The Artist (2011) Directed by Michel Hazanavicius. Starring: Jean Dujardin, Bérénice Bejo and John Goodman IMDB says: “Hollywood, 1927: As silent movie star George Valentin wonders if the arrival of talking pictures will cause him to fade into oblivion, he sparks with Peppy Miller, a young dancer set for a big break.“
The Artist has been getting rave reviews and tons of Oscar buzz, and deservedly so. It’s hard to find much to dislike in this film unless you can’t get into the silent and black and white aspects–and if you do enjoy those aspects then you’ll adore it all the more. The story is a quite interesting look at real film history. It’s definitely not an unusual story for professionals in the silent film industry to scoff at the arrival of the “talkies” only to be left behind in their stubbornness. Dujardin’s character, George Valentin captures the perfect persona of a silent film star, especially with the added delightful performance by his sidekick dog who continuously steals scenes. George’s chemistry with aspiring actress Peppy Miller (Bérénice Bejo) pulls you into their relationship that spans many years of chance meetings always leaving you wanting to see more between them. It can be hard to adjust at first, but the actors’ expressions make it easy to understand what is happening in the film with only about 10ish title cards interspersed throughout the film. Probably one of the most exciting parts of the film are the surprising splashes of sound used to great effect. If you can get out of your comfort zone, you’ll have no regrets going silent for this film.
I mostly agree with what Jess wrote, but with these added thoughts. The movie takes a humorous look at the transition from silent to talking pictures utilizing the form of a silent film to make its point. I wouldn’t go in thinking it’s like the best movie of the year, but with decent expectations you will leave the theater happy. If you’re not going to see the movie for a glimpse into cinematic history, at least go for the dog.
