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Thursday
Dec032015

In Which Our Surname Will Be Jolie Pitt For All Time

On the Radio

by LAUREN RO

By the Sea
dir. Angelina Jolie Pitt
122 minutes

There is something destabilizing and even harrowing about witnessing a couple’s affection for one another when their language looks a lot different than yours. Trying to understand what they have (and in turn what you and yours don’t have) can become an obsession. So you observe them, their every saccharine gesture an affront to your own relationship, which seems loveless by comparison. You begin to see cracks that were never there in the first place; you pick fights with your partner who cannot even begin to fathom what has gotten into you. In short, you sabotage yourself. But really, it’s more complicated than that. What you’re doing is pushing at the limits of your shared love. To see if it will hold up to the crazy.

Which is exactly what Angelina Jolie Pitt’s character does in By the Sea, the film that she wrote, directed, and produced. In the film Angelina and her husband Brad play married couple Vanessa and Roland Bertrand, a former dancer and blocked writer, respectively. They shack up at a seaside resort in the South of France so that Roland can work on his book—and, ostensibly, so that the two of them can work on their marriage.

It’s the ’70s, which we know because Jane Birkin and Serge Gainsbourg are on the radio — spewing their own brand of post-marital bliss (they never married) — and pussy bow blouses are the fashion of the day, but it hardly matters. The era functions as a symbol, its muted colors a reflection of the suppressed emotions waiting to erupt. That catharsis takes its time to arrive, and when the anticipated moment finally does, it’s a little anticlimactic.

Instead of writing, Roland boozes all day at the local bar, and Vanessa, paralyzed by an as-yet unnamed grief, lounges around the hotel room, popping pills and weeping mascara-tinged tears. The two are simply too self-pitying to stir up any drama, though Vanessa tries, by accusing Roland of wanting to fuck the pretty blonde that has moved in next door with her husband. He doesn’t take the bait. One day, he comes home early to discover Vanessa crouched on the floor, peeping through a hole in the wall leading into their neighbors’ room.

Vanessa has become obsessed with spying on the young, insatiable newlyweds since happening upon the portal a few days earlier. It’s the only thing that’ll get her out of bed — and now that she has no choice but to share her secret, into bed with Roland. Spying becomes a couple-building exercise, jumpstarting the healing process of their unhappy marriage — until, inevitably, their little game goes too far.

You watch By the Sea in the same way that Vanessa spies on the couple, looking for clues for — what exactly? It’s impossible to separate Angelina and Brad the in-real-life married couple from Vanessa and Roland the characters they play, and Jolie Pitt practically begs you to draw your own conclusions about the state of their marriage. And even if that is not on full display, her body is. Here are my orb-like eyes, done up in falsies and a thick cat-eye, the better for you to peer into, she seems to be saying. And here, my near-grotesque mouth: what would you like it to tell you? But most of all, it is her breasts, still beautiful, that throw you for the biggest loop.

By baring them on film she reminds you of her decision to have a preventative double mastectomy (and subsequent reconstruction) when she learned that had an 87 percent risk of developing breast cancer, a disease that killed her mother. Look who’s in control, she is saying.

At times, however, you wish she’d just lose it. Jolie Pitt has said in interviews that she made the film as a way to work through the grief of losing her mother. And that she would not have been able to make the film if she and Brad had problems remotely similar to the ones in the story.

In a way, then, By the Sea is a fantasy version of how a relationship implodes. They don’t go batshit crazy like Elizabeth Taylor and Richard Burton (who were married at the time) do in Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? and that’s kind of the point. Jolie Pitt wields control as director, but so does Vanessa. For all her theatrics (which aren’t all that theatrical), she’s the one running the show. Roland has his faults, but he’s patient and kind and gives her space (even sets her sunglasses right-side up so that they won’t get scratched). It’s precisely because of this safety net that she is able to push at the boundaries of their marriage. Even in the moment of crisis, you see that she doesn’t mean to hurt Roland, and he knows it. She only means to hurt herself.

What happens when you let an outsider meddle? Nicole Kidman and Tom Cruise were the most famous couple in Hollywood when they shot Stanley Kubrick’s masterpiece Eyes Wide Shut over 15 grueling months between 1996 and 1998. They played their marriage for art and were at the mercy of Kubrick, who was demanding and famously secretive, even preventing the two leads from comparing notes. There’s no denying that he was manipulative: there was no safe word with Kubrick, and everyone knows how that marriage ended.

Production for By the Sea was, on the other hand, a literal honeymoon, shot while the couple was on their actual honeymoon, right after their real-life wedding. Jolie Pitt goes easy on the two of them. There are scenes you wish would go over the edge; instead they teeter on the precipice of a full blow-out. It’s love and respect that holds them back. And if they were ever too close to the edge, all the director had to do was call “Cut!” forcing you to confront the questions: What is marriage? What is art?

Lauren Ro is a contributor to This Recording. She is a writer living in Brooklyn. This is her first appearance in these pages.

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Monday
Jun092014

In Which They Can Slice Through A Stale Baguette

Angelina Jolie's Face

by MIA NGUYEN

Maleficent 
dir. Robert Stromberg
97 minutes

Angelina Jolie's cheekbones should be placed in the second slot of the rolling credits when Maleficent is digitally remastered, as each warrants a nomination for best supporting actor. They're multipurpose: they can slice through a stale baguette or be used as a citrus reamer. 

