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Los Angeles Plays Itself (2003) -- T. Anderson
I love the essay
film. Here, Thom Anderson stitches
together three hours of film clips (and some footage he shot himself) to show
how Los Angeles has been presented in Hollywood films. Moving from the various views of L. A. in the
background, often masquerading as other cities or just providing an anonymous
urban (or suburban) context for action, to a more direct focus on the city as a
milieu of interest on its own terms, the film, guided by voice-over narration
(by deadpan Encke King), takes a meandering route through a variety of
topics. Anderson argues successfully
that the portrayal of Los Angeles has tended toward cliches and a myopic vision
of white upper middle class America rather than revealing the vibrant
multicultural zones in which people walk rather than drive, shown in only a few
independent films. My only beef with the
film, fun as it is, is that it relies too heavily on some unknown 1990s films
to make its points (but of course, Chinatown, L. A. Confidential, and Killer of
Sheep also get their due).
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