End
of Winter 2006
Introduction
Back when Reverse Shot polled
its staff writers for our annual best-of article
on indieWIRE in late December, many of 2005’s
most anticipated films had yet to be released.
As is the case with every year, the studios believe
that Oscar voters have such short-sightedness
that they only can recall movies that emerged
in the year’s waning months; that they would never
get votes if they had been released pre-December.
Thus, films that initially seemed award-baity,
like Match Point, Munich, and The
New World were held until the last possible
moment. Regardless of the Academy success of those
titles (Munich only really capitalized,
though arguably it would have received more nominations
had it come out earlier than Christmastime and
had time to get past kneejerk responses), most
of our writers hadn’t had a chance to see them.
In response, we re-polled our critics in February,
and lo and behold, Terrence Malick’s The New
World shot like a bullet into the top spot,
everything else remaining in order, just moving
down one slot. Our previous number one, Arnaud
Desplechin’s Kings and Queen, now sits
heartily at number 2. Reverse Shot simply couldn’t
resist Malick’s staggering artistic accomplishment,
apparent to anyone who chooses to actually see
with their eyes. Read our Top Ten, then check
out the rest of our year end coverage—our picks
for the most over- and underrated, and our annual
“2 Cents”-worth of notable bits on the rest.
Our best of 2005 this year coincides with our
complete director symposium on Neil Jordan, a
filmmaker who we feel has been severely underappreciated.
Even when not factoring in his breakouts (Oscar-winning
The Crying Game, the Hollywood hit Interview
with the Vampire), many films in his oeuvre
have very simply been haunting us ever since we
first saw them: the extraordinary, sociologically
acute The Butcher Boy, the electrifying
New Wave homage The Good Thief, the icily
cloaked yearning of The End of the Affair,
the indelible fairy-tale experiment of The
Company of Wolves. And this year, his Breakfast
on Pluto delicately re-appropriated so many
of this auteur’s politics and fetishes into a
wonderfully breakneck picaresque. The question
of course, as always, is: What unites these films
and is there a connecting thread from something
as politically and socially perceptive as The
Crying Game to a work as glossily, memorably
ridiculous as In Dreams? The responses
from our writers varied from bemused outrage (Leah
Churner on High Spirits) to spiritual inquiry
(Elbert Ventura on The End of the Affair).
We also offer two takes on Michael Collins—one
from Jeannette Catsoulis on the film’s irreligious
stance, the other from Michael Joshua Rowin on
the political denials of the standard biopic form—in
order to tease out its ultimate success or failure.
Add a Shot/Reverse Shot on Spielberg’s divisive-by-nature
Munich, an exclusive reprint of an interview
with the late, great Emile de Antonio, and a focus
on Our Brand Is Crisis’s Rachel Boynton,
and there’s a lot for you to sift through, and
enjoy. Big changes are afoot at Reverse Shot,
which we hope to unveil for our loyal readers
in the very near future.
—MK & JR
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