"The whole time I just wanted to go home and watch Game of Thrones," my brother said. I had to agree with him on this point. He spent $30 on our tickets. "It was good, but not $30 good. It was like $4 good. You have to pay me back."

Director Robert Stromberg relies heavily on CGI to build the magical world of the moors with fairies, goblins and intricate tree things. Maleficent has moments that contain stunning sights of splendor. We spend a lot of time watching Maleficent (Angelina Jolie) soar through the sky with her glorious wings, looking malnourished. We see the potential of glimmering hope when she finds love with a human boy named Stefan (Michael Higgins), which temporarily fullfills her. The romantic scenes make up for Maleficent’s lack of dialectical art. 

There are two different types of guys in this world: guys who wear rings and guys who don't. It’s an intuitive and impulsive sartorial reaction. The young version Stefan (Sharlto Copley) is definitely the ring wearing type. He finds pride in it, but it doesn’t hold him back.

Maleficent warns Stefan about her allergic reaction to iron, claiming that it will seethe her porcelain skin, so he wistfully tosses his rings into the open field in order to prove his devotion. We see their love mature and grow like a 10-minute time-lapsed video of a blooming flower. They mature physically, which allows them to be comfortable enough to spoon.

They share a kiss on her sixteenth birthday, which was one of the best scenes in the movie. Swoon worthy. After this, everything goes downhill. Stefan retreats back to the human world of the castle and slowly stops visiting Maleficent. We spent 15 minutes with her wandering in silent sorrow. Of course, the pressing question we ask ourselves throughout: is true love real?

Your jowls are coming in nicely, Stefan.

On King Henry's (Kenneth Cranham) orders, Stefan returns to the moors to murder Maleficent in order to be crowned the next king. They meet at their “spot” and they’re cozy, cuddly, and spoony. He slips her a "sleeping potion" and cuts off her most prized possessions, her wings. The betrayal is clear with his weapon of choice, an iron chain. He takes the wings and carelessly tosses them in the back of his pathetic cart, showing no sign of remorse. He glares into the darkness wishing he had multipurpose cheekbones. (As if!) By the next morning, he is gone without a trace and she is left screaming in agony. We’re whimpering with you, Angelina.

Needless to say, she seeks revenge, and shows up announced with a deadly spell to cast. This is where Angelina truly shines as an actress. We get to see her powerful cheekbones in action and allow ourselves to be vulnerable with her. 

After casting her infamous spell on baby Aurora, Maleficent ditches the scene with satisfaction. Stefan becomes paranoid and orders everyone in the castle to burn every spindle in sight. He’s invested, and enters a dark spiral of manic delusion. His wife ends up facing death from falling ill, but he is too distracted by his “hate quest” to even care.

He ends up sending Aurora away to live with the three good fairy godmothers portrayed as pixies: Knottgrass (Imelda Staunton), Thistlewit (Juno Temple), Flittle (Lesley Manville). As well as undercutting the talents of the actresses themselves, they made them out to be completely ignorant in their roles. It felt a little cheap on Disney’s part. Maleficent is seen lurking in the shadows until Aurora turns sixteen.

Aurora propped up and looking super adorbs. 

Aurora (Elle Fanning) is the epitome of a meadow child, the essence of a Free People lookbook. She finds out about her origins and becomes some kind of Hot Topic rebel foraging back to her native habitat. She pricks her finger on the needle and falls into a deep and underwhelming sleep totaling 5 minutes.

In the meantime, Maleficent is trudging through the forest with her shape-shifting crow apprentice, Diaval (Sam Riley) to bring Aurora back to life. Instead she is faced with a feeling of remorse and pain like Taylor Swift’s MP3 of “I Knew You Were Trouble." In all actuality, Angelina Jolie channels heavy tones of T-Swift’s personality traits into Maleficent’s character when she watches Aurora sleep. It’s a lonely, dark, and sad feeling, not for the faint heart.

The three fairy godmothers insist on enlisting Prince Phillip (Brenton Thwaites), to plant a kiss on Aurora to wake her, but he fails. Maleficent hovers over Aurora's bedside, letting out regretful tears of misery. She bids Aurora a goodbye and kisses her gently on the forehead. She wakes up! It's a Disney miracle! 

There's a bloody battle between Stefan and Maleficent in the end, which is saturated in misogyny.  He has no problem with barricading her around iron shields. He even goes as far as striking her down with an iron net and chain. Triple burn. How dare he? While Maleficent is being held down by heavy iron, Aurora stumbles upon Maleficent's wings and releases them. They reattach on Maleficent’s back, showing everyone who’s boss.

On the whole, Maleficent strays away from normative gender roles. It brings in the strong notion of women supporting women, which verifiably proves Disney is taking a proactive approach to instilling feminism deep inside young women's brains. The prince doesn't save the princess and true love can be felt in a number of ways, not just the standard feeling between man and woman.

Mia Nguyen is the senior contributor to This Recording. She is a writer living in Rhode Island. You can find her twitter here and tumblr here.

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