Showing posts with label Mafia. Show all posts
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Saturday, December 13, 2014

Even for a "Godfather" [II], Life begins at 40

From TIME magazine:
Francis Ford Coppola didn’t want to make a sequel to his 1972 Oscar-winning blockbuster, recommending Martin Scorsese, fresh off Mean Streets, for the job. He finally said yes when Robert Evans of Paramount Pictures agreed that Part II could include extensive flashbacks of the young Vito Corleone, played by Mean Streets comer Robert De Niro. Marlon Brando was out because he wanted too much money, and the Clemenza character got dropped because Richard Castellano wanted his dialogue to be written by a friend. Director Elia Kazan, the first choice to play Hyman Roth, spent so much time with his shirt off during a conversation with Coppola that when Lee Strasberg was hired for the role, Coppola insisted he play one scene topless. That’s Francis’s mother Italia in the casket as the deceased Mama Corleone — actress Morgana King thought it bad luck to lie in a coffin — and his Uncle Louie, a dead ringer for Brando, in the Havana cake scene.
Coppola provided these anecdotal nuggets in a commentary on the 2001 five-disc DVD of the saga he made from Mario Puzo’s novels:The Godfather in 1972, The Godfather Part II 40 years ago (its New York premiere was Dec. 12, 1974; it arrived in theaters about a week after) and The Godfather Part III in 1990. Third time was not the charm, but the first two were sensationally popular, influential and cherished. Both won Oscars for Best Picture — the first and only time that’s happened — and made enduring stars of De Niro, Al Pacino (as Michael Corleone), Diane Keaton (Michael’s wife Kay), James Caan (his brother Sonny) and Robert Duvall (Consigliere Tom Hagen).
In TIME’s Godfather Part II review, titled “The Final Act of a Family Epic” — who knew, back then, that every movie epic had to be a trilogy? — Richard Schickel described the Lake Tahoe scene of a party celebrating Michael’s son’s First Communion and noted:
What happens at this point is that delicious sensation of letting-go familiar to readers of huge 19th century novels, but much less readily available to a moviegoer today. A skilled popular artist — the kind of man who can blend subtly observed details with a gift for socko showmanship — takes over to lead a guided tour of an exotic yet humanly recognizable and completely realized world. That’s really entertainment.
This is a much colder film, with austere aspirations — not fully realized — to transcend its melodramatic origins and to become an authentic tragedy. … As Michael plots his careful, lethal moves, the recurring, unforgettable image is of his eyes growing colder, until they finally go dead to the horrors around him.
The Godfather was its year’s box-office champ — its $135-million take at North American theaters would be nearly $700m today — and, in real dollars, still in the all-time top 25. Part II was sixth on the 1974 chart (Mel Brooks’s Blazing Saddles was No. 1) and is widely considered the darker and stronger of the pair. Together they formed a bold mural of America: crime infiltrating big business and Washington politics, all intersecting with the Corleones’ family values.
God I and God II had both immediate and lasting impact. They helped define machismo for a couple generations of young males, maybe females too. The films spawned countless Mafioso movies, and of course The Sopranos — in fact, every vaunted TV drama about loving families with a dirty secret. (They’re vampires, they’re polygamous, they run a meth business, they’re Commie spies.) True BloodBig LoveBreaking BadThe Americans and countless other were forged from the Corleone template.
On the Internet Movie Database’s all-time Top 250, “as voted by regular IMDb users,” the two Godfather films rank second and third, behind only The Shawshank Redemption (a terrific film but… come on). And who wouldn’t rate Michael’s New Year’s Eve takedown of his traitorous brother Fredo (John Cazale) as one of the greatest movie kisses? That “You broke my heart” moment was both passionate and chilling, like the films themselves. Part II’s final shot, closing in on Michael as he ponders the sins that brought him his power, left viewers to determine his admixture of hero and monster.
Forty years on, the films’ core stars are still prominently around. After seven Oscar nominations (two for The Godfathers), Pacino finally won Best Actor in 1993 for Scent of a Woman. De Niro matched his Supporting Actor Oscar for The Godfather with a Best Actor for Raging Bull. Keaton was Oscared for Annie Hall (one of her four nominations) and Duvall for Tender Mercies (one of his six). To these and Caan, add Francis’s sister Talia Shire (Connie Corleone) and his director daughter Sofia (“Child on Ship” in Part II). Also two legendary 88-year-olds: B-movie mogul emeritus Roger Corman (“Senator #2″) and that supreme hangdog character actor Harry Dean Stanton (“F.B.I. Man #1″).
As for Coppola, he had a great 1970s — The Conversation andApocalypse Now as well as the first two Godfathers — but found it increasingly hard to raise financing for films he wanted to make. “It’s ironic that people should look back decades later and celebrate films I was given a lot of trouble on,” he said on the DVD commentary, “but that nobody wants me to make a movie right now. Talking to me about The Godfather is like talking to me about my first wife when I’m sitting next to my second one. I’d rather get some encouragement on what I’m doing now than celebrate old projects. It was no fun 30 years ago, and I’m still doing it, and I didn’t want to.

