Ikiru,
Japan, 1952, 143 min. Starring Takashi Shimura,
Nobuo Kaneko. Directed by Akira Kurosawa. Touching
story of a man who, upon learning that he does
not to have long to live, vows to make his mark
on the world. Kurosawa regular Shimura shines
in the title role.
Viva Zapata!,
USA, 1952, 113 min. Starring Marlon Brando, Jean
Peters, Anthony Quinn. Directed by Elia Kazan.
Kazan joined with screenwriter John Steinbeck
to paint this energetic portrait of the man who
led the Mexican Revolution to victory, only to
learn a lesson about the price of power. Quinn
won an Oscar for his role as Brando's tempestuous
brother.
Tokyo Story,
Japan, 1953, 136 min. Starring Chishu Ryu, Chieko
Higashyama, Setsuko Hara, Haruko Sugimura. Directed
by Yasujiro Ozu. Simple story of an elderly couple
who live in the country going to visit their grown
sons and daughters in Tokyo. Unfortunately they
do not get quite the welcome they expected, nor,
it turns out, do their notions of their children's
lives correspond to the reality of the situation.
Ozu's films stand in sharp contrast to the action-packed
spectacles of his fellow countryman Kurosawa,
as they unfold in leisurely fashion, giving them
an air of dynamic realism. Frequent Ozu collaborator
Ryu convincingly plays a man much older than he
actually was, and among the cast Sugimara stands
out as the widowed daughter-in-law who turns out
to be far more of a devoted to the couple than
their actual offspring.
Mr. Hulot's Holiday,
France, 1953, 86 min. Starring Jacques Tati, Nathalie
Pascaud. Directed by Jacques Tati. Tati introduces
the popular character he would play in three more
subsequent films by sending him to the beach,
where complications, of course, ensue. It's quite
easy to see why some value Tati in the same way
they do predecessors such as Chaplin and Keaton.
Rear Window,
USA, 1954, 112 min. Starring James Stewart, Grace
Kelly, Wendell Corey, Thelma Ritter, Raymond Burr.
Directed by Alfred Hitchcock. Photographer Stewart
finds himself housebound and bored after he breaks
his leg, but manages to find entertainment observing
the lives of those in the apartments around the
well inside his building. Only entertainment takes
a backseat to intrigue when he begins to suspect
one of the neighbors of having killed his wife.
Hitchcock shrewdly turns the camera back on the
audience in a jab at the joys of voyeurism that,
of course, are such an integral part of the movie-watching
experience. Grace has never looked lovelier as
Stewart's gal pal who allows herself to get involved
in the mystery and Burr is suitably menacing as
the is-he-or-isn't-he-a-killer neighbor.
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