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Here's another amusing ad starring Timothée Chalamet, and by now he's the king of fun ads and manages to make people to talk about them. Cadillac,
Chanel, Apple and now this one for Cash App which took film viewers by surprise as it popped in during cinema trailers and later hit the internet, and by
then a few clueless minds believed it was some strange short film to be released with more scenes. The fintech commercial revolves on the film star
trying to buy fruits at a family-store but he's told the shop only accepts a different kind of currency, dating back the primitive years of exchanging goods rather than trading money.
The teenage son's owner (Izaac Wang) is the one who tries to help the situation and convince his old father to embrace new technologies and new forms of payment.
Funny and intelligent with both the small action of everything and its dialogues, the ad knows how to present the relevance of its product in a fine manner while comparing different times and scenarios (a distant past versus the present with business being conducted through quick technological methods), and the humor becomes the key element for that and our great memories about it. Chalamet carrying the giant jackfruit is hilarious just as his bewildering expressions while inside that store. Guess things went easier when it was just a peach. Just kidding. The ad was pretty cool. 9/10.
The teenage son's owner (Izaac Wang) is the one who tries to help the situation and convince his old father to embrace new technologies and new forms of payment.
Funny and intelligent with both the small action of everything and its dialogues, the ad knows how to present the relevance of its product in a fine manner while comparing different times and scenarios (a distant past versus the present with business being conducted through quick technological methods), and the humor becomes the key element for that and our great memories about it. Chalamet carrying the giant jackfruit is hilarious just as his bewildering expressions while inside that store. Guess things went easier when it was just a peach. Just kidding. The ad was pretty cool. 9/10.
In one of his earliest short animation projects Co Hoedeman presents the little story of a curious child intrigued and impressed by a mysterious ball
that, unlike the other balls of his collection, seems to have a life of its own whenever he tries to catch it and play with.
"Oddball" doesn't offer much except for the mystery of its setting and unusual drawings. The child isn't illustrated as human figure, it's more like a series of knots put together that give a human-like figure that lives in a strange dark universe where the colors from the balls make it seem that the kid has control over all of them except the living odball from the title, that one escapes from him, interacts in different movements that only attracts the kid's attention.
Its reflection on childhood relates to the fascination that new toys bring on kids that leave the old toys behind and get hooked by the latest present or the latest curious thing; the reflection on adults relates with growing up and getting involved in different things, different plays and whatever used to thrill at an early age no longer causes the same effect and the same emotion. It's cute but there isn't much going on. 6/10.
"Oddball" doesn't offer much except for the mystery of its setting and unusual drawings. The child isn't illustrated as human figure, it's more like a series of knots put together that give a human-like figure that lives in a strange dark universe where the colors from the balls make it seem that the kid has control over all of them except the living odball from the title, that one escapes from him, interacts in different movements that only attracts the kid's attention.
Its reflection on childhood relates to the fascination that new toys bring on kids that leave the old toys behind and get hooked by the latest present or the latest curious thing; the reflection on adults relates with growing up and getting involved in different things, different plays and whatever used to thrill at an early age no longer causes the same effect and the same emotion. It's cute but there isn't much going on. 6/10.
To describe this experimental and highly unusual short film by Murilo Salles and Sandra Werneck would be pointless and far too limited. It's exactly
what the title says, it revolves on pornographic sequences of a couple having some performatic sex, but there's something extra being displayed at the same
time. It comes with plenty of messages shown through many title cards, some of an explicit nature, others of a more poetic tone, and even some questions that deep thinkers will ask
themselves about the film's purpose, its ideas and the ultimate result of everything.
The basics: a man and a woman perform sexual acts in front of the camera and in several positions, a graphic image just like porn is though filmed from a certain distance. No close-up shots, no money shots, it all feels like two performs delivering a real and artistic act, just like dancers on a stage.
During their act, a series of texts are displayed related with both sexual activity and intimacy, but also things related with art and society, etc. The one I remembered was "My little excitment is your great excitment" and that can be applied to many things. The Brazilian anthem is played as soundtrack - kind of funny inclusion but comes with a purpose. As this intersection of images, sounds and words puzzle audiences, the final credits are the ones to enlighten some minds and create confusion in others when the filmmakers detail about the short film's budget and how each cast and crew member were paid, the actual salary. That's what hit me the most, despite the exciting visual act.
What's obscene and what's obscenity when it comes to a film? The explicit sexual acts or the budget given to a film like this? None of those questions matter, gotta dig deeper and look at the historical context of when "Pornografia" was released. The early 1990's was a disastrous period for Brazilian cinema as a new political administration, apart from the countless corruption affairs that came to surface which led to the first presidential impeachment of a Brazilian president, simply ignored culture and arts, shutting down budgets and initiatives to bring new movies to the screen - as we don't have a private studio system like Hollywood, ours depend a great deal about public funding. Brazilian cinema was dead, with very few releases (Salles' brother was one of the rare to deliver a great feature in the period, his very first "A Grande Arte"). The shock and obscenity comes from the powers of be in dismantling culture, failing with the arts of all kinds and cinema was hurt the most. The money was there alright, but it went to different pockets and many people suffered with that, not just the arts.
One can debate this film merits and ideals, even complain about the budget given to it as something better could be made. One can feel offended by both the images and the cash spent on it. But there's no point to it. I see it as a crazed and fun outcry about the then current state of Brazilian cinema; perhaps the only way Salles, Werneck and Paulo Abrantes (who wrote the texts shown) could attract audiences to see it. I mean, sex sells. 7/10.
The basics: a man and a woman perform sexual acts in front of the camera and in several positions, a graphic image just like porn is though filmed from a certain distance. No close-up shots, no money shots, it all feels like two performs delivering a real and artistic act, just like dancers on a stage.
During their act, a series of texts are displayed related with both sexual activity and intimacy, but also things related with art and society, etc. The one I remembered was "My little excitment is your great excitment" and that can be applied to many things. The Brazilian anthem is played as soundtrack - kind of funny inclusion but comes with a purpose. As this intersection of images, sounds and words puzzle audiences, the final credits are the ones to enlighten some minds and create confusion in others when the filmmakers detail about the short film's budget and how each cast and crew member were paid, the actual salary. That's what hit me the most, despite the exciting visual act.
What's obscene and what's obscenity when it comes to a film? The explicit sexual acts or the budget given to a film like this? None of those questions matter, gotta dig deeper and look at the historical context of when "Pornografia" was released. The early 1990's was a disastrous period for Brazilian cinema as a new political administration, apart from the countless corruption affairs that came to surface which led to the first presidential impeachment of a Brazilian president, simply ignored culture and arts, shutting down budgets and initiatives to bring new movies to the screen - as we don't have a private studio system like Hollywood, ours depend a great deal about public funding. Brazilian cinema was dead, with very few releases (Salles' brother was one of the rare to deliver a great feature in the period, his very first "A Grande Arte"). The shock and obscenity comes from the powers of be in dismantling culture, failing with the arts of all kinds and cinema was hurt the most. The money was there alright, but it went to different pockets and many people suffered with that, not just the arts.
One can debate this film merits and ideals, even complain about the budget given to it as something better could be made. One can feel offended by both the images and the cash spent on it. But there's no point to it. I see it as a crazed and fun outcry about the then current state of Brazilian cinema; perhaps the only way Salles, Werneck and Paulo Abrantes (who wrote the texts shown) could attract audiences to see it. I mean, sex sells. 7/10.
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