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True Grit

...The Dark Knight opened, and some fine actors nailed a good script and voila, most consider it far superior to Burton's Batman, even if it is far different in style and tone.

To me, that's exactly why The Dark Knight was far superior. Burton is great if you just can't get enough of that stylized goth. TDK was much grittier and grounded.

Excellent example.
 
Great article by Stanley Fish about this film today:

https://opinionator.blogs.nytimes.c...-of-god-the-new-true-grit/?src=me&ref=general

Movie critic Dan Gagliasso doesn’t like the Coen brothers’ remake of the Henry Hathaway-John Wayne “True Grit.” He is especially upset because the moment he most treasures — when Wayne, on horseback, takes the reins in his teeth and yells to Lucky Ned Pepper (Robert Duvall), “Fill your hand you **************” — is in the Coens’ hands just another scene. “The new film,” Gagliasso complains, “literally throws that great cinematic moment away.”

That’s right; there is an evenness to the new movie’s treatment of its events that frustrates Gagliasso’s desire for something climactic and defining. In the movie Gagliasso wanted to see — in fact the original “True Grit” — we are told something about the nature of heroism and virtue and the relationship between the two. In the movie we have just been gifted with, there is no relationship between the two; heroism, of a physical kind, is displayed by almost everyone, “good” and “bad” alike, and the universe seems at best indifferent, and at worst hostile, to its exercise.

The springs of that universe are revealed to us by the narrator-heroine Mattie in words that appear both in Charles Portis’s novel and the two films, but with a difference. The words the book and films share are these: “You must pay for everything in this world one way and another. There is nothing free with the exception of God’s grace.” These two sentences suggest a world in which everything comes around, if not sooner then later. The accounting is strict; nothing is free, except the grace of God. But free can bear two readings — distributed freely, just come and pick it up; or distributed in a way that exhibits no discernible pattern. In one reading grace is given to anyone and everyone; in the other it is given only to those whom God chooses for reasons that remain mysterious.

A third sentence, left out of the film but implied by its dramaturgy, tells us that the latter reading is the right one: “You cannot earn that [grace] or deserve it.” In short, there is no relationship between the bestowing or withholding of grace and the actions of those to whom it is either accorded or denied. You can’t add up a person’s deeds — so many good one and so many bad ones — and on the basis of the column totals put him on the grace-receiving side (you can’t earn it); and you can’t reason from what happens to someone to how he stands in God’s eyes (you can’t deserve it).

What this means is that there are two registers of existence: the worldly one in which rewards and punishment are meted out on the basis of what people visibly do; and another one, inaccessible to mortal vision, in which damnation and/or salvation are distributed, as far as we can see, randomly and even capriciously.

It is, says Mattie in a reflection that does not make it into either movie, a “hard doctrine running contrary to the earthly ideals of fair play” (that’s putting it mildly), and she glosses that hard doctrine — heavenly favor does not depend on anything we do — with a reference to II Timothy 1:9, which celebrates the power of the God “Who hath saved us, and called us with an holy calling, not according to our works, but according to his own purpose and grace, which was given us in Christ Jesus before the world began.”

This and other pieces of scripture don’t emerge from the story as a moral kernel emerges from a parable; they hang over the narrative (Mattie just sprays them), never quite touching its events and certainly not generated by them. There are no easy homiletics here, no direct line drawing from the way things seem to have turned out to the way they ultimately are. While worldly outcomes and the universe’s moral structure no doubt come together in the perspective of eternity, in the eyes of mortals they are entirely disjunct.

Mattie gives a fine (if terrible) example early in the novel when she imagines someone asking why her father went out of his way to help the man who promptly turned around and shot him. “He was his brother’s keeper. Does that answer your question?” Yes it does, but it doesn’t answer the question of why the reward for behaving in accord with God’s command is violent death at the hands of your brother, a question posed by the Bible’s first and defining event, and unanswered to this day.

