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Not sure why there's such antipathy to June Allyson, whose career I haven't followed extensively but who is movingly steadfast and stoic in The Glenn Miller Story, questing and passionate and vulnerable in Interlude.

Magnificent musical discovery tonight at @lincolncenter.bsky.social Summer for the City orchestral concert, conducted by Jonathon Heyward: the U.S. première of Jessie Montgomery's cello concerto These Righteous Paths, played—and sung!—by the cellist Abel Selaocoe, a mere twenty-ish minutes

The remake of The Man Who Knew Too Much (midnight @tcmtv.bsky.social ) was my latter-day gateway into Hitchcock, whom I'd previously admired for his outliers (e.g., The Wrong Man); along with its specific inventiveness, it also stretches time in a way akin to many films of the mid-to-late fifties...

In college, I programmed and projected a screening of Nicholas Ray's Bigger Than Life; afterward, a varsity football player told me it was the scariest film he'd ever seen. Only years later did I read between the framelines, so to speak.... It's screening today at 5 at the Roxy, in 35mm.

Because Jean Renoir came up in the other place: I find it important to write about classic movies as extensively and critically as about new releases and have loved doing so with Renoir's films; short thread—first, on The Rules of the Game (don't lose its greatness in overfamiliarity)...

The Enduring Power of “The Rules of the Game”

Jean Renoir’s tragic farce, from 1939, scathingly denounced French society’s frivolity amid threats of war and fascism.

newyorker.com

Discourse on The Odyssey is so heated because something bigger than Bronze Age accuracy is at stake. The problem of adaptation is at the basis of modern cinema itself: it's the subject of the New Wave's critical detonator, Truffaut's essay A Certain Tendency of the French Cinema.

Dommage qu'on ait sorti en France le Gavagai d'Ulrich Köhler, un film de pures intentions qui signifie sans être, plutôt que le Gavagai de Rob Tregenza, un film (de 2016) aussi vivant que virtuose.

A mention in the other place of opera as literary adaptation reminded me of Monteverdi's 1639-40 adaptation of the Odyssey as Il ritorno d'Ulisse in patria. Full of gods.