Saturday, July 14, 2007

NEW REVIEW! HARRY POTTER AND THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX.

You've waited, and now I shall deliver!

After his fourth traumatic year at Hogwarts that ended with a showdown with the franchise’s very own Mr Bad, Lord Voldemort, it doesn’t seem too much for Harry Potter to be asking for a peaceful Summer. However, he doesn’t get such a wish – from the opening scene in which Harry and his despised cousin Dudley have close encounters of the life-threatening kind with two dementors in an underground passage, it is clear that Voldemort has unfinished business with the scarred lad, and that he has every intention of finishing it. Plus, nearly everyone in Harry’s school believe him to be a liar, Professor Dumbledore refuses to look him in the eye, his friends don’t understand him, and, on top of that, Harry must grapple with the skills required in mastering his first kiss. My, my, aren’t teenage lives complicated?!

A word of warning. This is not a film for the uninitiated. If “patronum”, “Avada Kedavra” and “ministry of Magic” sound like code to you, then best avoid watching this. Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix makes no attempt to guide the newbies along the story (and rightly so, because any attempt at that would detract from the film and patronize its viewers). To fully comprehend the plot, you must have seen the four previous films as well as read the book from which this film is based.

The film itself is a wonderful jumble of goods, bads, and uglies. There is plenty to enjoy here, starting with the flawless turn from Imelda Staunton as the sadistic Dolores Umbridge. The woman who we are so used to seeing in roles as the sweet old lady, whether it be in Shakespeare in Love, or her Oscar-nominated turn in Vera Drake, her performance here is a shock and a half. Kitted out from head to toe in pink and sporting a sugary air, we soon find that Umbridge, whose methods of punishment include using quills that protract blood on her students, is anything but sweet. Staunton captures Umbridge’s ruthless oiliness perfectly; never before has evil been such fun to watch.

Rupert Grint is also a joy. His ginger hair, large blue eyes, bumbling demeanour and spot-on comedy timing make him the true star of the show, and every scene that he features in benefits as a result of his appearance. Simply put, he is Godly. Sadly, the other two teen stars are nowhere near as good as Grint; Radcliffe, who gave an adequate performance in the West End’s Equus, is back to his shoddy self here with an array of overreaching facial expressions and laughable deliveries of his lines. He is most embarrassing of all in the lead-up to kissing Cho Chang, in which everyone in my cinema was collapsing with laughter at his “performance.” But it gets even worst, for Emma Watson, aspiring Cambridge student, World Peace Representative (probably) and general object of annoyance to average, frumpy teenage girls such as myself, gave a performance that was so awful, it damn near lost me the will to live. She just couldn’t portray any of her emotions convincingly, and just settled for saying the lines that were written for her. Whereas Hermione was one of my favourite characters in the book due to her kindness, knowledge and appreciation for others’ feelings, Emma’s presentation of Hermione makes her insufferable and punch-worthy. It ain’t good.

The two “actors” aside, my main other foible with this film was how it cut/altered some very important details of the book. For example, in the book, it is Kreacher who betrays Sirius and puts him in danger. The appearance of Snape’s past as a hated and bullied student is also poorly put together and left to linger rather than properly dealt with. The Cho Chang storyline is pitiful, whereas in the book, we had been led to see that she wasn’t all that she had cracked up to be as a person, in the film, she is the sketchiest of sketches and written off practically before she has begun. In terms of 2007 releases, only Pirates of the Caribbean III had more plotholes than this.

That said, I had a huge amount of fun in the 2 and a half hours that this film played, with three newcomers to this movie, Yates (director), Michael Goldenberg (screenwriter) and Hooper (composer). The direction was apt, not perfect, but acceptable. The score was acceptable. The visual effects were stunning, especially in the climactic finale between Dumbeldore’s Army and Voldemort's Deatheaters, led by Jason Isaacs, where an entire storeroom containing shelved globes containing prophecies, one of which concerns Harry.

It is here that Helena Bonham Carter emerges as Bellatrix Lestrange, one of the final and greatest joys of the film. Laughing manically and sporting long hair greasier than a Professor Snape-Cristiano Ronaldo mixup, she makes the most of her limited screentime to deliver one of the best performances in all the Harry Potter movies. Utterly haunting.

