From the Editor's Desk, Nov. 21: Altman's Last Gig
I was talking this weekend with some folks about film and, somehow, we started talking about people's last gigs -- and how often they don't really reflect the life that came before. I've always thought that Raul Julia probably woke up in what James Lipton would call 'Actor's Heaven' a little upset about his last appearance on the big screen: "You mean I go out on Street Fighter?" And I'm sure that Orson Welles is somewhere in the afterlife, grateful that Henry Jaglom kept his last ever big-screen credit from being the voice of Unicron in Transformers: The Movie. Talking with some other friends at a brunch, A Prairie Home Companion came up -- they'd rented it, and discovered that, as they said, "11:30 at night is not a good time to throw on A Prairie Home Companion." I actually suggested that there was never a good time to throw on A Prairie Home Companion -- which, to me, feels like the most expensive Hee Haw episode ever made, featuring multi-millionaires playing 'jes' folks' and the tiresome, soporific drone of Garrison Keillor, America's least funny humorist. And now, of course, Robert Altman is dead. And I hope to God that the Academy -- maudlin and mortal as they are -- don't choose to commemorate his passing by larding attention onto what may be one of Altman's least deserving films. I don't think that you do people any favors by turning them into saints; Implying that every film anyone's ever made was an unparalleled masterpiece denies their life the richness of struggle and effort and inspiration -- and really, is Quintet as good as M*A*S*H? Is Pret-a-Porter as good as Short Cuts? No, and I think that Altman would be the first to suggest that some of his films worked better than other; to me, that means he never quit trying -- and that, to me, is the measure of an artist, and a human. We don't get to pick the last thing we do, because we don't know what that'll be; we can choose what we do next, even in the face of death. And so that's what I'm going to think of today when I think of Robert Altman -- his choices, his efforts, his unceasing forward motion. J.









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11-21-2006 @ 8:09PM
marty said...
"Altman's least deserving film"????
You're kidding. Prairie Home Companion is a fine last film for Altman. The film is wonderful. I saw it at the Berlin Film Festival and it was clearly the best film at the festival and really shows what a master director Altman is and he leaves younger directors half his age for dead. I hope he does get an Oscar nod for the film not because he died, but because it's a great film. The film is a far more deserving winner than the execrable Crash.
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11-21-2006 @ 11:43PM
Martha Fischer said...
Nothing is as good as MASH.
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11-22-2006 @ 1:04AM
shawn said...
Our sense of humor is opposite of each other. and A Prairie Home Companion is a perfect last movie for an old filmmaker. It's all about the past and art/entertainment living longer than the performers.
so we are in disagreement.
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11-22-2006 @ 6:38AM
Torgo said...
The Long Goodbye is easily as good as MASH. Elliot Gould is in my opinion the best inacrnation of Marlowe, even more so then (dare I say it) Bogie himself...
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