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Favorite films

  • Goodbye to Language
  • Vampir Cuadecuc
  • Maternal Filigree
  • Possum O' Possum

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  • The Young Girls of Rochefort

    ★★★★

  • Sinners

    ★★★

  • Blazing Saddles

    ★★★

  • XFilm

    ★★★★½

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Ulysses in the Subway

2017

★★★½ Watched

Wrote about this and another 3D Jacobs feature for Not Reconciled.

I understand the temptation to dismiss this as a glorified music visualizer, especially since the blurb basically encourages that reading, but I think that’s wrong.

In the first place, the structuring foundation is an hour long field recording, which is interesting in and of itself. Through sound we get a wideranging snapshot of human activity, from technologies of transportation to music to conversation. All of this is a lot…

The Secret Garden

2023

★★★½ Rewatched

I wrote about this film and others by Ouayda for Ultra Dogme. You can watch this one now through 2/21 if you subscribe.

Here’s an excerpt:

The fictional strategy is fully embraced in The Secret Garden (2023), Ouayda’s latest work and her first shot on 16mm. As with her first film, it had its origin in a compulsion to film an aspect of the urban environment, in this case plants, that the artist had begun to obsessively notice, which she…

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Sinners

2025

★★★ 1

Ironically, the worst thing about this film—which celebrates how music symbolically transcends the violent racial and economic contradictions which society and history have never solved—is its music design. (Individual performers innocent, Ludwig Göransson not.) 

The best thing is how the inconsistencies of its narrative and myth and metaphor are employed to say multiple correct and virtuous things about culture and colonialism and the impossibility of Black/small business capitalism, and not to save America from its own critique. Sex and music…

Maternal Filigree

1980

★★★★½ 1

Astonishing. One of the most beautiful and intimate and formally accomplished experimental films ever. Ephemeral surfaces that match anything in Dorsky, abstract light play that matches anything in Brakhage.

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Histoire(s) du cinéma

1989

★★★★ Rewatched

I paused this after the fourth chapter to take a break and a shower, and that’s when I learned of David Lynch’s ing. It feels tragically appropriate: who has added as much to a hypothetical next chapter?

RIP David Lynch.
RIP Jean-Luc Godard.
RIP Michael Snow.
RIP Jean-Marie Straub.
RIP David Bordwell.
RIP Fred Jameson.
RIP cinema, is what it feels like in this moment.

The Shrouds

2024

★★★★ Watched

Cronenberg’s style has always relied on dialogue that creates real profundity out of fake science and philosophy, even literal nonsense, and this raises that art to the level of narrative, a dense web of postmodern expressionism that can’t distinguish between sex and death, the physical and the digital, grief and paranoia, the unconscious and the political.