The most laughable of kissing scenes.

Thus, verily I say, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix is a worthwhile outing. If you can put up with the abomination commonly known as “Daniel Radcliffe and Emma Watson trying to act”, as well as the slightly pretentious over-editing of Harry’s dream sequences, not to mention the ten thousand odd plotholes, then you should venture out to the cinema to see this. Not capital filmmaking, but, as I’m yet to see Ratatouille and The Simpsons movie, about as good as you’ll get this Summer from the cinema.

B+.



P.S. Anyone wanna be a darling and translate this for me?

Friday, July 13, 2007

Saturday, July 07, 2007

The Performance that Changed My Life blogathon.

Could we live a happy life without films? Certainly not. Could we live a full, well-rounded life without films to guide, teach, instruct, show, and live with us? No again.

Films can change our lives for many reasons, whether it be making you emotionally stronger, guiding you through a difficult time in life, or wanting to be like a movie character you've seen on the big screen. Today, we’re going to celebrate the actors and their performances which did so, and why. I have chosen the date July 7th, 2007, simply for the quaint fact that it gives three sevens in a row. However, I will be keeping the topic open all weekend and well into Monday and Tuesday of more people have entries to add. So don't stress if you haven't got an article today exactly, there's plenty of time to start one!

So, I had to think long and hard about which movie performance made the biggest impact on my life. There were many, many performances that changed my life in the short term, for example, to make me want to better myself (eg., Amelie, Erin Brockovich), as well as films that inspired me to seize the day and do something radical (Chariots of Fire and Mr Holland’s Opus come to mind here), but essentially, 99% of movies don’t affect me for much longer than after I’ve finished watching it.

The four performances already mentioned have actually had a huge impact on my life, and those reasons I’ve discussed here and here. However, the performance that had the hugest impact and change on my life was one that I initially didn't think of. It had just affected my life in such an everyday way, that it had become part of my system.

I had convinced myself that it was Marlon Brando in A Streetcar Named Desire that was the performance, for a various reasons, two of them being that they got me obsessed with movies and interested in the art of acting. But then I realised that there was a performance that had already achieved this impact on me, and more, and had done it sooner.

And that performance was Haley Joel Osment in The Sixth Sense. Without a doubt. On my sidebar, a while ago, sat the phrase, “I owe Osment my all”, and it is true, for it was he who really got me interested in movies, and the redeeming powers of communication, and everything that is good about life, really. So ingrained had his influence become into my everyday life, that I almost forgot him. But I didn’t.

I distinctly remember that year, 2003, when, at the time, I had been a gal who had considered Mr Deeds and Rat Race the pinnacle of good moviemaking. I’d just discovered the joys of IMDb, and had been looking at their top 250. A lot of the films on there didn’t interest me at all. But The Sixth Sense was different. As soon as I’d read the plot summary, I was completely intrigued. Sadly, though, it was classified a 15 and my parents wouldn’t rent it for me. Like an act of fate, however, ITV screened it several weeks later, and I watched it with one of my closest friends.

I had wanted to see the movie for the plot, the action and the ending. All were good. But Haley was a total revelation. Everything I thought I looked for in a movie (cheesy laughs and jokes) changed after my viewing of The Sixth Sense. In Osment’s portrayal of Cole Sear was a troubled boy who uttered that infamous line, “I see dead people.” As soon as the audience receive that first shot of Osment, I knew I was watching a special one. Something his aura just told me. He was incredibly chilling, those beautiful blue eyes speaking volumes. In The Sixth Sense, Osment possessed the ability to communicate through a simple look or gesture, convincing us while never going over the top, so much so that once he said that line, you believe every word. And even better, he projected the vulnerability that came with having his “gift” without ever having to resort to cutesiness or swarm.

I was disturbed by Osment’s performance. Any child who says, “We were supposed to draw a picture, anything we wanted. I drew a man who got hurt in the neck by another man with a screwdriver” is obviously not normal. In the film, Cole Sear who appears to be having the same problems that Bruce Willis (a psychologist)’s former patient once displayed . Willis wants to help him. And we, as the audience want Willis to help him. But, at the same time, we cannot help feeling nervous. There is obviously something very wrong with Sear. Osment captures the eerie quality perfectly.

