Nothing wrote:knives wrote:You have completely ignored many other options that can be taken like enjoying the film despite it's politics
This just doesn't happen in my experience. Kapo isn't as radical as Quien Sabe in its polemic, this is why the film is more palatable to the rabid anti-communists on this board.
Well, I guess you have pretty goddamn limited experience, then. Even staying within westerns, there are any number of movies I find politically execrable (the vast majority of Ford, to start with) which I nonetheless enjoy and respect. As it happens, I think you might be the only one where who has a political checklist that must be met before you can even watch something, much less decide if you like it or not.
Nothing wrote:If you want to look at everything in simple auterist terms perhaps. Imho, Pontecorvo was only truly successful when working with Solinas, who also then went on to work with Costa-Gavras and Joseph Losey, in addition to writing the wonderful Bullet for the General, and Tepepa. Of course, one of the challenges a screenwriter faces is that a director will sometimes destroy theit work, as happened with Sollima's The Big Gundown, with Solinas disowned. But amongst those who care about such things, Solinas is widely considered one of the major Italian screenwriters of the period and Quien Sabe is one of his quintessential works.
So... therefore, that one scene works. Yep, that makes sense. Seriously, your argument is that his other movies worked, therefore this one does- even if Solinas were the sole creative force, that wouldn't hold water, and bringing up auteurism is pure misdirection.
Mr Sausage wrote:Re: Woo and homoeroticism, if you interpret his movies as homoerotic, doesn't that render Woo's themes of loyalty, honour, and brotherhood incoherent? They're certainly irrelevant and inapplicable if the central male relationships are about romantic love.
Why would those conflict? I don't think Woo's homoerotic overtones work on the same terms as his romances between men and women, but I think he takes brothers-in-arms to a place of such closeness that his gunfights
feel like a love montage in a romantic movie.