Night of the Hunter: I heard this was great and bought it like 2-3 years ago when I found it for cheap, finally watched it on Saturday night and it's just about as good as everyone says. While all I ever heard about it is how chilling it is and how good Mitchum is in the lead as the evil preacher, nobody ever told me about how beautiful the cinematography is. It's an absolutely gorgeous film to look at, especially as the children travel down-river on the run from the preacher.
Week End: Two years back, when I actually had limitless access to a goodly number of films, I finally got around to seeing some Godard (Breathless, My Life to Live, and Pierrot Le Fou). Seeing as the latter was my favourite, I thought it would be a good idea to head toward Godard's more surreal late 60s output. But, where Pierrot was fun in that, even when you didn't really understand what was going on you could still enjoy the scenery, Week End is just plain baffling. A recap of the plot would go something like "Rich couple try to go away for the weekend, ostensibly to off her rich mother, they come across a massive traffic jam/accidents. Things gradually deteriorate into murder, rape, cannibalism". Yet, it still somehow fails to be interesting. A sample scene would be towards the end, where a man plays the drums in the middle of a field while a man with a boring voice reads some sort of manifesto. I get that it's an attack on the bourgeoisie, but couldn't it be at least an interesting attack on the bourgeoisie?
Warm Water Under a Red Bridge: Hey, when people recommended this as a great film they never said this was a great film about excessive vaginal ejaculation; I totally would've seen it earlier, had I known! Seriously, though, if you read the write-up for this, it sounds awful, but it's a surprisingly affecting, sweet-natured adult fairy tale, about life and its meanings. An unemployed businessman goes to a small town to search for a treasure, at the behest of his now dead drifter of a friend. There, he meets a girl with a most unusual, uh, disorder/talent. Gradually, he begins to adjust to smalltown life, but what about the treasure? It's erotic, startlingly funny, and slightly sad. I'm excited to see a lot more Imamura after this one.