Monday, September 24, 2007

The Children of Don Corleone (and Red Bull)

(Joe Swanberg, US, 2007, BETA-SP, 84 mins.)


It's so easy to record a CD, or make a film, and
the result is that there's a lot of crap out there.

-- Joe Swanberg, GreenCine (8/29/06)


When it comes to "mumblecore," I have a high tolerance-even though
I'm well beyond the target demographic. [The term describes micro-budgeted,
semi"mprovised, relationship-oriented independents.] After catching Andrew Bujalski's Mutual Appreciation last year, it occured to me I might even be a fan.
With the exception of Alex Katz's Quiet City (in which Joe Swanberg appears),
I haven't enjoyed the rest as much, but never felt as if I was wasting my time.

As for Bujalski [below left], it's no wonder I prefer his work: He shoots
on film, and edits by hand. It's a dying art. With the old guard, like Sidney
(83) and David Lynch (60) making a permanent switch to digital
video, it's heartening to see young filmmakers, like Bujalski and David
Gordon Green
(George Washington) keeping this venerable tradition alive.

Don't get me wrong. I'm not anti-video, but when everybody adopts the
same format, we all lose. It's essential to keep the old ways and traditions
alive. But even if Bujalski shoots his next movie on video, I won't label
him a sellout-just as long as someone steps in to take his place (the fact
that the indie icon is penning a studio feature is another matter entirely).
Similarly, if every musician in the world turned to their computer and
ditched analog recording entirely, I'd feel as if the world dropped out from
under me. That said, I have no problem with R/dyksopp, Caribou, Various,
and other laptop acts. I'm just grateful there are musicians still plugging
away-literally-with guitar, bass, and drums. To say nothing of cowbell!
It's an imperfect comparison. So, consider these other near-obsolete
items: the eight-track, the cassette, the lathe, the record player, the
seven"nch single, and the 10"nch EP. In a few years, we'll be able to
add CDs to that list. There's no ideal parallel between the way films and
recordings are made and appreciated, but my point remains the same.
Black and white movies must continue. Silents, too. Even if they're shot
on video. Filmmakers should be able to tell their stories and create their
images however they choose. I would hate to see these options taken away
from them. And that's what could happen if there's no audience for art that
breaks the rules, and no way for artists to acquire the means to do so.
All of this is to say that Hannah Takes the Stairs is the first mumblecore film
to receive national distribution. It was shot on video, which is neither here
nor there as my problem isn't with the look of the thing. I just didn't like it.
Joe Swanberg could have shot and edited it Bujalski-style-Guy Maddin-style even-and I would still feel the same way. Andrew Bujalski even acts in the film, much as he does in his own far superior Funny Ha Ha and Mutual Appreciation. And I found his clingy character just as tiresome as the whiny Hannah (co-writer Greta Gerwig).
Mark Duplass (The Puffy Chair) and Kent Osborne (Dropping Out) didn't irritate
me as much. Mike (Duplass) disappears before he has the chance to overstay
his welcome, while Matt (Osborne) has an appealing sort of low-key charisma.
The story begins with Hannah and Mike. When their relationship hits the skids,
she turns to Paul (Bujalski), her besotted boss. They work at some sort of
Chicago production company. Later, she turns to Matt, Paul's business partner.
Hannah isn't a "woman of easy leisure" or a hopelessly confused romantic.
She just drifts from man to man. I didn't find the scenario implausible. Nor
did I think the acting was terrible. I just didn't care. I can enjoy narratives
about unlikable characters, but it helps when the filmmaker acknowledges that
their protagonist might be off-putting. I could be wrong, but it felt as if Swanberg
and crew found the hipster-cute Hannah pretty irresistible (she's also frequently
nude). I'm sure they'd be quick to list her faults, but I doubt they have any
idea how irritating her self-absorption might strike those outside their orbit.
I'm sure we'll be seeing more of the hyphenates involved with this film. Aside
from Gerwig, Osborne, Bujalski, and Duplass, co-directors include Ry Russo-Young (Orphans), Todd Rohal (Guatemalan Handshake), and composer Kevin Bewersdorf.
Hannah Takes the Stairs isn't a complete disaster, but I felt relieved when it ended. And I regret that it will, for some, be their introduction to mumblecore. Mutual Appreciation, The Puffy Chair, or Quiet City would serve as far finer rites of initiation.
As tempting as it is to write off the term-and those involved with this super"ncestuous movement seem to find it equally unappealing-I haven't written off mumblecore yet, and look forward to seeing what these folks cook up next. The key word here is cook. Joe Swanberg may have overseen the film, his follow-up to Kissing on the Mouth and LOL (now available on DVD), but his co-directors must share part of the blame-or credit, if it strikes your fancy. When it comes to politics, democracy is a wonderful thing. In the world of film, however... Well, let's just say eight's a crowd.
Hannah Takes the Stairs, part of the series Mumble Without a Cause,
opens at the Northwest Film Forum on Fri., 9/28. Joe Swanberg will be
in attendance for the screenings on Wed., 10/3. The NWFF is located at
1515 12th Ave. between Pike and Pine on Capitol Hill. For more information,
please click here or call 206-329-2629. Images from Hannah Takes the Stairs.


  1. I've tried. I really have. Funny Ha Ha, Mutual Appreciatiion, The Puffy Chair, Kissing on the Mouth; seen them all. I just don't get it, any of it. I admire these kids for their DIY pluck and vigor, but the stories are stale and the acting is, almost without exception, quite simply, atrocious, as bad as the improvised stylings that go on in most acting classes. I'm not averse to new trends in cinema, so please wake me when the next one comes along. I'm going to sleep this one out.

  2. Thanks for your comment. With so many of these directors turning to studio work--while keeping one foot in the indie sphere--"Hannah" may come to be seen, in retrospect, as more of an epitaph than a coming-out party. That said, I'm a strong supporter of non-pro acting, and quite like Justin Rice and Kate Dollenmayer in the Bujalski films. Or Thomas Turgoose in "This Is England" or Christopher Mintz-Plasse in "Superbad," to name two non-mumblecore examples.