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CHICAGO READER "Critics' Choice" January 15 - 21, 1999 ......... JONATHAN ROSENBAUM
Inside/Out by Jonathan Rosenbaum
" An uncredited Jean-Luc Godard produced this 1997 third feature by the singular American independent Rob Tregenza (Talking to Strangers, The Arc), and along with Hungarian filmmaker Bela Tarr, Godard is certainly a presiding guru over this powerful if enigmatic view of life in and around a psychiatric hospital somewhere in rural, snowbound America. Shot by Tregenza himself (one of the best cinematographers on the planet) in black-and-white 35-millimeter 'Scope--mainly in extremely long, choreographed takes that transpire with a minimum of dialogue but with an extremely inventive and original Dolby sound track--the film offers not so much a plot in the usual sense as a series of interlocking characters and events governed, like the film's title, by polarities: sound and image, interior and exterior, sanity and madness, freedom and institutional captivity, society and isolation. According to clues planted in the clothes and decor (especially the cars), the action begins around 1945 and ends in the present or near future, but to confuse matters further the characters and their behavior remain unaging constants. Tregenza's background in existential philosophy serves him well: every shot comprises an event, and most of them were shot only once, in a single take (as in Talking to Strangers), allowing change and contingency to shape the material. Art conceived as both adventure and confrontation, Inside/Out requires a certain amount of creative energy from the audience but grandly repays the effort. Facets Multimedia Center, 1517 W. Fullerton, Friday, January 15, 7:00 and 9:15; Saturday and Sunday, January 16 and 17, 2:30, 4:45, 7:00, and 9:15; and Monday through Thursday, January 18 through 21, 7:00 and 9:15; 773-281-4114. --Jonathan Rosenbaum
In a fascinating review of THE THIN RED LINE by T. Malick, in the same week's edition of the CHICAGO READER, Rosenbaum also discuss' INSIDE/OUT.
www.chireader.com/movies/archives/1999/0199/01159.html
Quotes from that review follow. The entire review can be found at www.chireader.com
"A person could more profitably compare The Thin Red Line, currently playing at McClurg Court, with Rob Tregenza's Inside/Out, playing in a one-week run at Facets Multimedia Center (and Inside/Out is a Critic's Choice this week in Section Two). But the parallels between these two epic experiments are pretty striking. Each is the third feature of a prodigiously talented middle-aged eccentric and original thinker with a background in existential philosophy that informs every artistic move he makes. Both films are shot in wide-screen 35-millimeter with Dolby sound (though Tregenza's film is in black and white). And both filmmakers are passionately (and unfashionably) devoted to the aesthetics of silent cinema: The Thin Red Line makes as many visual references to F.W. Murnau's Tabu (1931) as Days of Heaven makes to Murnau's Sunrise (1927) and City Girl (1930), and Tregenza, who likes to film pantomimes in long shot, includes on his Web site a beautiful quotation from Luigi Pirandello that applies almost as well to Malick's film: "The screenplay should remain a wordless art because it is essentially a medium for the expression of the unconscious." The films share narrative strategy as well. Both discard the conventions of a central character and a single story, running a relay between many disparate characters in the same rural setting, none of whom is subjected to any moral judgment. And both are a little too long for what they can achieve dramatically--Tregenza's film is just under two hours, Malick's just under three--but that's because both are overly ambitious. If you agree with me that 90 percent of the movies made nowadays are insufficiently ambitious, being overly ambitious is a shared flaw that deserves our deepest respect. Both filmmakers value physical environment as much as "action" in the ordinary sense, and both--albeit in very different ways--use the cleavage and disruptions produced by World War II to reflect on the second half of the 20th century. Yet they're playing to different audiences in radically different venues. Inside/Out--made for a tiny fraction of the other picture's budget, with no stars to speak of--has had too limited and piecemeal a national release since its 1997 premiere at Cannes to qualify even as a minor contender in any present or future NSFC awards, even in the experimental category. No articles about Inside/Out will show up in Vanity Fair or Premiere, no reviews will grace mainstream magazines or TV shows, no qualifying Oscar screenings will be held anywhere. Economically and culturally speaking--which in this country generally amounts to the same thing--the two pictures are never going to be permitted to inhabit the same universe. The fact that Tregenza's distribution company, Cinema Parallel, has allowed us to see Michael Haneke's The Seventh Continent, Bela Tarr's Satantango, Jacques Rivette's Up Down Fragile, and several recent films by Jean-Luc Godard locates him in a separate cosmos as far as most critics are concerned. So any context that can accommodate him and Malick has to be created by the audience." Malick's intimate acquaintance with the aesthetics of silent cinema reaches well past Murnau. The punctuating shots of nature in the midst of combat--a wounded bird, a riddled leaf, a hill of waving grass--are pure silent-movie syntax, as is the notion of a collective war hero (often found in films and fiction about World War I; William March's 1933 book Company K is one distinguished example). The poetic and philosophical internal monologues of Malick's various soldiers, often paired with a sustained and soulful close-up of the character, are the structural equivalent of intertitles in silent films of the teens and 20s. This is a precious legacy that most major filmmakers of the 90s (excepting Godard, Tarr, Tregenza, Manuel de Oliveira, and a handful of others who live outside the Oscars sweepstakes) have either forgotten or never discovered in the first place--a sensibility that frees images from the tyranny of the sound track, allowing them to register in all their primordial power--and the major achievements of The Thin Red Line would be unthinkable without it."
