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FIVE-count-'em-FIVE excellent screenings present yours truly with an extremely hard choice to be made. How to narrow it down to a singular selection? I sometimes wish this was a Sith apprenticeship and not a HIGHLANDER competition.
The final collaboration between the once mighty production duo known as The Archers, a full day of the surviving works of a titan of World Cinema, and a film once all but banned from US screens that nearly derailed its maker's career for good. Much to be prized in the world of NYC's classic screenings, but there can be only one! (Cue dramatic music!)
An eclectic if minimal mix this day on the rep circuit; a Shakespearean adap from one of the finest filmmakers the world's ever known, a cutural game-changer that not only impacted its genre but practically invented the Midnight Movie, a disaster epic produced at the height of that sub-genre's popularity, and Wes Craven's DEADLY FRIEND. Lord knows where my predilections will lead me this day.
A precipitous drop in both temperatures seasonally appropriate and kinetic activity on NYC's repertory film circuit begs a simple question; is it really May? To which I answer, does May really exist? I haven't seen any evidence, pally, you tell me. May is a rumour. Until convinced otherwise.
An uncharacteristically slow day during May's 1st week affords me the opportunity to finally choose a film that's been running for the last week and a half, and not only because it reps exactly one quarter of the days's rep circuit doings. The totality of today's new and continuing series include French Cinema's Secret Trove at the French Institute, and BAM Cinématek's sadly concluding Ellen Burstyn trib. And now, on with the opera;
From first meal to midnight snack, you could virtually live inside NYC's repertory theaters today and scarcely meet the sun. While I advise against such a lifestyle, particularly following a winter that would scare all other winters back to their icy mommas, I could understand the temptation given today's schedule in classic screenings, starting with The Goblin King and ending with ROBOCOP. The real ROBOCOP.
A new broom sweeps clean, unless you apply that aphorism to my immediate surroundings. I'm referring rather to May 2014's power to potentially, hopefully, remove the bitter taste and chill of this most egregious of winters, one which seems to have been finally, mercifully put down. Mercifully regarding our well-being, not the foaming-mawed mad season that wreaked hell upon our rivers, streets, cars, skin, id, ego and superego lo these last 2400 months. Finally weather conducive to the patronage of our fine rep circuit screens arrives, Buddah willing, and in accordance the programmers at these precious venues have booked a wide and enticing variety of films to beckon the Cinegeek like a siren's call.