Some days ago, fabulous Rob7534 reminded me that I haven't been in a cinema for ages. Hence, it's more than appropriate to wallow myself in reminiscences of better times. Here is the first of my more intense cinematic years (notably a year when I had to support myself from about $750 per month):
- Akropolis Now (still the best Swiss road movie)
- Dune (I had a yawn race with the worms in the movie)
- Apocalypse Now
- Ghostbusters (this was Swiss premier show at midnight with an audience dressed as ghosts)
- Tightrope (now memories whatsoever)
- Purple Rain (although I adore Prince, I still don't like the title song)
- The Noah's Ark Principle (the corner stone of Roland Emmerich's career)
- Amadeus
- The Cotton Club
- The Killing Fields
- 2010
- Rope (the murder with no cut, i.e. this movie has no cuts and the guest was dead on time)
- The Company of Wolves
- Ordeal by Innocence
- Er Moretto (probably my first gay flick - and it's a tough and disturbing one)
- City Heat
- Beverly Hills Cop (I saw (partially) a rerun on HBO lately. Did we really like this movie back then?)
- Ghostbusters (this time with less ghosts in the audience)
- Je vous salue, Marie (my first by Jean-Luc Godard)
- A passage to India (as uneventful as the book)
- A Soldier's Story
- Falling in Love
- Der Bulle & das Mädchen (Prochnow at his best)
- Mass Appeal
- Brazil (at least for me the greatest of all films)
- Brazil
- Witness
- Birdy (I just don't like Nicolas Cage. He is talented but there is nothing I fancy with him)
- The Little Drummer Girl
- Best Defense (indefensible bad)
- Into the Night (why does John Landis work for TV only nowadays?)
- C'era una volta il West
- 48 Hrs.
- Monty Python and the Holy Grail (for me it's not blasphemy but an homage)
- Monty Python Live at the Hollywood Bowl (4 minute extract)
- Don Camillo (embarrassing, but it's on the list)
- The Blues Brother (the yearly treat, at least)
- Subway (I sooo fancied Eric Serra, the bassist)
- Otto - Der Film
- A View to a Kill
- King David
- Dance with a Stranger
- The Blues Brother
- Stop Making Sense (it had been running for over two years in Zürich, there is no record I listened to more in my life)
- Desperately Seeking Susan (Yes, the Madonna thingy)
- Oberst Redl
- Midnight Express (on my sister's recommendation, probably to keep me from drug smuggling or so)
- The Falcon and the Snowman
- Höhenfeuer (just rated the best Swiss movie ever, despite the intense sisterly love)
- Prizzi's Honor
- Mad Max Beyond Thunderdome
- The Purple Rose of Cairo
- Ran (my first Kurosawa)
- Der Rekord
- Back to the Future (still my favourite product placement: Marty McFly: "Calvin? Wh... Why do you keep calling me Calvin?" Lorraine Baines: "Well, that is your name, isn't it? Calvin Klein? It's written all over your underwear.")
- Year of the Dragon
- The Meaning of Life (And finally, monsieur, a wafer-thin mint)
- The Emerald Forest
- Rendez-vous
- The Black Cauldron
- Cocoon.
And here as a bonus, some stills from our own flick "Inspector McTup", which we released in 1984:
4 comments:
I used to love Beverly hills cops. In fact, I new every word to the movie at some point. LOL
Thanks for the insight on that note. Geeze you have so many movies!!!!
Wow, I have hardly seen a quarter of all those movies!
I absolutely would like to see Brazil with you, is is possible!
You look great in your own film:)
Except for the Swiss films, I have seen them all, and I can confirm, some of those are excellent films!
I Adore "The Company Of Wolves" with Angela Landsbury as the Grandmother. I learned that all guys with a Unibrow are actually Werewolfs from that film! =)
Thanks for calling me fabulous, but I am no where near as fab as you are! I think I would have liked your film, I love the amature stuff! And who is that sexy guy in the mohawk!?
Rob, that bloke in the Mohawk is Daniel Brogle and he played a pimp in the film. We kicked him out of our team three years later for a misdemeanor his mother comitted.
Its a bit of a long story: We packed a house Christo-style as a huge parcel. All our friends made oversized stamps to send it off. After the event, we made a one-copy book out of all these stamps and send it on a tour to all "artists". The third station was Dani. He kept it under his bed. He was a bit messy. One day, his mother decided that it was enough and she cleaned his room. In the course her exploit, the book got trashed. If there is one place, which is prohibited for mothers of male adolescents, its under their bed. Because, Dani did not teach his mother this essential lesson, he got formally expelled.
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