Title: Brokeback Mountain
Director: Ang Lee
Release Year: 2005
Plot Summary: Two young men fall in love on a mountainside while herding sheep in Wyoming.
Thoughts: Easily, the most talked about movie of 2005. Easily, the most socially relevant movie since
Napoleon Dynamite (tell me I'm wrong). Easily, the most self-indulgent movie of the year.
brodude mountain was just alright. it left me with a hollow feeling... similar to the one that gladiator left me with five years ago after everyone had been saying, "oh! it was so good." i thought it was just alright... jake gyllenhal (sp?) was pretty good and so was michelle williams, but heath ledger sounded like he had a cotton swabs stuffed in his cheeks the whole fucking time. his performance got really annoying. props to the casters for putting randy quaid and anne hathaway in the movie: inspired but maybe a little misguided. seriously, all i could think of the first few times either of them were on screen was national lampoon's Christmas Vacation and ella enchanted, respectively. the music got kind of annoying, too. i don't know how much more dueling acoustic guitars laced with reverb i could take. i did, however, think that the directing and cinematography were fantastic.
and also... the whole "gay cowboy" thing... WRONG. there was nary a cow herded that whole movie. these dudes were shepherds. yeah... hangin out with sheep. not cows. now, when i think of shepherds, i think of apostles and guys with white beards and crooks and relaxing on the hillside. this movie shattered that apparent misconception... shepherds are, according to ang lee's vision, dudes who eat beans, drink whiskey and wear carhart clothing.
think about it, though... had this movie been about a man and and a woman that fall in love in the rustic wilderness, it probably would have been written off as schmaltz... or we could have called it coal miner's daughter 2: in the shaft. [i totally just wrote a porno title, didn't i? ha! totally my intention -- more or less to see if i could get away with it. s-u-c-c-e-s-s.] or jerry mcguire 2: extreme outdoor sports challenge. you get the idea. it would have taken one hell of a better script for me to buy the closing scene where ennis is playing with jack twist's shirt. now, imagine if kate winslett had an article of leonardo dicaprio's clothing at the end of titanic and hung it in her closet like some sort of shrine. it would have been written off as hollywood drivel and nothing more. despite all of this movie's imperfections and constituions afforded to it because it is a love story between two men, certain scenes just work and others just don't.
i am glad that i saw the movie, though. i've now seen what all the hype was for... "full of sound and fury, signifying nothing." don't deride me as a homophobe -- if you do, i think you may have missed the point of this entry: tongue-in-cheek, a little. scathing and honest, always.
so, in conclusion, what we have here is a movie born and bred for the arthouse [eternal sunshine..., anyone?] that because of it's subject matter was afforded a certain manner of leeway.
Rating (0-10): 6.2
Recommendations: Nominated for Best Picture? Are you kidding me? Seriously. I guess see it to say, "oh, yeah... i saw that." oh, and then, you'll get all the of the jokes that everyone told 3 months ago.