Thursday, September 11, 2003

End Of The Century: The Story Of The Ramones

End Of The Century: The Story Of The Ramones (USA, dir­ectors Jim Fields and Michael Gramaglia): This was a warts-and-all doc­u­mentary about one of my favourite bands. And I mean warts-and-all. The lighting, lack of makeup, and extreme clos­eups (along with this par­tic­ular screening being a digital blow-up) made everyone look ter­rible. Johnny Ramone and Seymour Stein (former head of Sire Records) look they have some kind of melanoma, Ed Stasium (pro­ducer) was sporting a black eye, and Danny Fields (former man­ager) looked ser­i­ously unwell (jaun­dice, sores). The only ones who emerge rel­at­ively unscathed are Legs McNeil and John Holmstrom, founders of Punk magazine. This seems fit­ting, since they also appear to have emerged from their punk roots without suf­fering too much damage.

Since we were viewing a very early print, most of the video clips had not been cleared, and so had time­codes and other stuff over­laid, so that was some­what annoying. It didn’t feel like a fin­ished film, and the way they shot most of the inter­views in extreme closeup was not very flat­tering to the sub­jects, most of whom have prob­ably been living hard for going on fifty years.

The film was enlight­ening in that it broke open many of the reasons why the mem­bers of the band gen­er­ally couldn’t stand each other. Joey comes off best, as the obsessive-compulsive romantic who couldn’t shake his grudge against Johnny for stealing and then mar­rying the woman he loved. Johnny was (and still is) cruel, demanding, and just mean, but he also was the driving force behind the band’s relent­less work ethic. Dee Dee was just loopy insane, but sort of lov­able in the way that dam­aged people are. Original drummer Tommy looks like the record pro­ducer he was meant to become, and second drummer Marky looks pretty much like the drummer he’ll always be. One moment of incredu­lity was when fill-in drummer Richie (from the ’80s) is inter­viewed in the present wearing a suit and tie! Maybe he sells insur­ance now.

All in all, only a few bits of new inform­a­tion, and with the down­beat ending (Joey and Dee Dee are no longer with us, nor is Joe Strummer, who was also inter­viewed in the film, and Johnny seems as unre­pentant and nasty as ever), this will def­in­itely drive me back to the records, where The Ramones seem to lose them­selves in a more pos­itive energy.

Let me take this oppor­tunity to plug, once again, Legs McNeil and Gillian McCain’s amazing book, Please Kill Me: The Uncensored Oral History of Punk. And though I haven’t read it, I’m sure the book Legs co-authored with Dee Dee, Lobotomy: Surviving The Ramones, is good as well. Funny, when I read Please Kill Me a few years ago, I remember hearing that it was going to be made into a film. I sure hope this wasn’t it, or I’d really have to say, “please, kill me.”

(7/10)

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The Agronomist (USA, dir­ector Jonathan Demme): This is going to be hard to rate. The sub­ject of the film, Haitian radio journ­alist and act­ivist Jean Dominique, was a firebrand and a voice for demo­cracy until his assas­sin­a­tion in 2000. The film, born out of Demme’s long friend­ship with Dominique, is a stir­ring tribute to the man and his wife, journ­alist Michèle Montas. However, it is clear that most of the footage is more like a col­lec­tion of Demme’s home movies than a professionally-produced film. Demme inter­viewed Dominique many times over the course of more than ten years, and it’s not always clear when par­tic­ular con­ver­sa­tions are taking place. To make things worse, some of the editing is awk­ward and even gim­micky at times, and the over­laid text graphics are just plain ugly. If I were to rate the story of Jean Dominique, I’d give it a 10 (which was why it was a no-brainer to stand when Michèle Montas came to the stage). Unfortunately, Demme’s film is a less-than-inspiring piece of work about an incred­ibly inspiring man.

(7/10)

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