My Top Ten
Criterions
By Steve Buscemi
BuscemiÕs latest
directorial effort, Interview,
an adaptation of the 2003 film of the same name by the controversial Dutch
director Theo van Gogh, will be released by Sony Classics in New York and L.A.
on July 13.
Billy
Liar
An
early sixties, black and white British gem from John Schlesinger. Tom Courtenay
plays a dreamer who wants to bust out of his small town with the help of Julie
Christie. One of the saddest endings to a comedy IÕve ever seen. I saw John
Schlesinger give a Q&A after a special screening at the Film Forum, and he
said he didnÕt feel that the ending was sad at all, just appropriate to BillyÕs
character.
Brute
Force
I
watched this 1947 stark, black and white, noirish prison drama as part of
research for a film I directed called Animal Factory, written by novelist and ex-convict Eddie
Bunker. For years I thought
director Jules Dassin was a Frenchman working in the U.S. I was surprised to learn he was an American
(Russian Jew) from Connecticut who fled the U.S. during the red scare of the
fifties. He ended up in Paris and made the wonderful French film Rififi, which added to my confusion. The Naked
City (1948) by Dassin is also
a classic, shot on gloriously gritty locations in New York City.
The
Honeymoon Killers
I
guess IÕm a sucker for black and white. This 1970 independent classic is from
writer/director Leonard Kastle, who took over after Martin Scorsese was let go.
Shirley Stoler is funny and heartbreaking as the homicidal, jealous companion
of scam artist Tony Lo Bianco. Based on a true story, it held particular
interest for me because the killers at one point decide to retire to suburban
Valley Stream, Long Island, the town where I primarily grew up and directed my
first film, Trees Lounge. I
once worked with Tony on an episode of the TV series Homicide and excitedly told him he had one of my
favorite lines in one of my favorite movies. After sizing me up for a few
seconds, he replied, ŅWell, that would have to be the Honeymoon Killers, and the line of course is, ŌValley Stream.
Valley Stream. What a joke!ÕÓ
Man
Bites Dog
Another
black and white, this one from Belgium, 1992. I think I saw it at the Toronto
Film Festival with Quentin Tarantino. ItÕs a hilariously dark, fake documentary
about a serial killer and his concerned friends and family. ItÕs not for
everybody, but it genuinely shocked me while I laughed my ass off. Kudos to
directors Rˇmy Belvaux, Andrˇ Bonzel, and Beno”t Poelvoorde.
My
Own Private Idaho
ItÕs
hard to pick a favorite Gus Van Sant film, but this one has my favorite River
Phoenix performance. It took me a while to warm up to the story while watching
it, but by the end I was loving it. I like when movies sneak up on you that
way. And hey, itÕs in color!
Salesman
Okay,
back to black and white, a (real) documentary from the talented Maysles
Brothers and Charlotte Zwerin about door-to-door Bible sellers. I probably
shouldnÕt say this, but Richard Linklater sent me a bootleg copy he made when
he screened it at the Austin Film Society in the late eighties. I loved the
handheld camera work and how each salesman is depicted as a nuanced, dramatic
character. Deeply moving, but not without a sense of humor.
Short
Cuts
What
can I say? Robert Altman interprets Raymond Carver with an amazing cast
of characters. Look at any of AltmanÕs films and youÕll find they are among the
finest examples of collaborative efforts, yet unmistakably and uniquely his
own. I was lucky enough to get to work with him on Kansas City, and briefly on Tanner on Tanner, and will always be inspired by his vision,
independence, and generosity of spirit. About Kansas City he once said to me, ŅI donÕt care if this film
makes a nickel—I want it to be successful on my terms.Ó Then gesturing
toward himself and me, he added, ŅOur terms.Ó WeÕll miss you forever, Bob.
Symbiopsychotaxiplasm
This
title never comes through the spell check unscathed. I love director William
GreavesÕs bravery for making this outrageously fascinating experimental feature
that pushes the boundaries of whatÕs traditionally accepted in film. There are
actually two films here. The
first one, which he made in the late sixties, was somehow denied a proper
release, and the sequel (of sorts) he made over thirty-five years later. Part
one was my favorite discovery at Sundance 1992, and I was proud and honored to
have worked on the second installment. More to come, Bill?
The
Vanishing
This
Dutch director George Sluizer is actually a Frenchman, or born in France
anyway. This creepy 1988 thriller about a woman abducted and the torment her
kidnapper puts her boyfriend through was remade by the director as an American
film in 1993. But check out this original and see if you donÕt have nightmares.
A
Woman Under the Influence
I
have been under the influence of John Cassavetes and Gena Rowlands and their
extended family in film ever since I saw a retrospective of CassavetesÕs movies
at MoMA soon after he died. I could have listed any number of his films: Faces with Seymour Cassel and Lynn Carlin, Opening
Night with Rowlands and Ben
Gazzara, or Husbands with
Peter Falk . . . it doesnÕt matter. Each film is made with a love, passion, and
style unique to John, and inspiring to the rest of us.