- We already have two takes on Abel Ferrara's Welcome to New York here in our Notebook, but here's another worth checking out, from Peter Labuza of The Film Stage.
- Saint Laurent, the latest film from Bertrand Bonello, is dividing critics. Writing for Sight & Sound, Jordan Cronk claims the film verges on convention but...
"...is a seductive, often hypnotic article of sensuality for the senses. The female form, and the way bodies interact with and are often commodified for their surroundings, are constants. When, in one of the film’s best sequences, the screen is split between runway models descending an ornate stairwell and newsreel images of concurrent wartime atrocities, political protests and the May 1968 riots, the division between the outside world and the designer’s self-edifying lifestyle is pronounced to most damning effect."
- Above: Olivier Père interviews Jessica Hausner, the director of Amour fou.
- The Hollywood Reporter's Jordan Mintzer says of Frederick Wiseman's new film, "if a picture is worth a thousand words, then there are at least a million things worth talking about in National Gallery".
- For Little White Lies, Glenn Heath Jr. reviews Tommy Lee Jones' The Homesman:
"While Jones’ previous film The Three Burials of Melquiades Estrada focused on the glaringly flawed decisions by stressed blue-collar folk, The Homesman shifts its gaze toward the gravity and consequence of everyday responsibility in the mythical Wild West. Thematically, it’s aligned with the finest work of B-movie master Budd Boetticher, who traverses prickly psychological situations hidden inside lean and mean genre set-ups. Both filmmakers are interested in the call and response that occurs between people who feel the need to take a stand and those who decide silence is the key to survival."
- Another film (unsurprisingly) garnering opposing reactions is David Cronenberg's Maps to the Stars, which Michał Oleszczyk has glowing praise for in his review:
"The gleeful foulness of the movie is epic: in its ruthlessness and amorality, it just about rivals that other recent comedy of moral decay, The Wolf of Wall Street. Every other line is a prickly barb. Online peddling of celebrity feces is freely discussed, and at one point Evan Bird’s teen star Benjie unwittingly shoots a dog with a Colombine-famed gun (also purchased on eBay). Wagner’s script, which at times sounds like an episode of Entourage written by Stanley Kubrick’s unforgettable Sgt. Hartman in between abusive drills, is a roller coaster ride in terms of cattiness and profanity.
What elevates the movie in the end, though, is not its apparent heartlessness, but precisely the fact that its central relationship—that between haunted, borderline schizophrenic siblings Bird and Wasikowska—is deeply humane and universally resounding."
- It seems the Dardenne Bros. have yet another Palme-contending 'powerhouse' on their hands, according to Variety's Scott Foundas.
- For Twitter snap-reviews, Blake Williams is rating films on the go throughout the festival.