Showing posts with label New York City. Show all posts
Showing posts with label New York City. Show all posts

Monday, February 9, 2026

SUGAR HILL


I rewatched Sugar Hill in full recently after almost 30 years and it might be one of the most miscategorized movies ever. By the mid/late 90s, any movie that was part of the Black-American film boom at the time got grouped in to that “urban”/“hood” genre. What started out as essentially “post-Boyz in tha Hood cinema” (menace II society, south central, New Jersey drive, strapped, juice, above the rim, etc) eventually branched out to stuff like Deep Cover, King Of New York, New Jack City, Drop Squad, Dead Presidents and Sugar Hill. That’s a pretty lazy and borderline racist grouping of movies. Deep Cover was a noir crime drama. Dead Presidents was a post-Vietnam crime story. Sugar Hill was about organized crime. Drop Squad had nothing to do with traditional criminality at all (it was actually a response to all of the movies out at the time that sort of romanticized that stuff). If a movie had a predominantly Black cast and an ounce of “grittiness” it got called “hood” or “urban”.

It also didn’t help that a lot of these films shared the same actors, writers, producers and directors. Tupac starred in Juice and Above The Rim. Samuel L Jackson appeared in Juice, Fresh and Menace II Society. Laurence Fishburne starred in Boyz In Tha Hood and Deep Cover. Donald Faison co-starred in both New Jersey Drive and Sugar Hill. Bokeem Woodbine starred in Strapped and Dead Presidents. Khandi Alexander played the stereotypical drug addicted hood mom in Menace II Society and Sugar Hill. And a lot of the background/supporting cast from Boyz In Tha Hood showed up in South Central, Poetic Justice and Menace II Society. Sugar Hill was written by Barry Michael Cooper who also wrote New Jack City and Above The Rim. These three movies don’t have a whole lot in common but they were all birthed from the same person.


New Jack City / Sugar Hill

New Jack City / Sugar Hill

Menace II Society / Sugar Hill


These predominately Black films from the 90s also featured a rapper-turned actor in a prominent role and had high profile hip-hop soundtracks with a lot of the same artists providing the songs. 

In 1996 the Wayans brothers released Don’t Be A Menace In South Central While Drinking Your Juice In The Hood which kind of killed the unofficial “urban movie” genre. But the damage was done. To this day folks will still miscategorize stuff like Deep Cover and New Jack City with Menace II Society and South Central

On one hand it’s quite bigoted to group all these movies together, but it’s also easy to see how, at a quick glance, one could group a lot of these movies together on face value.


I say all this to say that Sugar Hill should really be grouped in with other modern smaller scale mob/organized crime movies. It’s certainly not on the level of Goodfellas, Casino or the first two Godfather movies but it is definitely a great second-tier crime movie. Instead of Juice or Menace II Society, Sugar Hill deserves the same notoriety as Donnie Brasco, The Funeral or A Bronx Tale. Sugar Hill and Carlito’s Way are cinematic first cousins. Both New York City-based movies involve a protagonist villain trying to leave their criminal past behind for a woman. Unfortunately there’s always been this inability to connect predominantly Black films to predominantly white films the same way people connect and correlate same-race films…


In Sugar Hill, Roemello (Wesley Snipes) and his brother Ray (Michael Wright) are high-level New York City drug dealers. Roemello grows tired of the criminal life and plans to leave it all behind with his girlfriend Melissa in the midst of a gang war started by Ray. 

The story eventually turns in to a tug of war between Melissa and Ray. One side wants to pull him away from his dangerous lifestyle while the other side wants to keep him from leaving. 

Unlike some of the aforementioned movies, Sugar Hill is actually visually stunning. That’s not to say that films like Juice or Deep Cover don’t have stunning shots. But for the most part, the movies associated with the “urban” genre aren’t really recognized for their striking visuals. Sugar Hill is different. I don’t know how intentional this was but the wardrobe colors combined with the dark skin of the actors make for a nice contrast. It kind of planted the visual seeds for later films like Belly. Outside of just the visual similarities, the relationship between the brothers in Sugar Hill parallels the relationship between Nas and DMX in Belly right down to the level-headed partner wanting to leave behind their life of crime while the emotional unpredictable partner wants to stay a criminal. 






