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Friday, Dec 12, 2003 9:00 PM UTC2003-12-12T21:00:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

“The Statement”

Michael Caine is brilliant as a French Nazi collaborator hidden by the Catholic Church. Too bad Norman Jewison's film is a stiff, limping bore.

"The Statement"

Brian Moore’s 1996 novel “The Statement” should be perfect material for a smart, tense movie thriller. Working in the same style as Graham Greene did in his “entertainments,” Moore wrote a compact, pointed book about French complicity in crimes against the Jews during the Nazi occupation. The story focuses on Brossard, a former member of the Vichy regime’s military police who has managed to stay hidden in France for years with the complicity of the Roman Catholic Church. The novel details Brossard’s desperate flight as those who want to avenge his crimes close in on him, and as a judge and army colonel attempt to locate him before his would-be assassins do. This pair wants to expose those in the French government who are just as guilty as Brossard but who have successfully hidden their past.

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Thursday, Dec 8, 2011 3:45 PM UTC2011-12-08T15:45:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

“We Need to Talk About Kevin”: A mother-son horror film

Don't call it a school-shooting movie! "We Need to Talk About Kevin" is a haunting tale of a family's implosion

Tilda Swinton in "We Need to Talk About Kevin"

Tilda Swinton in "We Need to Talk About Kevin"

When two youngish guys in suits with briefcases show up at the front door of Eva, a scraggly-haired, anorexic-thin New York suburbanite played by Tilda Swinton in “We Need to Talk About Kevin,” she has plenty of reasons to be alarmed. After all, Eva is a target in her town: People smash eggs in her supermarket cart, assault her in parking lots, splatter red paint across the front of her decrepit rented bungalow. So when it turns out that these guys want to talk to her about the afterlife, Eva laughs with relief. She already knows about that, she tells them. “I’m going straight to hell. Eternal damnation, the whole thing.”

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Thursday, May 12, 2011 3:15 PM UTC2011-05-12T15:15:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

Cannes: Tilda Swinton’s “We Need to Talk About Kevin” is a grim shocker

The actress plays a suburban mom haunted by her son's monstrous crimes in a movie about the horror of parenting

Tilda Swinton in "We Need to Talk About Kevin," in competition at Cannes.

Tilda Swinton in "We Need to Talk About Kevin," in competition at Cannes.

CANNES, France — When two youngish guys in suits with briefcases show up at the front door of Eva, a scraggly-haired, anorexic-thin New York suburbanite played by Tilda Swinton in “We Need to Talk About Kevin,” she has plenty of reasons to be alarmed. People smash eggs in her supermarket cart, assault her in parking lots, splatter red paint across the front of her decrepit rented bungalow. So when it turns out that these guys want to talk to her about the afterlife, Eva laughs with relief. She already knows about that, she tells them. “I’m going straight to hell. Eternal damnation, the whole thing.”

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Wednesday, May 11, 2011 4:23 PM UTC2011-05-11T16:23:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

Cannes 2011: From Brangelina to Lars von Trier

The year's biggest movie bash offers "Pirates 4," "The Tree of Life," new Woody Allen and Almodovar films, and more

Rachel McAdams and Owen Wilson in Woody Allen's "Midnight in Paris," which opens this year's Cannes Film Festival.

Rachel McAdams and Owen Wilson in Woody Allen's "Midnight in Paris," which opens this year's Cannes Film Festival.

CANNES, France — Sunlight is glistening off the distant blue-and-white breakers, and vaguely famous-looking young women with impossibly high heels pause in their stroll down the Boulevard de la Croisette to watch workmen tacking down the red carpet outside the Palais des Festivals. It is time once again for the beautiful, the pseudo-beautiful, the brooding and the parasitical to reconvene on the Côte d’Azur for global cinema’s greatest carnival. The Cannes Film Festival, whose 64th edition launches on Wednesday evening with the premiere of Woody Allen’s “Midnight in Paris,” does not command the same level of worldwide attention as the Oscars and probably never did. But as an annual celebration of the movies’ marriage of art and commerce — and as a trashy, glamorous, nosebleed-snobbish and ultra-populist spectacle — Cannes remains unlike any other event on the planet.

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Saturday, Oct 2, 2010 2:02 PM UTC2010-10-02T14:02:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

“Leaving”: Why isn’t Kristin Scott Thomas a movie star?

Lady Chatterley meets Madame Bovary in the amazing Anglo-French actress' latest outing

Kristin Scott Thomas in "Leaving"

Kristin Scott Thomas in "Leaving"

“Leaving” is a lot more melodramatic and fatalistic — in a word, more French — than “Eat, Pray, Love” or the recent Patricia Clarkson vehicle “Cairo Time,” and it lacks the over-the-top Milanese style of “I Am Love,” the rapturous Italian spectacle starring Tilda Swinton. But it’s got something none of those movies about middle-aged women finding love has: the amazing Kristin Scott Thomas, who keeps appearing in roles that seem bound to win her the Oscar she’s deserved for so long, but inevitably don’t. (She’s been nominated only once, for “The English Patient” in 1997.)

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Saturday, Jun 19, 2010 6:01 PM UTC2010-06-19T18:01:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

Tilda Swinton, rock star of the art house

The Oscar winner talks about her revelatory new film "I Am Love," and why she isn't really an actress

Tilda Swinton in "I am Love"

Tilda Swinton in "I am Love"

Tilda Swinton sits down in front of a coffee at New York’s Bowery hotel with her red hair curled into a demi-pompadour, somewhere between Elvis Presley and the cartoon character Tintin. There is something of the rock star about her, as well as something slightly unreal. She seems to exist in a world of her own making, one where it’s possible for an actress to alternate between enormous Hollywood productions and art-film obscurities and seem equally at home in both. She’s not a star, exactly; her volcanic performance as an alcoholic kidnapper in 2008′s “Julia” would not have been so egregiously overlooked otherwise. But her striking looks and piercing voice command the screen like few actresses this side of Marlene Dietrich. In 2008, she won an Oscar for her role in “Michael Clayton.” She has graced blockbusters like the Narnia series and films seen only by a few, like Béla Tarr’s “The Man From London,” in which her lines were dubbed into Hungarian, and she has served as creative catalyst and recurring muse for filmmakers ranging from the Coen brothers to her mentor and frequent collaborator Derek Jarman, whose revolutionary films laid the groundwork for the New Queer Cinema of the 1990s.

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