In the novel and in the Coens’ film it is always like that: things happen, usually bad things (people are hanged, robbed, cheated, shot, knifed, bashed over the head and bitten by snakes), but they don’t have any meaning, except the meaning that you had better not expect much in this life because the brute irrationality of it all is always waiting to smack you in the face. This is what happens to Mattie at the very instant of her apparent triumph as she shoots Tom Chaney, her father’s killer, in the head. The recoil of the gun propels her backwards and she falls into a snake-infested pit. Years later, as the narrator of the novel, she recalls the moment and says: “I had forgotten about the pit behind me.” There is always a pit behind you and in front of you and to the side of you. That’s just the way it is.

Reviewers have remarked that the new “True Grit” — bleak, violent, unrelenting — is just like “No Country for Old Men.” Yes it is, but not quite. “No Country for Old Men” is a movie I could barely stand seeing once. I watched “True Grit” twice in a single evening, not exactly happily (it’s hardly a barrel of fun), but not in revulsion, either.

The reason is that while the Coens deprive us of the heroism Gagliasso and others look for, they give us a better heroism in the person of Mattie, who maintains the confidence of her convictions even when the world continues to provide no support for them. In the end, when she is a spinster with one arm who arrives too late to see Rooster once more, she remains as judgmental, single-minded and resolute as ever. She goes forward not because she has faith in a better worldly future — her last words to us are “Time just gets away from us” — but because she has faith in the righteousness of her path, a path that is sure (because it is not hers) despite the absence of external guideposts. That is the message Iris Dement proclaims at the movie’s close when she sings “Leaning On the Everlasting Arms”: “Oh how sweet to walk in this pilgrim way / Leaning on the everlasting arms / Oh how bright the path goes from day to day / Leaning on the everlasting arms / What have I to dread what have I to fear / Leaning on the everlasting arms.”

The new “True Grit” is that rare thing — a truly religious movie. In the John Wayne version religiosity is just an occasional flourish not to be taken seriously. In this movie it is everything, not despite but because of its refusal to resolve or soften the dilemmas the narrative delivers up.

Makes me think the book is a must read.
 
Loved Barry Pepper in this by the way. He nails most of his roles (i.e., The 25th Hour) and why he doesn't get more gigs is beyond me. Unless he's intelligent and selective and trying to build a resume of quality, not quantity.
 
I see a few people questioning the quality of the original saying that anybody that rates the original over the remake is doing so for sentimental reasons. How about this? They are doing a remake of The Wizard of Oz. Aside from CGI graphics, is there really anything that can be done to make the new show better?

Some shows should simply be left alone.
 
I see a few people questioning the quality of the original saying that anybody that rates the original over the remake is doing so for sentimental reasons. How about this? They are doing a remake of The Wizard of Oz. Aside from CGI graphics, is there really anything that can be done to make the new show better?

Some shows should simply be left alone.

I won't argue with that but while the original True Grit may be remembered fondly and be a solid movie, it's not iconic like TWOO or Star Wars or The Godfather and stepping on John Wayne's grave.
 
I see a few people questioning the quality of the original saying that anybody that rates the original over the remake is doing so for sentimental reasons. How about this? They are doing a remake of The Wizard of Oz. Aside from CGI graphics, is there really anything that can be done to make the new show better?

Some shows should simply be left alone.

"The Searchers" is in that category. "True Grit" is not.
 
saw it last night - other than that it's the Coen brothers and a remake of a semi-classic movie, I'm not sure what all the hype is about
the acting was great (though the character of the girl was a little too precocious for me) and the story was fairly well told with a decent amount of excitement, but not enough suspense - but now I want to watch the original to compare


the article kicky quoted (https://opinionator.blogs.nytimes.com/2010/12/27/narrative-and-the-grace-of-god-the-new-true-grit/?src=me&ref=general ) seems to hit the nail on the head in describing my feelings - something just sort of seems missing in the movie, and it does make the book seem all the more intriguing (as well as the original movie with John Wayne, just as a comparison)

I dunno, maybe the movie just sort of misses the big "glory moment" or something.
 