Sugar Hill is more of a slow burn than a typical shoot 'em up gangster flick. The explosive violent moments are few and far between. What we get instead are scenes of Snipes questioning his existence as a crime boss with a looming noir-ish jazz heavy score. This is mob/mafia/organized crime story that has more in common with other existential crime films like Sonatine and Hana-bi than it does King of New York


This is overdue for a proper reassessment.


Sunday, February 1, 2026

SIDEWALK STORIES


I suppose the most alarming takeaway from Charles Lane’s Sidewalk Stories is that even though it was a remake of an almost 70 year old film at the time (Charlie Chaplin’s The Kid), the basic premise still applied to late 1980’s New York City. Lane never shied away from his giant homage to Chaplin but the bigger emphasis was on poverty and how bad it was even in the modern era. The cast of Sidewalk Stories is mostly Black so you could delve deeper in to race but a lot of the supporting and background characters are mostly white. Charles Lane has absolutely explored issues concerning race in his other works but I honestly don’t think this was his goal here. I think he was trying to make a general observation about poverty in the modern era and how it effects everyone.

There really isn’t much left to say about this movie after 35+ years. All the interesting and insightful stuff has been said. Outside of the race of the main characters there really isn’t anything different between Sidewalk Stories and The Kid. It’s essentially shot for shot. I don’t have anything new and/or profound to add.

What hasn’t been touched on a whole lot are the film’s influences outside of The Kid and the later films it would go on to influence. I find all that stuff interesting. Sidewalk Stories is a visual film and it hasn't really been looked at through that lens.

It [SIDEWALK STORIES] definitely came from THE KID - Charles Lane, hiddenfilms.com

The Kid / Sidewalk Stories 

The Kid /
Sidewalk Stories 

The Kid / Sidewalk Stories 

The Kid /
Sidewalk Stories 

The Kid /
Sidewalk Stories 

The Kid /
Sidewalk Stories 


A common theme of silent cinema was poverty. Even if you aren’t a silent movie aficionado, close your eyes right now and think about the basic elements of a standard 1920s silent movie. Scraps of bread, dirty faces, holes in shoes, winos, etc.

Sidewalk Stories is really one giant homage to the silent genre.

homelessness was the thing that made me make the film - Charles Lane, moveablefest.com

Menilmontant / Sidewalk Stories 

Speedy / Sidewalk Stories

The Gold Rush / Sidewalk Stories 

The Gold Rush / Sidewalk Stories 


It should also be noted that Sidewalk Stories was a sequel to a lesser seen short film that Lane made in film school which was also an homage to the silent genre and laid the groundwork for his debut feature…

The Gold Rush / A Place In Time

The Gold Rush / A Place In Time


Sidewalk Stories was sort of a difficult film to track down for years but one huge momentary positive about the popularity of The Artist (2011) is that the director Michel Hazanavicius supposedly credited Lane’s Sidewalk Stories as a major influence. This brought some attention to the underseen film. I say supposedly because while Indiewire, Film Comment, TIFF, The Atlantic and more all say this - I haven’t actually found a direct quote from Hazanavicius himself. Film critic Ashley Clarke did note that Sidewalk Stories had a series of screenings in France in 2002 which is where Hazanavicius may have seen it.

Sidewalk Stories /
The Artists

Sidewalk Stories /
The Artists


Lane would eventually acknowledge The Artist and it's similarities to his movie...



Now that Sidewalk Stories is finally on a proper blu-ray you should check it out if you haven’t…

Monday, December 15, 2025

WHERE TO LAND *UPDATED*



Please don’t treat this like a traditional review. I am a big Hal Hartley fan and pretty biased. Much like his last feature film; Ned Rifle, the band has gotten back together again on a slightly smaller scale. Ned Rifle featured almost every Hal Hartley stock actor from every era of his filmmaking. This time around the movie stars all of his “day ones”: Robert John Burke, Bill Sage and Edie Falco (non-day one Hartley regular Dwight Ewell also makes an appearance). Even the score, done by Hartley himself, is reminiscent of early stuff like Unbelievable Truth and Trust. Just off of those aspects alone, I am very nostalgic. It’s difficult for me to shake all the underlying history associated with Hartley’s latest film (again - do not take this as a traditional review).