Even more impressively, it was Osment’s role that added the extra emotional layer to Shyamalan’s dead people story, and he did so perfectly, carrying the film on his childlike back, his facial expressions, deliveries and mannerisms absolutely spot on. In every scene of his, I felt tense toward the plot, but also completely astounded by his acting.

But the scene of his which had the largest impact on me was his final scene with Colette, where he spoke of her deceased mother, and mother and son connect for the first time all movie. Here it is:
Great scene.

The message of reconciliation could not be more clear; The Sixth Sense was so much more than a horror story. This scene was one in a long stream of film scenes to induce tears in me, because it made me appreciate my own parents more, and also be nicer to my friends. From Osment’s performance I took the message that everyone needs to reconcile with their loved ones before it is too late.

Following that, I was absolutely fascinated by Osment and wanted to see all that there was from him. Luckily, the friend I watched it with held a movie marathon for her birthday, where the rented movies were Signs and A.I. And the two movies had very different effects on me, Haley being the backbone for both. Signs was comedy of the highest value; I laughed from start to finish. And Rory Culkin and Abigail Breslin’s performances were two key sources of the hilarity. Their performances simply made me respect Osment more. My harshness in judging other child performances has remained with me for the four years that followed – whilst I’m willing to concede that Ana Torrent in The Spirit of the Beehive, Victoire Thivisol in Ponette Wei Minzhi in Not one Less, Ivana Baquero in Pan’s Labyrinth have all been stellar performances, I have been notoriously harsh with child performances (my friends were completely shocked at the number of profanities I uttered on Oscar nomination day this year when Breslin got a nomination). And all this hostility comes from my sense of high expectation following seeing Osment’s performances. That I’m still using him as a source of comparison four years after seeing his performance really says something.

But nothing did this better than A.I., a movie where Haley managed to outdo himself. He was transcendent, one of the best performances I’ve ever seen. I was stunned that someone so young bore so much talent.

And so, the film-watching obsession truly began.

It is also worth nothing the other way Haley’s performance affected me – I learnt the meaning of the world “fangirl.” I’ve been called a Harry Potter fangirl, a Marlon Brando fangirl and a Brokeback Mountain fangirl, but nothing topped my fandom towards Haley. I sent him letters (they were never replied), and, more embarrassingly, wrote two film scripts where the lead roles had been tailored specially for him. The first, Butterfly, was about how three teenagers in California fought crime. Ugh, I cringe just thinking about it. But the second was even worse. Titled The Only Way, it starred me (yes, me), Rupert Grint, and Haley, and revolved around how Rupert and I were both vying for Haley’s affections. It was awful. I showed all my friends and they laughed.

But for some reason, I didn’t mind, and went on to write film scripts and reviews. And some of those have actually come good! Following Haley’s performance, I decided I wanted a job in the movie industry, and, whilst my current education doesn’t quite accommodate that (I’ll probably read Maths at Uni), I still fully plan on making a film someday. And although the film won’t be called The Only Way or Butterfly, Haley Joel Osment will be the first actor who I want casted.

After Haley, I continued to watch films avidly, never expecting to watch another performance that wowed me as much as Osment in The Sixth Sense and A.I. I was wrong, of course, performances by Tim Robbins, Audrey Hepburn, Julianne Moore, James Stewart, Alec Guinness, Jean-Pierre Léaud, Vivien Leigh, Bette Davis, and chiefly, Marlon Brando proved me wrong. But Osment in The Sixth Sense was the first movie-watching experience to wow me.

Another factor that Haley played in my life was my development as a teenage girl. After watching him A.I., I’d developed somewhat of a crush on him (it’s OK, he was 13 in the movie and I was 13 as well!), and my writing letters to him was a huge step for me, as I would never have had the bravery to do that before. Although he never replied, I felt more confident as a result, and was less shy and nervy around boys. It’s hard to explain how an actor can affect your confidence around the opposite sex, but Haley really did. Although my crush on him didn’t last long (although my obsession with him did last, I still adore him), he was probably the first filmstar crush I had, and following my viewing of Signs, I also fancied Joaquin Phoenix. Which led to my viewing of films like Gladiator, again, heightening my appreciation of cinema. (a little shallow, admittedly, but anything that got me watching more movies can only be a good thing, now?)

