Monday 3 March 2014

Blue Jasmine-Movie review.

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It was still playing then… The Blue Moon.

And that sets the tone for this Sony Pictures classic feature film that has blown minds all over the world with its critical acting, picturesque cinematography, soothing background score and of course the direction. I mean who could bring class into theme, brilliance and taste into the same bottle bubbling with chic fashion and complete with an overwhelming performance other than Mr. Allen; Woody Allen.

The film was marred with controversies from the start and nay-Sayers say that, it cost Woody his directorial Oscar this year that went to Steve McQueen for 12 years a slave (Not that we mind). Another of those period pieces on slavery that America bears the stains of, and that ruled last year’s Oscars too; but that’s a different story. Woody Allen paints a not so bright picture of a high society posh dwelling wife of a fraudulent con man who goes through a nervous breakdown after the secrets are revealed and slowly loses, mostly at her expense, everything she tries to cling on and ride high. And Cate Blanchett does mesmerise. With her epileptic phases, her mad jibber-jabbers to those vulnerable points of time when the fossils of a woman who lives on Chanel and Dior and drinks Bordeaux wine resurface. And Oscar does grace her performance. The Best actress award was waiting to get her, rather, if I may. Cate Blanchett, unlike other actresses has always enticed me with the extent of transcendence she subjects herself to. Be it the Queen herself in the two Sekhar kapur films or the Dylan act in Tod Haynes’ I’m not there, that still has people saying it wasn’t her. I mean, who, if not she.

The other roles do fit perfectly too. Alec Baldwin looks sharp as the con husband and does a pretty decent job. Sally Hawkins as the sister also keeps a pretty worthwhile company to Blanchett’s Jasmine. The script plays a vital role of being effectively sublime and the camerawork make this subject sit on the eye. Karl Lagerfeld has designed the jackets himself for Cate, those prim Chanel beauties and I must say Oscar is getting really high on fashion dose these days be it Jared Leto’s transgender rough look in Dallas Buyers Club or American Hustle’s Amy Adams in those minks and furs and vintages.

I hope you’ve by now seen or plan to see the movie if not do, do so. You’re in for a real Drama treat. Allen style.


Until next time….

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