Where To Land is extremely meta to Hartley’s life. I know filmmakers don’t always like when critics or analysts forcibly connect events in a movie to their personal life but the story is about a once popular aging semi-retired filmmaker of romantic comedies who’s having a midlife crisis. He doesn’t have any children and is unmarried. He’s drawing up a last will and testament and suddenly wants to stop filmmaking all together and work as a groundskeeper (he develops a fascination with cemeteries). He also may or may not be the biological father to an aspiring young film writer. Because of all these recent changes in his life, everyone around him mistakenly assumes he’s going to die soon when in fact he’s just making arrangements for later in life and is looking to do something new.

I can’t speak to Hal Hartley having a mid-life crisis because I don’t know him, but he is a filmmaker who’s output isn’t as steady as it used to be. He doesn’t have any children and while his movies are considered “art house” or “indie”, they are in fact romantic. Love and romantic relationships are a major part of almost every film he’s made over the last 40 years. 
Speaking of “arthouse” - Hartley makes sure to portray his cinematic-self as a down to earth “every man” instead of a pretentious cigarette smoking artsy filmmaker that dresses in all black. I’m not saying that’s an accurate description of art house filmmakers, but from Bergman to Godard, there’s this basic American SNL/Simpsons stereotype of the depressed artsy filmmaker. Of what little I know about Hartley outside of filmmaking, he’s a very nice guy that’s down to earth (he is from the working class neighborhood of Lindenhurst, Long Island).

Hartley even throws in a self-referencing easter egg. How else am I supposed to take this??

Where To Land

Bill Sage 30 years apart in similar scenes/moments in Hartley's Flirt and Amateur...

Flirt / Where To Land

Not only is Flirt (1995) one of his most romantic films, but it’s also the film he’s most proud of (he said this years ago in an interview for the AVclub).

This is in no way a late period film from a legendary director just going through the motions or "playing the hits", but there are a lot of callbacks to his earlier works...

Theory Of Achievement / Where To Land

Ambition / Where To Land

Trust / Where To Land

  
Another interesting Easter egg is Hartley’s ongoing nod to Godard. After almost 40 years it could be seen as lazy to keep comparing Hartley to Godard, but he certainly goes out of his way to reference or namedrop Godard in his work…

Where To Land

Hartley referencing Godard over the years...

Alphaville / The Book Of Life

Alphaville / The Book Of Life

Oh, Woe Is Me / Henry Fool

First Name Carmen / Simple Men

First Name Carmen / No Such Thing

Band Of Outsiders / Amateur


It’s common for filmmakers to have one of their regular actors play them in their own movie. Both Harvey Keitel and Matthew Modine have played iterations of Abel Ferrara. Denis Lavant has played slightly fictitious versions of Leos Carax throughout their 40 year actor/director relationship. This time around, Bill Sage plays a slightly fictitious version of Hal Hartley. Who better to play "Hartley" than his most regularly used actor?


This isn’t a movie that you just stumble upon. You’re either a Hal Hartley fan like myself that sought this out, or a film critic/writer that covers independent cinema. At this point, Hartley is an American independent film legend so his features will always gain attention from specific publications and journals (this is his first feature in over a decade).
I know this is a contradiction but Where To Land is one of my favorite films of the year but I would only recommend it to other Hal Hartley fans or folks that are in to interesting independent/art films outside of movies that might play at an AMC.

On a personal note, as someone who questioned their morality a lot this year (due to serious health issues which have now been dealt with) and was constantly surrounded by loved ones - it hits close to home when one of my personal favorite directors makes a film dealing with the same stuff.

Thursday, February 1, 2018

THE CINEMA OF JOHN WILSON TOLD THROUGH MOVING IMAGES & STILLS


I first met John on the set of High Maintenance when it was a Vimeo show. A mutual friend of ours was working on it and asked us to be extras. I had just finished working an overnight and I was dumb tired, plus I ate two mcgriddles and was feeling extra Swayzed out. We played casting directors for Stomp, that musical where everyone makes dance beats out of the environment. I kept on asking dude who he was, if he was from Mastic Shirley and how we knew each other. I am still not sure how we know each other.

Does anyone really know anyone?

