Written and Directed by P.T. Anderson
Based on Inherent Vice by Thomas Pynchon
Last week I decided to watch The Godfather. Actually, I decided to watch The Godfather Part I and Part II but, overestimating my endurance and underestimating the level of commitment required just in time alone, I only managed to watch Part I. This time around I noticed how particular elements of that film have begun to age. Some of the Foley sounds come across a little cheap. The depth of field is ridiculously shallow in certain low-lit scenes, which would become most evident when Brando would move unpredictably, brilliantly through a shot, occasionally coming unglued from the camera’s focus. It all stands to reason, of course, and none of this should be regarded as legitimate criticism, merely observation. Yet, digital filmmaking coupled with the rise of excellence on the small screen leaves this kind of grand, self-important style of filmmaking open for critical relapse. There are few big screen auteurs remaining in Hollywood, an American industry whose ambitions have notably declined in recent years. Much of what’s on TV continues to get sharper and more focused and much of what’s in theaters, perhaps in order to compensate, gets bigger and louder. There are exceptions but not necessarily in the way you’d think. For instance, the latest from P.T. Anderson, Inherent Vice, is not particularly big or loud. But it isn’t particularly sharp or focused either. Continue reading