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TAKE THE LEAD
TAKE THE LEAD (not rated, PG-13) is based on the story of
the man who started the New
York City program that was the subject
of last year’s popular documentary
Mad Hot Ballroom (available on DVD
and one of my favorite films of 2005).
Over 7,000 elementary school students
have participated in this competition,
where students also learn self-esteem,
communication skills and
respect for others.
Dirty Dancing (1987) put ballroom
dancing on the pop-culture
radar. This film was a moral
metaphor for class differences and
coming of age in a world that had
left Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers
far behind. Baz Lurhmann’s quirky
Strictly Ballroom (1992) used caricature
to reveal that a father and
son shared a passion for creative
freedom. Shall We Dance, both the
Japanese original (1996) and the
Hollywood version (2004), used
ballroom dancing to frame stories
of men having a midlife crisis.
MTV’s Save the Last Dance (2001)
integrated racial issues and coming of
age with ballet and hip-hop. ABC’s
Dancing With the Stars has been hugely
popular, as were the Olympic pairs
dancing on ice.
Perhaps British psychologist Havelock
Ellis explained the attraction of ballroom
best when he wrote, “Dancing is
the loftiest, the most moving, the most
beautiful of the arts because it is no
mere translation or abstraction from
life; it is life itself.”
Take the Lead moves the story line to
high school students. Pierre Dulaine
(Antonio Banderas) is a ballroom-dance
teacher who witnesses a young man
named Rock (Rob Brown of Finding
Forrester) destroying a car. Near the car,
Dulaine finds an identification badge
that belongs to Augustine James (Alfre
Woodard), principal of a high school.
Dulaine returns the badge to the
principal and offers to teach ballroom
dancing to students in detention: One
of the students is Rock. Dulaine challenges
the kids with the chance to win
a city-wide ballroom-dancing contest
and they introduce him to hip-hop.
This could have been a much stronger
film with better writing. More sequences
of the actual ballroom dancing, especially
with Banderas, would have helped.
We never really care about the characters
in the same way that Mad Hot Ballroom made us want to get up and cheer
for the kids who won and cry for those
who lost.
Yet Take the Lead reinforces what similar
films have said: Ballroom dancing is
about communication, trust, optimism
and relationships with others. And it is
good for us. Some problem language.
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JOYEUX NOËL
JOYEUX NOËL (A-2, R): This Oscar-nominated
film focuses on a miracle
that occurred in 1914 during World
War I. After a terrible battle on December
23 that left many dead on both
sides, the soldiers retreat to the trenches
along the Western Front. The Germans
face the French and their Scot allies
across a no-man’s-land.
Nikolaus Sprink (Benno Fürmann),
a German soldier, has a reputation
for being a renowned tenor
(singing by Rolando Villazón).
When called to headquarters to
sing for the Kaiser’s son, Nikolaus
finds Anna (Diane Kruger), a soprano
(singing by Natalie Dessay).
The next day, they sing for the
troops in the trenches.
Nikolaus places a Christmas
tree, sent by the Kaiser, in no-man’s-land and sings “Stille Nacht”
(“Silent Night”). Pastor Palmer
(Gary Lewis), who has accompanied
his fellow Scots to the front,
accompanies on the bagpipes. The
commanders decide on a Christmas Eve
truce that culminates in the burial of
the dead, a Christmas prayer service
and a soccer match. When their superiors
discover their actions, there are
serious consequences.
Although director/writer Christian
Carion telescopes many events that happened
during that period, the story is
true. He researched letters, journals and
newspaper articles in British and French
archives to authenticate the details.
The acting is excellent, convincing
and poignant, although the lip synch
is off for the singers. Joyeux Noël belongs
in that cinematic canon of feature films
that comment on the stupidity of generals
in The Great War, as did Stanley
Kubrick’s Paths of Glory (1957) and Peter
Weir’s Gallipoli (1981). These films
remind us that politicians—not soldiers—
make war. Amid tears, we ask
about the meaning of the Incarnation in a world in which war and killing
have become the normal way to resolve
conflict. Some war violence.
TSOTSI (L, R): Near Johannesburg, South
Africa, a young man named Tsotsi
(Presley Chweneyagae) and his gang
kill and rob travelers. Tsotsi is thoroughly
cruel and cold, as is Butcher
(Zenzo Ngqobe). Boston (Mothusi
Magano), now a drunk, once studied to
be a teacher.
Tsotsi shoots Pumla (Nambitha
Mpumlwana), a woman who tries to
stop him from taking her car. When he
hears a baby crying in the back seat, he
realizes he needs help. So he pulls a
knife on a beautiful young mother
named Miriam (Terry Pheto) and tells
her to suckle the child.
As Tsotsi cares for the child, he remembers
his own mother dying of AIDS and
his homeless childhood in a dangerous
place. His inner journey is etched in his
facial expressions throughout the film.
Based on the novel by Athol Fugard,
this film was written and directed with
realism and sensitivity by South African
filmmaker Gavin Hood. It takes place in
post-apartheid South Africa, still struggling
to create a social infrastructure
that will provide basic needs and jobs.
It tells the story of a young man’s struggle
to become a decent human being
and do the right thing when being a
criminal has worked well enough.
Tsotsi is not a comfortable film. It
will evoke much thought and conversation
about personal responsibility and
respect for the rights of others in a
socially disorganized environment and
nation. The story is as violent as the
ending is redemptive. For the thoughtful
viewer in the global village, it is
worth the cinematic journey. Graphic
violence and language.
MONK (USA, Fridays): When
we lost the determined, feisty,
intelligent and caring Jessica
Fletcher from Maine in Murder, She Wrote (1984-96), who would have thought
she’d be replaced by Adrian Monk, a
San Francisco detective with an endearing
obsessive-compulsive disorder and a
little agoraphobia?
Murder, She Wrote continues in syndication
but is missed by adoring fans
of the older demographic. Fans of the
show rightly felt snubbed by network
executives who admitted wanting to
use the time to reach younger audiences
more willing to dispose of their
income to advertisers.
Monk stars Tony Shalhoub (Big Night,
The Man Who Wasn’t There) as Adrian
Monk, a finicky, repressed and germ-hating
gumshoe. But this provides his
cover for investigative brilliance and
crime-solving that surprises crooks and
cops alike.
Monk is a man of character with a
good heart. With the help of a rather
whiny assistant, Natalie (Traylor
Howard), the quirky and kind Monk’s
idiosyncrasies extend to the rest of the
cast, including the police department.
Although it’s hard to tell if this is a
comedy, a drama or both, Monk continues
to be a fresh spin on an enduring
genre that has found its home on
cable—too good for the networks to
hold onto, I suspect.
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