copyright J Rosenbaum Chicago Reader
DAVID STERRITT , CHRISTIAN SCIENCE MONITOR...Film Scouts on the Reviera www.filmscouts.com
I'm most enthusiastic about "Inside/Out" by the redoubtable Rob Tregenza, who returns in this movie to the long-take mode of "Talking to Strangers," his fabled 1988 schizodrama, now available on video from Parallel Films, (Cinema Parallel) his Maryland-based production and distribution company. Like that earlier picture, "Inside/Out" follows a minimal storyline with a deftly moving camera that films the action in lengthy shots of extraordinary gracefulness and virtuosity. The effect of these fluid, unblinkingtakes is to heighten both the gritty realism and the dreamlike delirium built into the bare-bones plot about inmates and authorities in an out-of-the-way psychiatric hospital. Tregenza is a true master of cinematography, and "Inside/Out" is worth a close look by anyone with a serious interest in cinema as a visual art. Once again the weak link in his aesthetic is his handling of the performers, many of whom are visiby acting in a movie that must be about sheer *behaving* if it's about anything at all. But this caveat aside, I hasten to reaffirm that filmmaking of this high order doesn't come along very often.
(see review at www.filmscouts.com Dave Sterritt or at the Vancouver Int. Film Festival.)
THE RENDEVOUS WITH MADNESS FILM FESTIVAL, Toronto Canada. Nov.16, 1997....... by Dr. David Dorendaum,
" I came out of your film throughout the hollowness of a trumpet, an orifice that blew me out to the wind. It was as if desire wanted to be articulated, compelled to come out from within in the form of an utterance, a word. Perhaps it is no coincidence that through out your film we encounter doors, windows, train tunnels, sink orifaces, cracks, points of entry or departure, thesholds, limits, like the bar in the middle of the title, INSIDE/OUT. The bar is inscribed at the centre of who we are, barred subjects, because we are talking beings and the word constitutes us. However, betweeen the word and the thing it names, there is a gap.
INSIDE/OUT, the embodiment of our flesh, always cracked, cleaved, never wholesome. In 1956 Jean Hypolite wrote of a first myth of inside and outside:
"You feel the full significance of this myth of outside and inside in alienation, which is founded on these two terms. Beyound what is expressed in their formal opposition lie alienation and hostility between the two."
Our body, our talking body, our sexual body, cannot be defined in terms of binary opposites. Mr Tregenza, you had no choice in venturing to film the crack; you had to locate your lens either at the theshold of the oriface, or way above through the eagle's eye, c'est la vie!" Dr. David Dorendaum
THE HOLLYWOOD REPORTER, May 10. 1997, Cannes, Kimberly Newman
"What does it mean to be free? To be normal? These are the universal questions posed by "Inside/Out", selected for Un Certain Regard. Written, directed and shot by Rob Tregenza, the film is set at an insane asylum with a cast of inmates including a former jazz musician, A French artist and Episcopal priest, among others. Consistant with its madhouse setting, the vision of this black and white film could blow one's mind but the ponderous pace could drive one crazy.