That performance didn’t just make me more confident around guys. On seeing how a child could hold so much talent, I was less afraid to voice my opinion, speak up in class, and say what I thought of everything. In short, Haley gave me emotional strength.

Recently, Haley has suffered somewhat of a fall from grace. Caught with possession of marijuana and making films like Secondhand Lions and doing voicework for The Jungle Book II is not exactly how actors plan their lives to turn out, I’m sure. But I have such high hopes for Haley. I believe he’s just going through a rough patch, and in a few years time when he’s sorted his issues, he will grace us with an amazing comeback, and win countless Oscars. Anybody who can act as well as they did in The Sixth Sense and A.I. is destined for brilliance, albeit with a few bumps. I have faith in Haley.

Haley in The Sixth Sense opened my eyes to a world of excellence in acting, heartfelt emotions, talented little things and people who were ahead of their time. And I cannot thank him enough for that.

In the meantime, enjoy the brilliant entries that have already been written:

Kendra at Jake Weird on Michael Caine in Sleuth, saying, “Caine’s character reaches unheard quotas of auto-sacrifíced working class hero. You won't be able to forget Inspector Doppler once the film is finished.” This movie, and the remake, have both now shot up to the top of my to-see list!

Catherine from The Mixed Up Files of Catherine pays tribute to screen icon Bette Davis in All About Eve, “I really grappled with the role, struggled to break it down. It was something to get my teeth into. I longed to discuss it. To find the heart of it. I wanted, basically, to know it.”

Campaspe at Self-Styled Siren admits that Ginger Rogers in 42nd Street was the performance that changed her life, “The performance that really did change my life wasn't deep and wasn't even a star turn, though certainly it was meaningful to me.” In list form, she takes us through the lessons Rogers’ Anytime Annie taught her.

Adam from All Things Film is currently having a James Stewart weekend, and the performance that changed his life was Mr. Stewart in It's a Wonderful Life, “The actor gives us a wide range of emotions from when we first see him trying to buy a suitcase, to when we see him with his family & friends at the end of the film.”

Anna at Verging Writer looks at Sally Field in Norma Rae, “Her gutsy, determined performance of a poor white woman who has the audacity to fight for labor rights & to unionize her fellow workers against their powerful, greedy employer was absolutely captivating.”

DL at Cellar Door chooses Samantha Morton in Morvern Callar, revealing “Never before had I seen an actor dive so deeply into a character's soul like that. I was completely mesmerized by everything she did, all the choices she made as a performer.”

Sen at Les montreurs d'images writes about Robert Redford in All the President's Men, and how well he depicts Bob Woodward "Redford gets so into character that he makes the mistakes that that person would have made in that situation. He's become him."

My fellow Crouchie-fan Becci at The Sacred Ramblings of Becci looks at the beautiful Emmy Rossum in The Day After Tomorrow. Becci says, "It takes a special film to make me pay attention," and Emmy did, for she showed many identical qualities to her friend Laura.

Marius at Blog by Cosmo Marius writes of Marco Hofschneider in Europa Europa, "The great thing about Solomon’s story is that he survived; he somehow managed to overcome all that hardship and psychological stress. More importantly, his experience made him stronger", showing how the best of performances can inspire us to be braver and stronger individuals.

Dave over at Victim of the Time picks Jodhi May in The Last of the Mohicans , "Jodhi May's performance changed my life because it made me realize that performances don't always need deep groundwork to function, that someone can swoop in for barely a second and be as affecting as three hours of a performance."

Kayleigh at Shiny Happy Blog chooses Audrey Tautou in Amélie, "everytime I watch this film, or look at my huge Amelie poster in my room, i get a sudden urge to go into the streets and help everybody." I'm in total agreement here.

Vertigo's Psycho from And Your Little Blog, Too picks Shani Wallis in Oliver!, asking "How could this caring, beautiful constant in Oliver’s life, so gloriously alive moments ago, be abruptly removed from his life, and from ours?"

RC at Strange Culture praises Stéphane Audran in Babette's Feast, "I want to be like Babette in a way that I could help people see goodness, beauty, and God through beautiful things." Beautiful.

Adam at DVDPanache chooses Joseph Cotten in The Third Man, "It becomes clear after watching Martins' bumbling journey that there are some mysteries that may not be solved, certainly not by Nice Guys."

