Metropolis (1927)

“Metropolis” doesn’t really resolve anything. At its conclusion, the worker village underneath the Earth has been destroyed, the luxurious Garden of Eden is abandoned and the majestic city to represent all cities has been brought to a stand still.

The people of “Metropolis” have only reestablished human morality for the moment. Man is equal once more, but there is no sense things are about to change.

Fritz Lang used the most money ever spent on a German film to make an epic about mankind’s scary dependence on technology, the massive rift between social classes and the rapid decline of humanity when posed with our own ego, sin and anger. This civilization can only thrive with the gifts of modern engineering. What’s more, the wealth inequality will remain intact and sin has not been eradicated. The story ends happily, but you can see how Lang would leave the eventual fate of the world somewhat tentative.

“Metropolis” was butchered and never to be seen appropriately due to its length, its poor box office appeal, its religious overtones and its confusing imagery for American audiences, but one gets the idea that some of the themes Lang was engaging here were just a bit too much for some people to handle.

It’s an impossible gift then that Lang’s film still exists at all, and now with additional footage such that Lang’s vision can be fully understood. It’s a pivotal film because of its scale and its visionary glimpse of the future, but it’s been so captivating through the years because it capitalizes on so many fears, all of which are universal. Continue reading “Metropolis (1927)”

My Best (and Favorite) Movies of All Time

These are my 10 “Best” movies of all time, along with my 10 “Favorite” movies ever.

Any critic voting in the Sight and Sound poll that was announced yesterday (my coverage here if you care to compare lists) will tell you how impossibly difficult it is to select 10 films as the best of all time. Occurring every 10 years since 1952, this is really the only list that matters. They have to select with their minds and their hearts, and the two don’t always coincide. If you’ve seen all the masterpieces, how do you choose between all that is perfect? And how would you like to be the critic who finally displaced “Citizen Kane” as the best movie of all time?

I don’t have nearly as much pressure on my head (not yet), but it hasn’t stopped some of my friends from asking what are my all time favorites.

I tend to dodge the question (often pretentiously, I might add). “Well, how do you rank works of art anyway?” “Oh, you probably haven’t heard of them.” “I’ve just seen so much that it’s so hard to choose.” And then I’ll say something about how I’ve seen the Harry Potter movies a lot because they’re always on HBO and I have a sister with no qualms of re-watching stuff, so maybe those could be called some of my “favorites.”

Often, I don’t even like the word “favorite.” “Best” and “favorite” usually go hand in hand. If I called “Drive” the best movie of 2011, it’s because it’s the one I most want to see again AND because it’s the most important/best made/critic-y jargon bullshit.

There’s also the possibility that I just haven’t seen enough films. In fact, I know I haven’t seen enough. One day decades from now when my Excel spreadsheet of classic films to watch is completely marked up with yellow highlights, when I’ve written and read all I can about them and am looking back on my entire life of watching movies as opposed to looking forward to what’s coming out this Friday, then maybe I’ll make a decent list.

So for all those reasons and more, I’ve never officially made public what are my all time picks for best movies ever. I’ve always had titles in mind, but they’ve never been put on paper like this. It’s damned hard to do.

But I’ll concede that in this instant, “best” does not mean “favorite.” I’m not going to lie and pretend that some obscure foreign movie I’ve seen once two years ago means more to me than something I’ve seen dozens of times since I was a kid. At the same time, that movie I know by heart is probably not even in the same conversation technically or historically as that obscure foreign film.

It’s why I’ve decided to provide TWO lists. One has the movies I would call the most powerful and most significant movies ever made. The other has the titles that I could never forget. They define me as a critic and a person. Continue reading “My Best (and Favorite) Movies of All Time”