Friday, May 24, 2013

Small Screen, Big Stories Pt II: From Boardwalk to (South) Beach via Renaissance Rome

Impossible as the above route may sound, it summarizes the continuing overachievement of cable TV as the new home of cinematic splendor, especially in the city-specific period crime drama. firstly, we anxiously await the coming of the fourth instalment in the Prohibition-era classic, Boardwalk Empire, with no less than Martin Scorcese and Mark Wahlberg as exec producers. Season 3 was the darkest, most layered yet, with several story lines unspooling and gathering narrative steam. Even more, the addition of the incomparable
Geoffrey Wright, as Harlem kingpin Dr Narcisse, is further
inducement, as if any were needed. Then, with elements of Boardwalk, Mad Men and the Godfather II comes the STARZ channel's  Magic City, set in late 50s Miami, with Fidel Castro still just a pesky but growing revolutionary and Cuba a model for Miami's vices.

Jeffrey Dean Morgan, of the TV series Grey's Anatomy and the Watchmen movie fame, stars as the owner of the Miramar Playa, a club where anything goes, and all manner of persons come for the booze, the girls and the drugs. All those things, of course, bring violence and intrigue.

In between those, the group billed as "The Original Crime Family" continues its machinations in 16th Century Rome. The peerless Jeremy Irons is well settled and still unsettling, as Pope Alexander VI, forging alliances, bringing down powers and fomenting war, mayhem and passion. Incidentally, the notes to the series say that the dynasty originated in Spain.

These three are just a sampling of the great original series on cable, but they feature here because of their subject matter and general format. Pick a period and a city, stock up on the refreshments and sit back to your cinema-quality narrative experience on the small screen.

Sunday, December 16, 2012

Testosterone Theatre: Kill The Irishman

Ahh, the old days.......

when the "good" bad guys lived honorably, distributed the spoils evenly and dispensed justice according to their own code; the "bad" bad guys got whatever shitstorm that was coming to them.

Of course, it never was as cut-and-dried as that and director/co-writer Johnathan Hensleigh makes sure that the (true) story unfolds in as organic a manner as possible, adapting the book, written by Ray Porrello, detailing the violent succession wars that eventually demolished(?) the Cleveland Mafia.

At the centre of that particular maelstrom is the charismatic Danny Greene (Ray Stevenson, from "The Punisher") who, along with his boyhood pal Joe,  took plenty of his own hard knocks as a kid in Sicilian-controlled Cleveland. Time passes and the pair's paths diverge - Danny heads for the docks, Joe joins the cops - thus setting up a decidedly uneasy yet respectful "understanding" between them.

Through his combination of toughness, brains, a sense of fairness and a penchant for immediately following his instincts, Danny rises to assume control of the local Longshoremen's Union, and thus earns the attention of the mafia hierarchy. Race issues aside, its obvious that such a bright spark in possession of a mind of his own cannot be tolerated and thus comes the edict that forms the title of this film (It was also released as "Bulletproof Gangster").