Rant1229 from The 400 Obscure Passions of the 8½ Personas goes for Erland Josephson in The Sacrifice, and his personal story as to why and how it affected him "Some may find it ironic that the source was from a movie... not real. But I beseech you. Watch Erland Josephson's performance. Then, tell me his grief was not real."

In what is a very nice surprise, Nathaniel from the hugely successful Film Experience blog chooses Marni Nixon in West Side Story, "She's come to represent to me all the unsung backstage heroes and heroines of film, the thousands of unfamiliar names and faces that help shape these great things we call movies."

Mr. Movie Geek at Movies to Movie Geek No Kamikakushi praises Kate Winslet in Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, "Clementine has inspired me to live. She may not always be the most agreed upon and she'll definitely yell at you some point a long the way, but she is a confident and strong-willed human being."


Adam Carson Keller from Crumb by Crumb picks Geena Davis in Thelma and Louise, "It was incredibly liberating and empowering for me to see Thelma Dickenson find herself and her strength. I don't think any single performance has moved me more."

Jose at The pathetically normal, pop culture obsessed, life of Jose goes with what have been the partner in crime to mine had I gone with Brando, Vivien Leigh in A Streetcar Named Desire. Writing of Blanche, he says, "but for a moment Blanche Dubois was everything I was and also everything I was scared of becoming."

StinkyLulu goes for Anne Meara in Fame. This is the woman who "Meara's Sherwood prolly taught little Lulu lots more than she ever knocked into Leroy's noggin." Great stuff.

Piper from Lazy Eye Theatre goes with Daniel Day-Lewis in Gangs of New York, saying "for the lingering moments of this performance, Day Lewis makes this monster of a man not seem like a monster at all."

My good friend Luke kicks off his new blog The Musings of a Movie Maestro in the best possible fashion, with a wonderful YouTube (or should that be DailyMotion) tribute to Nicole Kidman in Moulin Rouge! He says, "When I first saw Moulin Rouge!, I was not familiar with Nicole Kidman, nor was I hugely interested in films. She changed this. I fell in love with her, both as a character and an actress". The tribute is fantastic, go watch it!

Lylee from Lylee's Blog pays tribute to Jane Powell in Seven Brides for Seven Brothers, "What’s remarkable about Powell’s performance, and what’s stuck with me through the years, is how she manages to make the character not only perfect but fully, recognizably human."


Cal from Shake Well Before Use proudly accepts his Guardian-readerness, thanks to Henry Fonda in 12 Angry Men, acknowledging that "Popularity only matters when you have respect for the people who like you; and like Henry Fonda, we should all risk being unpopular in order to fight hard for what we believe in." Exactly right.

As Cool as a Fruitstand goes for Scarlett Johansson in Lost in Translation, saying, "I'm not sure any performance really changed my life permanently. I am sure, however, that there is one that sent an almost painful pang of recognition and revelation through me."

Erich Kuersten from acidemic-film goes with Jon Voight in Runaway Train, "Voight’s performance is the sort of thing that can blast a stupefied suburban slacker right out of his chair, and have him moving fearlessly out to get a job, go to school, and or join a band in no time flat. "

Cinefille from For Cinephiles by a Cinefille goes for Katharine Hepburn in The African Queen, "The look of pure joy and enthusiasm that appears on her face makes me wish I had moments like that occur every day in my life."

Bob Turnbull from Eternal Sunshine of the Logical Mind looks at the entire cast of Network, "Seeing all these great actors just throw themselves into their roles to enable the satire and message of the movie was (and still is) an amazing experience." He admits he's pushing the rules a little, but with a post this good, I can easily forgive.

Damian at Windmills of My Mind never had any doubts about picking Liam Neeson in Schindler's List, "my mind went immediately to the one given by that tall, dark and handsome Irish actor Liam Neeson when he portrayed the title character of Oskar Schindler in the film that, as I have said many times, changed my life."

Arden at Cinephilia picks Mark Ruffalo in You Can Count on Me, "The reason I love this role and this performance so much is that it was so convincing and so honest that I truly believe Terry exists. Even just as a trembling real feeling that haunts me." Beauti-ful.

