Discland
edited by Jonathan Doyle
Mafioso (The Criterion Collection, 3.18.2008) Nino Badalamenti is a supervisor in a car manufacturing plant who hasn't taken a vacation in over two years. On his way out the door to visit his beloved childhood hometown of Sicily -- with his blonde wife and daughters -- Nino is handed a package by his boss and asked to deliver it to a powerful and influential Sicilian gangster named Don Vincenzo. Once in Sicily, Nino has a hoot seeing friends and family, but his wife has trouble fitting in and is unfairly dismissed as a snob by Nino's family. Even more worrisome, Nino finds himself entangled in an intricate web of secret mafioso dealings and is eventually sent on an unexpectedly... elaborate errand. (continued)

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After The Fall

"I don't know who I am," former heavyweight champ Mike Tyson says to N.Y. Times contributor Tim Arango in a 5.11 piece about James Toback's Tyson, a pared-down but altogether touching doc that will show later this week in Cannes. "That might sound stupid," Tyson continues. "I really have no idea. All my life I've been drinking and drugging and partying, and all of a sudden this comes to a stop."


The line this most recalls, of course, is the one from Wim Wenders' The American Friend, spoken to Dennis Hopper's Tom Ripley character: "I know less and less about who I am, or who anyone else is."

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Posted by Jeffrey Wells on May 11, 2008 at 03:58 PM

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AH [TypeKey Profile Page] says ...

I am finding it really hard to feel any kind of sympathy for this guy, not that he cares about my feelings or anything.

Posted by AH [TypeKey Profile Page] at May 11, 2008 04:17 PM

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thevisceral [TypeKey Profile Page] says ...

He's faded into Bolivian.

Posted by thevisceral [TypeKey Profile Page] at May 11, 2008 04:24 PM

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Mgmax [TypeKey Profile Page] says ...

Maybe he and Terence Davies can find group counseling somewhere together?

Posted by Mgmax [TypeKey Profile Page] at May 11, 2008 04:48 PM

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Mgmax [TypeKey Profile Page] says ...

Apropos of nothing except perhaps a certain Lear-esque quality to this post, as well as the recent discussions of a recently deceased actor:

BBC Radio just rebroadcast a thing called Dionysos with Paul Scofield and Chiwetel Ejiofor. I haven't heard it but I very much liked both a Troy three-parter and the Narnia adaptations they did with Scofield, so it'd be worth checking out. It'll be up until next Sunday as streaming audio:

http://www.bbc.co.uk/bbc7/listenagain/sunday/

Posted by Mgmax [TypeKey Profile Page] at May 11, 2008 04:52 PM

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Rich S. [TypeKey Profile Page] says ...

Didn't this clown find religion during one of his stints in the pen? Maybe he can look to his Chairman Mao, Che or Arthur Ashe tattoos for inspiration.

Posted by Rich S. [TypeKey Profile Page] at May 11, 2008 05:40 PM

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frankbooth [TypeKey Profile Page] says ...

That's actually a fairly common sentiment among the recently recovered.

(And wasn't that line spoken by Ripley himself, rather than to him? That's how I remember it, though I could be wrong.)

Posted by frankbooth [TypeKey Profile Page] at May 11, 2008 07:11 PM

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Michael [TypeKey Profile Page] says ...

Based on that shot with Tyson above, I'd have guessed this was directed by Amber Waves.

Posted by Michael [TypeKey Profile Page] at May 11, 2008 10:20 PM

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BurmaShave [TypeKey Profile Page] says ...

thevisceral, you beat me to it you bastard. A defining quote for our age in its own way.

Posted by BurmaShave [TypeKey Profile Page] at May 12, 2008 02:33 AM

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