A whole world in itself. A short history of ideas and the perils of putting them into practice. Too too long, and some of the overdone violence makes it grueling. Treat it as 2 or 3 movies joined together to make it digestible.
Totally mesmeric record of a lost place and time. Ordinary people, ordinary places made magic. Every frame is a poetic picture, which is what movies are supposed to be
Disjointed tale of dislocation. Quite wound me up before bed, which is always unwelcome, but now I know how little personal satisfaction is offered in it, I want to see it again purely for the documentary aspect of seeing aboriginal acts portrayed outside the hackneyed documentary format. I guess the people i it are relatively real. Jenny is lovely but awful, and embarrassingly harsh and rude, a beautiful voice but encrusted in nasty attitudes. None of it makes much sense, but an interesting window on the vanishing world.
A bit better than Pretty Woman, actually about ten times better. Even the unlikely relationship between Suzette and Harry is quite touching. Handicapped by a gross crude naff title, a serious millstone around this movie that is well worth catching, its nice and quite warm.
If I were a filmaker I would study the camera man's technique in detail. They don't shoot them like this anymore. A calm reflective drama, ravishing imagically! Great setting, actors, plot. Crap title obscures a masterpiece.