We talked about Titticut Follies, the merits of Werner Herzog's narrative films (particularly the delightfully moribund Stroszek), and Les Blank over cigarettes and Ramen noodles.
I wanted to quit smoking but he was super into smoking. I like wanton disregard for health and other types of unhealthy but hilarious behavior. He told me made a movie about how to keep smoking and I wanted to see it because it sounded tight. He emailed me his movies that night and I watched all of them. They are short and easily digestible. I find his movies to hit the notes that I like to look for in art and life - Tao simplicity meets a panic attack. How To Remain Single appeals to a withering social sense of decency. Escape From Park City shows the incredulous nature of the Sundance Film Festival, but is also hysterical and soul quenching if you have a soul (not everybody does). The Road To Magnasanti highlights the decline of New York using a Sim City experiment as a jumping off point. That movie destroyed me and made Marcus hate New York more than he already did.
¯\_(ツ)_/¯

I could continue to describe all of his movies but you can watch all of them in under two hours, so you should. You should watch them because. they are brief enough that they fit into our modern ADHD mind's needs for easy consumption and constant stimuli (i.e. mad short). and they are great, duh.

When my fiance (ww.saskiakahn.com) used his films as a teaching tool for young teenagers I asked him to send me a brief description of what he does and I believe it to be appropriate:

I like to shoot on cheap, available media because too much production kills spontaneity. My two requirements for a camera are that they turn on quickly and have a great zoom. I don't like when films feel like they need to be a certain length in order to reach an audience. Films have to have purpose before anything else. Money was a serious hurdle until I realized you don't need it. Release your films for free & people will eventually catch on if they're worth anything. Gotta keep moving.


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-Scott Thorough


HIDDEN MESSAGES
Amidst the organized chaos and awkward goings-on within the cinematic universe of John Wilson, we often find hidden imagery & messages almost like something out of John Carpenter’s They Live. Some messages come off as warnings or signs of caution (“The Hunt Is On”). Other times he offers words of encouragement & positivity (“chill out”, “relax” or “life is getting better”). I consider Wilson to be a New York City filmmaker. The hidden messages in his movies could be for anyone but being a New Yorker/someone who lives in New York is a little extra. New York City is a hard place and we sometimes need both words of encouragement and warnings to be on guard.
Temporary Color
Escape From Park City
Road To Magnasanti
Road To Magnasanti
How To Remain Single
The Spiritual Life Of Wholesale Goods
The Spiritual Life Of Wholesale Goods
How To Keep Smoking


A lot of the hidden messages & words of encouragement are often taken from an ad or a commercial which leads in to our next category...



PRODUCT PLACEMENT
Product placement is all over John Wilson's work. The idea of ironic product placement and familiar labels shoved down our throats is certainly nothing new but Wilson’s approach is slightly refreshing and a little comical. I for one try my best to avoid stuff like Mcdonalds and microwaved food (I’m much healthier now), but every once in a while I find myself wanting a bagel bite or a quarter pounder which is a struggle a lot of people face (especially folks on the go like New Yorkers).
How To Live With Bed Bugs
Escape From Park City
Escape From Park City
Escpe From Park City
How To Remain Single
The Road To Magnasanti
The Road To Magnasanti
How To Remain Single
How To Keep Smoking
How To Keep Smoking
How To Walk In Manhattan




NEW YORK CITY
Much like previous Cinema Of… Alums (Abel Ferrara, Jim Jarmusch, etc), the majority of John Wilson’s films represent New York City. But what sets Wilson’s exploration of the big apple apart from the aforementioned filmmakers is that he’s from a newer/younger generation. We’re no longer in the romanticized world of street artists, junkies, squatters & no wave music. We’re now in the era of overpriced rent, paranoia & non-stop high-rise construction.

To really emphasize how I feel about New York City, here is an excerpt from a piece I wrote for The Pink Smoke last year on Michael Haneke's The 7th Continent.

I can't even really talk to a lot of people about my disdain for New York City because everyone blindly loves it here and can't fathom why someone would strongly dislike the so-called greatest city in the world. I find it sad & hilarious when the same people who defend New York City’s “charm” are the same people who are always tired, frustrated & broken because of New York City. Makes no sense to me. I mean think about it – part of the charm of New York City is that it’s rough, grimey & dirty. That’s not charming.