Danny proves so resistant to guns and bombs that he becomes a figure of national attention. The New York families, who exercise control by proxy over Cleveland, step in and send in their mystery man from the West (confused?) to shadow Danny and rub him out.

The result is inevitable, but its Green's heroic stand  - a noble gangster - and the befuddling and irritiating effect of his durability on his enemies that enlivens the film. There's significant help from the supporting cast, notably Val Kilmer as the adult Joe, Christopher Walken as a mentor-turned-enemy and Vincent D'Onofrio as one of the No. 2 mafiosi who is in fact sympathetic to Danny's cause.

Needless to say, the violence and profanity are rampant, and there are a few brief scenes of partial nudity. But Kill The Irishman is generally a great guy's movie. Load up on the snacks an beverages, kick back in your favourite chair and enjoy a good tale writ large.

Friday, January 28, 2011

John T to play John Gotti

The following from The New York Post. It was also reported on CNN's "Showbiz Tonight":


It was an offer John Travolta couldn't refuse -- a chance to play Mafia boss John Gotti in a biopic co-produced by the Dapper Don's son.
Travolta toasted the reel deal this week at trendy LA trattoria Amici -- a calamari confab with John "Junior" Gotti Jr. and his ex-con film-producer partner, Marc Fiore.
"Travolta is the guy," Fiore told The Post yesterday. "When you watch a Travolta movie, you're never watching John Travolta. John Gotti Sr. is an iconic figure. You have to be an actor that can become John Gotti Senior."
The Wednesday sit-down between the star and the late gangster's son was the kiss to seal the deal.
LOOK WHO’S TALKING! John “Junior” Gotti (center) and John Travolta talk movie-making with film producer Marc Fiore (second from right) and director Nick Cassavetes (far right) over dinner at an LA restaurant.
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LOOK WHO’S TALKING! John “Junior” Gotti (center) and John Travolta talk movie-making with film producer Marc Fiore (second from right) and director Nick Cassavetes (far right) over dinner at an LA restaurant.
"John came in to put his stamp of approval," said Fiore, who once pleaded guilty in a multimillion-dollar pump-and-dump stock scam reminiscent of a "Sopranos" episode.
Gotti picked Travolta -- and little-known Fiore Films -- over Hollywood heavyweight Sylvester Stallone after the "Rocky" star balked at ceding creative control to Junior.
And in what could be a criminal case of miscasting, actor James Franco, of "127 Hours," is being considered to play Junior.
Although Travolta and Junior have talked about the movie -- to be called "Gotti" -- their sit-down was their first face-to-face meeting, Fiore said.
Each arrived separately at the Brentwood restaurant -- no bodyguards in sight -- and joined a Tinseltown crew, including director Nick Cassavetes, veteran character actor Leo Rossi, who is writing the script, and ex-Howard Stern sidekick "Stuttering" John Melendez, a partner in Fiore's film company.
"Get Shorty" star Travolta looked Chili Palmer cool in a tailored dark suit and blue silk open-collar shirt, while Junior donned a wiseguy-loud checked sports that his Dapper Don dad wouldn't have been caught dead in,
The restaurant, a Travolta favorite popular with Hollywood A-listers, shut its kitchen to regular customers as the gang scarfed down an "old-fashioned Italian dinner of seafood, chicken parm, steak, pasta and red wine."
An insider told The Post Travolta had made the reservation and hosted the dinner.
"They came, had a nice meal and a good conversation, lots of laughs, and they left happy," the insider said.
Fiore said he paid the dinner tab but invoked the Mafia code of omerta when asked how much it was.
But he was happy to boast about the film.
"This is not a movie; this is part of American history. We have the exclusive story for first time ever told by John Gotti Junior and his family," Fiore said.
Junior, the one-time heir apparent to his dad's criminal empire -- and a man the feds have tried and failed four times to convict for racketeering and murder -- has maintained he is long retired from the mob.
But Fiore -- executive producer for "Gotti" -- glories in his own criminal past, and is producing another film, "MOB $TREET," inspired by his story.