By David Elliott
Flix Nosh is a personal movie menu, fresh
each Friday.
APPETIZER: Reviews of Puzzle
and Skate Kitchen
Puzzle
I’ve always liked Scottish actor Kelly Macdonald
(Gosford Park,
No Country for Old Men, Nanny McPhee, a Harry
Potter). She is lovely without pushing it, and her docile, pensive
sweetness has an aura of secrets that could become interesting. But those qualities never
spark much life in what should be a showcase for her, Puzzle, which is fairly closely based on the 2009 Argentine film Rompecabezas. Macdonald plays a devoutly
Catholic American housewife who is drudge, cook, cleaner and all-purpose nanny
for her two near-grown, restlessly rooted sons and husband Louie, a financially
insecure garage mechanic.
Bright but soul-dampened, gently generous and often
exhausted, Agnes is pushing 40 when she discovers her gift for the rapid assembly
of jigsaw puzzles. In a braver era, this might have led her to join the secret
brains at Bletchley Park and undermine Hitler. Instead she sneaks off like a daring
church mouse to a puzzle shop in New York. Soon she’s the puzzle competition partner
of a semi-retired, rich inventor from abroad, Robert (Irrfan Khan), who is vaguely
sexy and solemnly wry. Their board results are very attractive, but there is no
dramatic tension sizzling in watching Robert (and the faster, intuitive Agnes) tightly
join 500 or more pieces of cut cardboard.
As directed by Marc Turtletaub (Little Miss Sunshine), too many elements remain rather murky. Family
drama simmers, like a sitcom teapot. Louie loves Agnes in his complacent Daddy Bear
way. She mostly loves him, but a puzzled piece of her is tempted by Robert, who
seems to love … love? Oddly, the most detailed piece is Louie, who looks and
talks like a less neurotic Vincent D’Onofrio. He also: a. snores a lot (Agnes listens), b. loves cheese, c.
expects his meals on time pronto, d. finds
little quality time for the boys, and e.
despite all that, is not so much a loser as a cheeseball with a beer gut. Quietly
ticking way, dear Agnes edges towards assertive choices, although the final resolution
is feminist in a very 1958 way.
Sorry, Agnes, but the great puzzle lady in movies remains
Susan (Dorothy Comingore), bored wife in Citizen
Kane. When old Mr. Kane (Orson Welles) finds her scanning yet another puzzle
in the lonely expanse of Xanadu, he quips “How do you know you haven’t done it before?” She pings him right back: “Makes a whole lot more sense than collecting statues.” Of
course, that movie is itself a vivid jigsaw puzzle. Puzzle, by contrast, has missing pieces.
Skate
Kitchen
Last week The
Cakemaker! This week Skate Kitchen!
But Crystal Moselle’s Skate Kitchen
is not a culinary occasion. Moselle previously made documentaries, including
one about six New York City brothers, The
Wolfpack. Her first dramatic feature fuses acted storylines and digitally vivid
reality sequences of young women in a street-skating group, Skate Kitchen. Their swerves, glides, jumps and
speed-zips capture, with documentary verve, the passion of adolescence. Like any
true teen scene, it’s a way of life.
The movie’s heart, along with ground-level Manhattan, is Rachelle Vinberg as Camille. A shy proto-woman from a Long Island suburb and a busted family, Camille meets the fierce, yappy Kitchen rollers at a skate park in Chinatown. After a dangerous accident she becomes a force in motion, despite her glasses and a pensive, observing reticence that the others find mysterious. Moselle mostly keeps the camera on Vinberg, whose instinctual acting (and improvising) anchors and resonates what could have been just another video blast of adrenaline. Camille, skittish about her options (including sexual), never entirely integrates into what a boy calls the “rowdy-ass girl crew.”
Vinberg gets wonderful support from Ardelia Lovelace
as a slender black girl who generously welcomes Camille, Nina Moran as a funny
lesbian tomboy whose skater name is Kurt, and Jaden Smith (Will Smith’s son) as
a wary, sensitive guy who (like boyish Rocket in City of God) sees street photography as his ticket upward. Moselle includes
some filler dialog and a few odd notes (like Camille’s rather late lessons in feminine
hygiene). Still, the movie is alive, reviving some of the old urban voltage of Mean Streets and The Warriors. Rolling wild, the skaters relish the freedom of the
city.
SALAD (List)
Memorable Fempowerment Movies
In
order of arrival, plus directors: The
Women (George Cukor 1939), Mildred Pierce
(Michael Curtiz 1945), The Beguiled
(Don Siegel 1971), Foxy Brown (Jack
Hill 1974), Norma Rae (Martin Ritt
1979), 9 to 5 (Colin Higgins 1980), Ladies and Gentlemen, the Fabulous Stains
(Lou Adler 1982), Deep in the Heart
(Tony Garnett 1983), Mystic Pizza
(Donald Petrie 1988), Gorillas in the
Mist (Michael Apted 1988), Thelma and
Louise (Ridley Scott 1991), A League
of Their Own (Penny Marshall 1992), The
Ballad of Little Jo (Maggie Mansfield 1992), Ruby in Paradise (Victor Nunez 1993), Jackie Brown (Quentin Tarantino 1997), Erin Brockovich (Steven Soderbergh 2000), Whale Rider (Niki Caro 2002), Bring
It On (Peyton Reed 2002), Frida
(Julie Taymor 2004), Offside (Jafar
Panahi 2006), Dreamgirls (Bill Condon
2006), Wendy and Lucy (Kelly Reichardt
2008), Queen to Play (Caroline
Bottaro 2009), In a World … (Lake
Bell 2013), Ocean’s 8 (Gary Ross
2018) and Red Sparrow (Francis
Lawrence, 2018).
WINE (Vin Orsonaire de Chateau Welles)
Orson
is off this week, preparing his narration of Marcel Ophuls’s definitive six-hour
documentary Orange Armageddon: The Rise and Fall of Donald Trump.
ENTRÉE (Starlight Rising)
“Every
writer has a temperament of taste, and ‘each work entrusts the writer with the
film it seeks’ (Borges). Taste is important, but if you are constantly
polishing marble in your personal Parthenon, you become a frieze. I agree with
novelist Ross Macdonald that ‘popular culture is not and need not be at odds
with high culture, any more than the rhythms of walking ae at odds with the dance.’
So I walk along, and tap a little.” (From the Introduction of my book Starlight Rising: Acting Up in Movies,
available from Amazon, Nook and Kindle.)
DESSERT (An Image)
A great movie image is more than a still,
it’s a distillation.
Charlie
Kane’s taste runs more to statuary than the puzzles assembled by wife Susan at
Xanadu in Citizen Kane (RKO Pictures,
1941; director Orson Welles, cinematographer Gregg Toland).
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