Midento from when i look deep in your eyes selects Ninón Sevilla in Aventurera, "the performance that carries this film was a starting point into what would eventually become my future. And for that, muchisimas gracias, doña Ninón."

Glenn Dunks from Stale Popcorn goes with the 11 and a half minute cameo from Drew Barrymore in Scream, saying "This scene, this performance - as I said - instantly grabbed me. It got me hook, like and sinker. I continued watching this movie with the sort of hyper-scared enthusiasm that I think only younger people can have."

Peter Nellhaus from Coffee Coffee and More Coffee picks Sean Connery in From Russia With Love, "Unlike parental favorites like Gary Cooper or Bette Davis, Connery was one of the first movie stars that as far as we were concerned, did not exist prior to the Bond films."

Kimberly from Cinebeats picks Barbara Shelley in Dracula: Prince of Darkness, "Before I saw Barbara’s turn as Helen I had assumed that no one could upstage the iconic Christopher Lee, but I was wrong. Shelley not only upstages Lee, she literally wipes the set with the entire cast in my opinion."

Chris from Drunken On Celluloid, goes with Robert de Niro in Raging Bull, "Watching Raging Bull gives its viewer the feeling of being within the presence of an auteur."


Curtis from Notes opts for Meg Ryan in In the Cut, "Certainly, this character doesn't sound like me, but I understand her the most out of any movie character. Many times I get to the point where I see validity in blocking everyone out and holing myself up at home."

JD from Joe's Movie Corner does the Recycle thing well with his entry on Julia Jentsch in Sophie Scholl: The Final Days and Alison Lohman in Nausicaä of the Valley of the Wind, saying of the latter, "I hold it as the best dub of all the dubs, I do!" He apologises for the lateness, I thank for the ingenuity. *kiss*

Chet Mellema from Opening Shots looks at Peter Falk and Gena Rowlaands in A Woman Under the Influence, "Every gesture, voice inflection, facial expression, spoken word, audible noise and physical movement from Falk and Rowlands express Nick's frustration at his inability to understand and comfort his wife and Mabel's resulting, and maddening, estrangement."

Brian Erickson from Oscar Obsession goes with Humphrey Bogart in Casablanca, saying the performance "the performance that changed my life, by teaching me and the world what love and doing the right thing really is."

Brooke from Boy on Film goes with the stunning Gong Li in 2046, tracking the similarities between Gong's predicament and his own " I saw Su Li-Zhen after we had last spoke, but before I never saw him again and I was far too moved for words."

Ninquelosse at Cinesism goes with Brad Pitt in 12 Monkeys, "This is a great performance because it's totally unlike anything Mr Pitt has done before or since. This is one of my favourite performances because it makes me laugh, feel nutty and horrified all at once. But hey, they weren't the questions asked."

Bob at SaltyStix.com picks Orson Welles in Citizen Kane, "The anger seethes through Welles, and the viewer can feel the anger coming from the screen. It is with this vivacity that Welles brings his character to life."

Karina Longworth at SpoutBlog picks three life-changing performances, played by Bill Murray, Judy Garland and Glynis Jones.

Criticlasm picks Guilietta Masina in Nights of Cabiria, "Cabiria, humiliated, broke, and heartbroken, is walking on a small road in the woods. Suddenly she is overtaken by a group of revelers, young people out for a small night parade, it seems, or just dancing to the Spring."

Beckles from Scones with Jam and Cream and other Ramblings chooses Gregory Peck in The Guns of Navarone, looking at the verbal exchange he had and the effect it had on her 12-year-old self, "Peck’s final explosion hit me like a truck, and dammit Atticus Finch the army version was right: someone *has* to take responsibility, someone has do the dirty jobs to ensure things function."

If you've got an entry you would like to add to the list, simply send me an e-mail, or, easier, reply to this post, and I'll link you the next time I get to a computer. You can honestly write about any performance you like, in any style you like. Can't wait to read the rest.

Thank you so much for everyone who has participated. Keep 'em coming!


Happy Blogging, Happy 07/07/07, and Happy Filmwatching, everyone!

Friday, July 06, 2007

Three more performances that changed my life.










Anyway, thes entries were part of the run-up to an exciting affair taking place tomorrow. It's still not too late to sign up, and I can't wait to read what you'll all be writing!

