they can't be blamed.

Those familiar with Mohan's writing wouldn't have been surprised to see the shelves at his video store.  Video Verite always carried the major studio releases and family-oriented fare you would find at any of the big video chains, but the real allure of the place was the many shelves devoted to foreign, independent, classic, cult and alternative movies and TV episodes.  From the day it opened it was one of the go-to spots for any serious cinephile in the city.  They even used their basement as a makeshift screening room now and again:  you could go to rent a movie and wind up watching one for free.

Speaking on the phone this evening, Mohan reflected that when the store closes -- after a sale of its inventory -- "it will be the first time I haven't worked in a video store since 1991."  

I have often joked darkly, with Mohan and others, that the video store clerk, a character immortalized in our pop culture mythology by Kevin Smith's "Clerks" and the legend of Quentin Tarantino's rise from the check-out counter at Video Archives to the director's chair, has been like the Pony Express rider:  if you were of a certain age, you saw a career appear out of nowhere, spread across the nation, and, now, disappear again.  The closing of Video Verite is further proof of that sad truth.

Portland still has independent video stores, notably the insanely great Movie Madness and, in my corner of town, the surprisingly deep and reliable Impulse Video.  But they're becoming like cobbler's shops or milliners -- outposts for devotees and those who wish to experience nostalgia with their movie-watching.

A classic ‘Noon,’ a horror that dare not ‘Speak,’ a blistering ‘Warrior’ and more

New releases in Portland-area theaters not reviewed in this week's A&E.

The Road Warrior.jpgMel Gibson in "The Road Warrior"
"The Apparition" A horror movie so terrifying that they wouldn't let critics see it in advance!  (multiple locations)

"Best of the 48-Hour Film Project" Quickly-made movies from local filmmaking teams served up in one sitting.  (Hollywood Theatre, Monday only)

“Computer Errors"
Austin’s famed Alamo Drafthouse presents a program of egregious computerized filmmaking to make the case for real movies.  (Hollywood Theatre, Wednesday only)  

“The Deadly Spawn”
Campy horror film from 1983 about an alien creature which arrives on Earth via meteor.  (Hollywood Theatre, Tuesday only)  

“Everything Is”
A selection of musical oddities.   (Hollywood Theatre, Thursday only)  

“High Noon”
The 1952 Gary Cooper Western with the awesome Tex Ritter theme song, back on the big screen.  (Cedar Hills, Clackamas Town Center, Eastport, Thursday only

“The Road Warrior” The middle film of George Miller’s Mad Max trilogy -- and, inarguably, the best.  A great, great action film.  (Hollywood Theatre, Saturday and Sunday only)

“The Speak”
Oregon-made horror film shot in one take. This one-week engagement, with director Anthony Pierce attending, marks the film’s U.S. premiere.  (Hollywood Theatre
 
“Vengeance” Hong Kong director Johnnie To’s 2009 film about a man who seeks revenge for a crime against his family.  (5th Avenue Cinema, Friday through Sunday only)  


This week’s last-chance movies: ‘To Rome with Love,’ ‘Savages,’ ‘Hara-Kiri’ and more

Catch 'em while you can!

To Rome with Love Benigni.jpgRoberto Benigni in "To Rome with Love"
An eclectic collection of films is on its way out of local theaters after Thursday's final shows.  You've got, oh, 40 hours to catch Woody Allen's anthology film "To Rome with Love," Oliver Stone's drug-crime drama "Savages," the 3-D Japanese feudal tale "Hara-Kiri," and the French costume drama "Farewell, My Queen."

Vintage Views: classic films on Portland screens, August 24 – 30

Everything old is new again!

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"Alone Across the Pacific" Kon Ichiwara directed this 1962 film about a man sailing across the Pacific from Japan to San Francisco single-handedly.  (Northwest Film Center, Saturday only)

"Batman & Robin"
The dreadful 1997 Batman film with George Clooney as the Caped Crusader, presented in Hecklevision, which is, really, how it ought to have been made in the first place. (Hollywood Theatre, Friday only)

"The Deadly Spawn"
Creature-from-outer-space movie from 1983.  (Hollywood Theatre, Tuesday only)

"High Noon"
The classic Gary Cooper Western, with its themes of loyalty, betrayal and courage and its great Tex Ritter theme song, back on the big screen. (Cedar Hills, Clackamas Town Center, Eastport; Thursday, August 30 only)

"The Road Warrior"
The middle film of George Miller's "Mad Max" trilogy -- and the best, by a reasonably fair distance.  A great, great, great action movie. (Hollywood Theatre, Saturday and Sunday only)

"The T.A.M.I. Show"
The 1964 concert film featuring James Brown, Marvin Gaye, the Supremes, Chuck Berry, the Beach Boys, the Rolling Stones and more -- and the final Top Down film of the summer.  (Northwest Film Center, Thursday, August 30 only)

‘Hit and Run’ review: a raucous, crude and funny chase film

Dax Shepard writes, directs and stars, with real-life girlfriend Kristen Bell, as a man with a past on the run.

Hit & Run.jpgKristen Bell and Dax Shepard in "Hit and Run"
Spirited and saucy, “Hit and Run” is a small movie with big spirit, a Tarantino-ish sensibility, and a scattergun ethos that results in more hits than misses.  It’s continually funny and surprisingly tenderhearted, so much so that even when it runs into dead ends and confusions you stay with it.

Dax Shepard, who wrote and co-directs, stars as Charlie Bronson, a mystery man living in the witness protection program in rural California with his girlfriend, Annie (Shepard’s real-life sweetie, Kristen Bell.) When Annie gets a job opportunity in Los Angeles, Charlie determines to help her get there, even though it’s the most dangerous place in the world for him.  And the danger has been heightened by Annie’s jealous ex, who forces Charlie to reveal his true identity and deal with his past.

Along the way, there are outlandish visual and verbal jokes, fistfights and car chases, and some unexpected cameos (including a quite funny performance by Bradley Cooper as a gangster).  It can get sloppy and silly and gratuitous at times, but “Hit and Run” never feels tired.  Its energy and verve overcome its misfires.
(99 min., R, multiple locations) Grade: B


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