Saw it tonight and it was surprisingly lacking. i found it mostly boring. Maybe because I didn't like Bridges as others, partly because I found him tough to understand. I didn't really like Matt Damon's character a whole lot either, I thought Damon was a bit out of place, like they just wanted a big name actor and Damon was available. I thought Josh Brolin had the best performance and yet he wasn't given much screen time.
 
Westerns, I want more.

The Man with No Name trilogy
Once Upon a Time in the West (when you have a day)
Lonesome Dove (when you have a couple of days)
The Searchers
The Treasure of the Sierra Madre
High Noon
The Wild Bunch
Butch Cassidy & The Sundance Kid (arguable if it's indeed a western)
The Outlaw Josey Wales
Unforgiven
Dances With Wolves
Silverado (a lot of fun)
Tombstone
Pale Rider
Open Range
3:10 to Yuma

Watch those that you haven't seen before and life will be good. I love a good western.
 
The Man with No Name trilogy
Once Upon a Time in the West (when you have a day)
Lonesome Dove (when you have a couple of days)
The Searchers
The Treasure of the Sierra Madre
High Noon
The Wild Bunch
Butch Cassidy & The Sundance Kid (arguable if it's indeed a western)
The Outlaw Josey Wales
Unforgiven
Dances With Wolves
Silverado (a lot of fun)
Tombstone
Pale Rider
Open Range
3:10 to Yuma

Watch those that you haven't seen before and life will be good. I love a good western.

Great list. I would add The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford.
 
The Man with No Name trilogy
Once Upon a Time in the West (when you have a day)
Lonesome Dove (when you have a couple of days)
The Searchers
The Treasure of the Sierra Madre
High Noon
The Wild Bunch
Butch Cassidy & The Sundance Kid (arguable if it's indeed a western)
The Outlaw Josey Wales
Unforgiven
Dances With Wolves
Silverado (a lot of fun)
Tombstone
Pale Rider
Open Range
3:10 to Yuma

Watch those that you haven't seen before and life will be good. I love a good western.

No, "The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly"? How do you sleep at night?

I just saw True Grit tonight, and I'm on the bandwagon -- excellent movie, probably the best I've seen in a few years. I don't remember enjoying myself more in a theater. I laughed, I cried, I jumped. It was a joy to watch. Bridges is the f'ing man.
 
The Man with No Name trilogy
Once Upon a Time in the West (when you have a day)
Lonesome Dove (when you have a couple of days)
The Searchers
The Treasure of the Sierra Madre
High Noon
The Wild Bunch
Butch Cassidy & The Sundance Kid (arguable if it's indeed a western)
The Outlaw Josey Wales
Unforgiven
Dances With Wolves
Silverado (a lot of fun)
Tombstone
Pale Rider
Open Range
3:10 to Yuma

Watch those that you haven't seen before and life will be good. I love a good western.

It is a good list. I have a real weakness for "The Quick and the Dead" even though I recognize it's not actually a very good movie as well.

Outside of that (admittedly dubious) addition, I would add:

The Shootist
Destry Rides Again
The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance
The Magnificent Seven

Shane also has its ardent defenders although I am not a particular fan. It is worth seeing if only for its famously ambiguous final scene.

But if you have to pick just one it's gotta be High Noon. Among the best films ever made of any genre.
 
The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly is part of the "Man With no Name Trilogy" on his list.

Ah, good catch.

It is a good list. I have a real weakness for "The Quick and the Dead" even though I recognize it's not actually a very good movie as well.

I love TQatD.

I would also like to point out that while I'm not a big John Wayne fan, I LOVE "The Cowboys". "If I had a prize, I'd give it to ya' boy."
 
Ah, good catch.



I love TQatD.

I would also like to point out that while I'm not a big John Wayne fan, I LOVE "The Cowboys". "If I had a prize, I'd give it to ya' boy."
I love The Cowboys. About the only John Wayne movie i could watch repeatedly.
 
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