Lacking the plot or emotional impact of the mainstream "Awakenings" or "One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest" this indepedent production is an extraordinary visual experience. Little dialogue punctuates one magnificant shot after another for nearly two hours. This film represents perhaps the height of cinematic style, but possibly also the nadir of public appeal. Put another way, it is not for the intellectually infirm or inpatient. Only true cinematic enthusiasts need attend."
FIGARO, May 10, 1997 A. Bourmeyster
" Black and white and wide screen work well for Rob Tregenza as he explores with long tracking shots the prison-like world of an American psychiatric hospital. Prison? The camera which constantly surprises us by the luminious perfection of long takes, a snow covered terrace, climbing the labyrinth of metalic stairs, going deeper into a maze or corridors, sweeping the room where patients and medical staff become agitated. The camera proceeds slowly, methodically for the pleasure of the eyes and deepens the abyss between the outside and the inside of souls tormented by unspeakable ills. Speech is absent. Who is alienated? Who is normal? This questioning, this common place finds a captivating interpretation with the play of ellipsis between image and sound, the quest for impossible harmony is suggested by the music. Bresson? Tarkovski? Non, Rob Tregenza, president of Cinema Parallel distributor of independent films."
EDDIE COCKRELL at Nitrateonline.com REVIEW OF TORONTO INT. FESTIVAL 1997
For sheer artistic brevity consider the case of Maryland-based Rob Tregenza, perhaps the most courageous and focused independent feature film maker currently at work in the United States. His newest film, Inside/Out (Contemporary World Cinema), tells of four people, inside a secluded mental institution and around it, who are struggling to make some sense of the world. Photographed in widescreen black and white and edited with mesmerizing deliberateness byTregenza (truly the complete filmmaker), "Inside/Out" has about it the air of deliberate inspiration, the stark rural landscapes and indecipherable characters who wander in them fusing into one puzzling and delicate canvas. His three films Talking to Strangers (1988) and The Arc (1991) are the others are languorous in a way that only the bravest and most committed filmmakers would dare, individual voyages of discovery that cumulatively reveal Tregenza as a technician of subtle skill and a storyteller who orchestrates and transforms the mundanities of life into spiritual quests for order and meaning. Putting his money where his eye are, Tregenza also distributes his work (as well as Haneke "The Seventh Continent" and films by Jean-Luc Godard, BélaTarr, Jacques Rivette, Aleksandr Rogoschkin and others)through his company Cinema Parallel. For last year's inaugural Dialogues series in Toronto, Godard selected "Talking to Strangers" as a favorite and their bond as artists is strong: moviegoers who have graduated to Godard and are in search of like-minded fare are urged to partake of Tregenza's art and the cinematic riches he's collected at Cinema Parallel.
POSITIF, June 1997
"....Le film envoute par son etrange jeu d'indices, ses lents mouvements d'appareil, ses soudaines fulgurances, son message de desespoir feutre, un peu a la maniere des premiers opus de Phillipe Garrel. Une reussite certaine qui merite d'etre distribuee. Une oeuvre d'auteur totale puisque, outre le senario, Tregenza signe egalement la photo, le montage et l'egalement de son film, faisant ainsi honneur au cinema independent americain qui sait si bien fondre dans un meme movie la culture la plus pointue d'outre Atlantique et les styles les plus audacieux du Vieux Continent....Un beau renvoi d'ascenseur original et autonome." M. C
VARIETY, Friday May 9, 1997. Brendan Kelly
"A starkly minimalist offering, INSIDE/OUT is an ultra-slow-moving portrait of life inside a psychiatric institution, and it takes almost two hours to make the not-so-original point that the folks not locked up in the hospital are likely to be just as wacko as the strait-jacket cases. There is very little dialogue in the pic, and virtually every scene seems to drag on way too long....
.....There is almost no plot to grasp on to and the absence of character development makes it tough for the viewer to feel much sympathy for the highly alienatied patients. With so little talking, it is difficult for many of the thesps to distinguish themselves, although Allaux and Rocca at least manage to convey some non-verbal intensity.
Tregenza's camera work is self-consciously arty, and the odd photography further detracts from the drama. The pic does have a suitable bleak mid-winter look that perfectly suits the subject matter. The score is anchored by a number of ethereal harp instrumentals."
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