Showing posts with label Werner Herzog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Werner Herzog. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

My Udo My Udo What Have Ye Done

JA from MNPP here. Have you read this phenomenally odd and delightful interview with the actor Udo Kier at The AV Club? Odd and delightful are the two words I'd always use whenever mentioning Mr. Kier, but he really brings it this time around.

Over at MNPP  I picked out my fifteen favorite quotes from the interview, but I'm so oddly delighted in this chat's wake I've got to just keep on thinking about Udo, and what better way to do that then to mercilessly pick apart the work he's done over the years with a completely frivolous list. He's worked so much in such a vast array of projects that there are dozens of his performances that I've missed (I don't know how this is possible but it appears I've never seen any of the films he's done with Fassbinder, for example), but out of the many I have seen here are my five favorite performances of his.

5 Favorites



Lee Meyers, My Son My Son What Have Ye Done - I don't think it's often that Udo gets picked to play a straight man to somebody else's nuttery, but when stacked up against a way out there Michael Shannon it's not only possible, it's enthralling.

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Hans, My Own Private Idaho - I think he sums it up best: "Amazing to have sex with Keanu Reeves and River Phoenix!"
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Count Dracula, Andy Warhol's Dracula - It's hard choosing between his Dracula and his Dr. Frankenstein in the previous year's (superior) Andy Warhol's Frankenstein, but his sickly Drac casts an enfeebledly hypnotic spell I can't quite shake.


Aage Krüger / Little Brother, The Kingdom - You haven't truly lived until you've seen Udo's face emerge from the vital space of a birthing mother.
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Franz Hess, Grindhouse's fake trailer for "Werewolf Women of the SS" - Sure I could've picked something from his other classier works, like all the stuff he's done with Von Trier (he's Lars' most commonly used actor, ya know), but I think this one about sums it all up in a nice tight insane bow.

Runner-up: He played a character named "Wolfgang Herzog" on an episode of Nash Bridges. I haven't seen it, I don't need to see it, without knowing it demands a place upon this list.
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Thursday, July 1, 2010

Modern Maestros: Werner Herzog

Robert here, back with another entry in my series on great contemporary directors. For the second time in a month, I'm thinking of a director whose career started back in the 70's (actually earlier, but it took off in the 70's).  As always, since our interest here is in the importance of these maestros to modern cinema, I'll try and keep the discussion to the past ten years (or so).

Maestro: Werner Herzog
Known For: Movies about madness, movies with Klaus Kinski, and his own bizarre behavior.
Influences: Murnau, obviously. Also Bunuel, Kurosawa, many of the great old ones.
Masterpieces: We'll go all the way back to the old days for these starting with Aguirre, The Wrath of God, including Stroszek and arriving at Grizzly Man.
Disasters: If only I'd seen enough of his movies to answer this accurately, but alas availability issues arise.  No big disasters by my watch.
Better than you remember: History seems to regard him accurately.
Box Office: Numbers are hard to find, but the winner seems to be Rescue Dawn with over $5 mil.
Favorite Actor: Klaus


It's difficult to discuss Werner Herzog's movies without the conversation eventually veering off onto the subject of the man himself.  "Did you hear about that time he pulled a gun on Kinski?" "How about when he ate his own shoe?" "Or when he saved Joaquin Phoenix from a car wreck?"  "Did you know he was shot during an interview and kept going?" On and on go the stories of the man's legendary behavior, threatening to overshadow the great cinema he's made.  However, it may not be entirely unfair to suggest that the man and the movies are two separate topics.  After all, Herzog's worldview shapes both his behavior and his films.  That worldview is rooted in an endless fascination of mankind's inability to comprehend the chaos of the natural world, and how that incomprehension often leads us to madness.  For Herzog, it's a theme that appeared early in his work and reappeared often from Aguirre, the Wrath of God to Fitzcarraldo to subtler examples like Lessons of Darkness.  After his status faded abit in the 1980's and 1990's, Herzog returned, finding his themes mostly suited to documentaries.  In fact, starting with 1997's Little Dieter Needs to Fly, it seemed like everywhere he looked, the world was confirming Herzog's view of uncaring natural chaos, and begging him to point his camera.


It wasn't until Herzog found perhaps his greatest subject, Timothy Treadwell, that his cinematic comeback was complete. The resulting film Grizzly Man was an exquisitely crafted thesis on the erosion of the human soul.  It was perfect for Herzog who has utilized his reclaimed status to branch out into new areas while still staying true to his themes.  He took his camera out of the jungle and to the harsh environment of Antarctica where he found, predicatably enough, a strange collection of people no doubt molded by their unforgiving surroundings.  Narratively, Herzog has been slowly inching toward mainstream success, working with actors like Christian Bale and Nicolas Cage (who finally had a reason to let loose in a film where Herzog adds Hurricane Katrina to his running list of evidence that the natural world is an antagonizing force).

Bad Lieutenant

However it might not be fair to draw a line between Herzog's fiction and non-fiction films.  At the end of the last century, Herzog issued his Minnesota Declaration, where he railed against the concept of impartial documentary, suggesting that objective honesty in documentary film making is a fruitless task, and that the only way to achieve true honesty is through fabrication and stylization.  In fact, Herzog's documentaries often have a "rehearsed" style to them.  His subjects can seem coached and he ends his interviews by lingering his camera on them, waiting to see what they do once they assume their turn is over.  I mention this because the inherent falseness of traditional verite is an intriguing, unorthodox doctrine for documentary filmmaking, and Herzog is willing to be the only man to champion it.  In a cinematic landscape where conventional wisdom is often treated as indisputable fact, Herzog's daring is worth celebrating.  Speaking of unconventional, Herzog's next documentary will be about cave painting.  Expect it to be in 3D.