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The Science of Mediocrity


All the aspects of low-budget romantic cinema that made Michel Gondry’s “Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind” so compelling are likewise found in his latest, “The Science of Sleep.”
What’s missing are the powerful characters and dreamy, ethereal quality storytelling, which is ironic considering the actual content of the film are dreams.
Gael García Bernal (“Y tu mamá también,” “The Motorcycle Diaries”) stars as Stéphane, a Peter Pan like figure that seems to have never grown up. He moves back to his mother’s house in Paris after his father’s death, living a majority of his life through dreams he has while sleeping in his racecar sheet lined twin bed. Stuck in a dead end job at a calendar company that he is sure his mother lied to him about in order to get him back home, Stéphane stumbles in and out of his stylish, metaphorical dreams.
Shortly after moving in he meets his neighbor, the dowdy and drab Stéphanie (Charlotte Gainsbourg; “Jane Eyre,” “21 Grams”). While he is originally smitten with her friend, he sparks a connection with Stéphanie through his dreams and waking life.
The dream sequences are impressive, in a faux artsy stylish way. Most of the dreams look like poorly done student films, aiming for bizarre cliché over any sort of substance or meaning.
Bernal carries a majority of the picture, tormented by having to deal with discerning dreams and reality, perhaps grounding the overly odd Gondry styling. Gainsbourg lacks any sort of dynamisms and ultimately suffers not only under the direction of Gondry, but Bernal as well.
The film, as a whole, feels hurried, sloppy and by the film’s end completely unmemorable.

People Just Don't Understand



Although it failed to garner any spots on my "Best of the New Fall Season" list, the new Aaron Sorkin genre-bending "Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip" is definitely one of the best. Not only is it strongly acted, written and directed; it's ridiculously intelligent, a little too intelligent for most American audiences perhaps? Take last week's episode, for example. One of the major storylines revolved around an elderly gentleman creeping back stage of Studio 60 in order to secure an old photograph of when the Philco Comedy Hour used to broadcast out of the Studio. TV scholars will recognize the obvious references to the Golden Age of television when shows were single sponsored and live. This was also a time when television was sympathetic to the Communist cause in order to maintain their credentials as representing the public interest, convenience and necessity. This old man was trying to obtain a picture of him in the writers room with the other writers before he was brought before HUAC and blacklisted. He makes numerous references to the Hollywood Ten, claiming his name was Bessie Bibberman etc. The average American viewer, like my mother, would have absolutely no idea what these subtle jokes were referring to, even if they did see "Good Night and Good Luck." It's severely smart humor that makes a college education completely worth it.

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