A few pieces of housekeeping for the blogathon tomorrow:
01. Anyone can write! You don’t need to have contacted me in advance to participate or anything, just as long as you have something to show on the 07/07/07, I shall link you.
02. I will accept late entries. I’m very understanding, and realise that people will have things to do that may prevent them from getting the article done exactly tomorrow. However, what I will say is that the earlier the entry, the more people are likely to read it because it will have had longer coverage on my blog.
03. Multiple entries are fine. Post me the links and I'll credit all of them.
04. YouTube tributes, poems, essays, are all fine. I encourage diversity!
05. If you’re doing the same performance as someone else, no matter! Even if the performances are the same, I doubt they changed your life for same reasons. So don’t stress.
06. In your post, you should link to me as the blogathon HQ. I’ll have the master post up tomorrow.
07. Enjoy! This is supposed to be fun. And I reckon it shall be. And spread the love. Life is like the movies.

Three more performances that changed my life. In a good way, of course. As good as the avatars:
04. Tom Hulce as Mozart in Amadeus
I saw this movie for the first time in the Easter of 2004. One of my very musical friends who I admired a lot introduced me to the film Amadeus, where the slight “deviation” from fact showed that excellence does not have to equate to truth. In Hulce’s portrayal of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, I learned that it is sometimes the naughtiest, the most different who are blessed with the greatest talents, and they must use those to lift people’s spirits through art. You have no idea how much this inspired me; I felt that I, always somewhat of a round peg for the square hole, could do something, anything, to entertain and cheer up the entire world. Amadeus is in my personal top 10 of all time, it was wildly entertaining and gave a great interest into a genius, but I loved it also because I saw something of myself in Hulce and his great eccentricity. His child-like mannerisms (the riotous giggle, the silly childish games) are testament not only to his acting skills, but to Forman's exceptional direction and vision, and on watching him, I truly became interested in music. I looked into every type of music I could find, from the great classical composers to Edith Piaf, Spice Girls, The Beatles, anyone and everyone. But the greatest impact Hulce’s performance had on me was making me believe that one day, hopefully, I’ll be able to use my “artistic genius” to change the world. Maybe??


03. Audrey Hepburn as Holly Golightly in Breakfast at Tiffany’s
As ridiculous as this may sound, this was the movie performance that made me appreciate my mates more. It was a sleepover, and we had already seen Cold Mountain, which polarized us (half of us loved it, the other half had been playing cards throughout and found it a snoreathon), and the second film we’d watched, Citizen Kane, had sent all but one into a bored stupor. So, naturally, I was a little cautious in showing one of my favourite movies, containing my favourite actresses to them, at the risk that they’d diss Hepburn, and, in essence, diss me.

I really needn’t have worried. They loved it. In Breakfast at Tiffany’s Audrey is the very epitome of 1960s chic and her Holly captures the essence of an era when the naughty goings on (see my review of The Seven Year Itch) were very implicit. After we saw the movie, we discussed Audrey, the character of Holly Golightly, and how the movie would have turned out had Truman Capote got what he wanted, and Marilyn Monroe played Holly. Anyway, I was just so deliriously happy that there was one movie, and one performance that my friends could all find common ground on, I remember this day clearly still. Afterwards, I came to appreciate my friends a lot more, feel less intellectually detached, and I’m glad I did, because our friendships have developed and bloomed as a result. And we all decided that we would all like a happy ending as sweet as the one Holly Golightly got.

02. Tim Robbins as Andy in The Shawshank Redemption
This was always going to be on here! Interestingly, it took me a second viewing of Shawshank to truly appreciate all the qualities of Darabont’s masterpiece and make it my number 1 film of all time. And I’ve basically lived my life on the qualities I saw in Robbins’ performance as Andy – a sense of hope, mixed with pragmatism, quiet self-belief and inner strength, and perhaps most importantly, remembering to never give up. I actually aspire to be like Andy (for his qualities, not getting convicted for a crime I didn’t commit – duh!), and even in the most testing times in life, and sorriest school days, I will always TRY to think “What would Andy do?” and all is not so bad. “Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things. And no good thing ever dies" is an important lesson I have learnt from films, and it was Tim Robbins who taught me it.


Shaw.