Seriously, why is it that whenever something awesome happens in New York City (the kind of awesome stuff that could only happen in New York City like a great concert or a cool event at a museum) all you hear is; “Only in New York”. But when something shitty happens (the kind of shitty thing that could only happen in New York City like ridiculously overpriced rent or garbage everywhere on the street), all you hear is; “well that could happen anywhere. Don’t put that on New York City!” Fuck that double standard. Modern-day New York City is a terrible place that is only inviting to folks who are well off or believe in the false myth of what it is. I honestly see no reason for anyone to move to New York City unless you have a well/high-paying job. Everything is overpriced & expensive. There are too many people. It’s crowded. And whats worse is that New York City is overcrowded with mostly rude assholes. There are certainly rude assholes everywhere but its heightened when so many flock to the same place. It’s easy to avoid assholes in Atlanta or Miami because there are less people there. Things are more spread out. But you can't really avoid them in New York.

There’s nothing more annoying than when people come to visit and gush about how great New York City is when they’re only visiting for a week (or less). Try living here and experiencing this every day. Are people over the age of 15 still really impressed & amazed at all the blinkly bullshit in midtown Manhattan?

And before you go and get all offended (because we all know no matter how “tough” New Yorkers claim to be, they’re some of the most sensitive crybabies on earth especially when it comes criticism of their precious city), I was born in New York City (Queens to be exact). I’ve lived in New York City for a total of 20 years out of my 36 years of life thus far. So I’m a New Yorker by default and feel I have the right to complain and voice my opinion.
How To Live With Bed Bugs
How To Live With Bed Bugs
Road To Magnasanti
How To Remain Single
How To Keep Smoking
Road To Magnasanti
How To Walk In Manhattan
Temporary Color
Road To Magnasanti




(POSSIBLE) INFLUENCES & VISUAL SIMILARITIES
John's films are very much his own but from his use of text (Jonas Mekas) to technology/modern gadgets (Chris Marker), you can see shades of filmmakers that came before him.
La Jetee / Escape From Park City

Walden / Road To Magnasanti
The Red Desert / Road To Magnasanti
The Red Desert / How To Quit Smoking





POLICE STATE
A sub-category of John Wilson’s vision of New York city is the post-9/11 world we live in (you can also still feel the residue of Guiliani-era New York City). When you isolate all the images of (the very real) police officers in the films of John Wilson it looks quite unnerving (walk through Penn Station at random times of the day to see exactly what I’m talking about).
How To Clean A Cast-Iron Pan
Escape From Park City
How To Remain Single
Road To Magnasanti
How To Keep Smoking
How To Walk In Manhattan
How To Remain Single




OUT OF CONTEXT AWKWARD HUMOR
You almost cant put it in to words but on a basic/surface level, John Wilson has a talent for awkward humor. Whether it’s the uncomfortable fumbling voiceover narration, the quick zoom-ins, the iphone cinematography, or the random shots of people riding the train, I find myself chuckling quite a bit at his movies. To get a better sense of what I’m talking about, it’s probably best to just watch some of his films below


Temporary Color
Temporary Color
Escape From Park City
How To Act On Reality TV
The Road To Magnasanti
How To Remain Single
The Spiritual Life Of Wholesale Goods
How To Remain Single
How To Keep Smoking



The (sometimes) loneliness & misery found in John Wilson’s films are specific to New York City and nowhere else (this is dangerous for someone like me who feels beat down by New York because I enjoy watching Wilson’s films but sometimes feel a little depressed afterwards because they really hit home). Like I eluded to earlier, New York City is no longer the romanticized place it once was, but the dirt, filth, grime & crevices are still there. And outside of all that, there’s a huge feeling of displacement and not belonging in Wilson's vision of New York City which some poeple relate to very much.


LONELINESS
Escape From Park City
The Road To Magnasanti
How To Remain Single
How To Remain Single
How To Keep Smoking
The Spiritual Life Of Wholesale Goods




MISERY
How To Walk In Manhattan
How To Keep Smoking
The Road To Magnasanti
Escape From Park City
How To Remain Single
How To Remain Single
Temporary Color
How To Live With Bed Bugs



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