1966's “Blow-Up” is not named
after an inflatable lover, although if you search for this movie on
the internet, you may come up with some material on that subject.
It's the first english-language film by Italian director
Michaelangelo Antonioni, known for films like "La Notte." His
signature is having his characters roam a city, going from one mad
party or bizarre nightclub to another. “Blow-Up” is about a
fashion photographer who discovers a possible murder in one of his
pictures. There's an amazing sequence in which he uses his home
photo lab to make progressively larger prints of the pictures. The
images get really grainy, and while we can finally see what he is
seeing, the image is too spotty for him to feel he can simply call
the police. He heads out to wander the city, Antonioni-style, in an
attempt to solve the alleged crime.
Besides probably being Antonioni's
best film, “Blow-Up” is known for its dynamic, jazz soundtrack,
its scantily-clad models, and its racy sexual content, including a
brief full-frontal shot of Jane Birkin's bush. The image is
incredibly fleeting, but it was an affront to the Hollywood
Production Code, and may have helped lead to the end of the Code in
favor of our current MPAA ratings system.
Francis Ford Coppola's 1974 picture
“The Conversation,” is not a direct copy of “Blow-Up,” but the similarities are striking. Gene Hackman plays a
socially-isolated security expert who specializes in recording sound.
He is able to bug conversations under the most challenging
circumstances. While cutting together the sound from a recent job,
he becomes convinced that his targets are going to be killed.
I just recently saw these two films,
but I immediately recognized the theme of a perfectionist, isolated,
technical artist who is so absorbed in his work that he discovers the
clues to a murder. Years ago, I saw a Brian De Palma movie that
clearly was inspired by these films. 1981's “Blow Out” stars
John Travolta as a sound professional who is out collecting samples
for movies when he captures the sound of a fatal car accident. As he
analyzes the recording, he begins to suspect that it wasn't an
accident, after all. Little did I know that the film was just the
latest remake of a story from the 60's.
Naturally, I had to re-watch “Blow
Out,” and I found that it is the most conventional film of the
three. “Blow-Up” and “The Conversation” are both rather
artsy and ambiguous. “Blow-Out” is more of a traditional
whodunit, and not a particularly well-written one. The movie's charm
largely depends on its lead, John Travolta, who fortunately has charm
to spare. Despite some pretty ridiculous plot points, the movie is
fun, and it manages a pretty edgy ending.
Of the three films, I would say “Blow
Out” is the weakest, but also the most fun. Nancy Allen plays a
dumb blonde really well (maybe too well), and Travolta is in his
prime. “The Conversation” is a bit slow, but Gene Hackman plays
it well, and it's a decent noir. “Blow-Up” is New Wave artsy, a
bit confounding, and the closest to a classic of the bunch. Watching
all three films is a fun, little film festival you can do at home.
It's like a jazz record, with each movie a different instrument
coming in to do its own variation on the theme.
3 stars out of 5 for each film
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