Showing posts with label starstruck. Show all posts
Showing posts with label starstruck. Show all posts

Thursday, August 11, 2022

saw Starstruck (11 August 2017 i.e. five years ago)

So I went to see Starstruck with my mother and one of my umpteen sisters, the oldest one, at ACMI. 1982 was actually not a very good year for me (what years I wonder would I typify as very good years?) but it was at least the year Starstruck came out. I am not sure what I made of it at the time but all evidence points to me actually having seen it (apart from anything else I loved the Swingers and the Swingers are all over it). The screening was attended by Gillian Armstrong and David Elphick who participated in a Q&A at the end of the film which now, 16 hours later in my memory is just woman after woman saying ‘I saw Starstruck when I was 12, and it made me decide I would dedicate my life to the arts’ etc, etc. A number of things stood out for me re: Starstruck, probably on 4th or 5th viewing. One is that everyone remembers Jo Kennedy being ‘topless’ on the tightrope as a stunt to get noticed by the media, except of course she just has a ‘topless’ top on. Fine. But who remembers that she is, in fact, topless about ten minutes into the film? Extraordinary. And also the amount of tobacco and pot smoking (partix the putatively 14-year-old Angus) is remarkable really.

Best bits = the music actually, which I gather has been remastered (they said ‘remixed’ but I doubt that, tbh) and some of the random dialogue/jokes, none of which I can presently remember. Another thing that really impressed me was the randomness of the setting. Yeah, the main characters all live in a pub under the harbor bridge – of course they do – and that’s a hoot (did Strictly Ballroom harness this notion a few years later or am I projecting) and (as Gillian Armstrong mentioned herself) the bridge appears again and again as an image in the film – on the walls of the pub, for instance. But there are no sweeping helicopter establishing shots or any shit like that, which is fabulous. Ditto the Opera house, which is a key location, but once again no dazzling panoramas. It’s just not that kind of film. Or rather, it is the kind of film it is, all too rare, and brilliant because of it.

In a manner of speaking the film came out of Go-Set (Steven Maclean the scriptwriter, and David Elphick, and Molly Meldrum who had impact on the movie and for that matter is partially the inspiration for a character, all worked there). I remember Pip Proud was very upset about the way that David Elphick responded to him when he tried to (or did?) meet the Small Faces and the Who in I guess 68. I am about ready to forgive him for that though.


In the hours after, I had the weird experience of talking to someone who knew someone who met Jo Kennedy, got along with her and then found out she had been the main character in Starstruck and thereafter could not even talk to her she was so, ok it’s obvious, starstruck. Then shortly after that someone who briefly knew Ross Donovan (Angus). What a world.

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

stamp it out

For some reason I can't put titles in my posts if I post at work* (I've decided to stamp out that ugly word 'blog' - at least in this region - what an ugly word, who thought of it?).
Just a general update on my lively mind, made more lively by the enormous amount of bicycle riding I've been doing lately. I am way into it. I hope it's not just another fad. Timing my journey so I can listen to PM in its entirety helps. Fortunately however much PM I miss on RN, I can pick up on 774 between 6 and 7. So it's all good. Eurovision was yet another debacle as the foul russian anthem that was not a patch on Greece and Armenia (two other strong contenders) or for that matter France or Bosnia and Herzegovina which weren't really strong contenders to the end but were very great (Bos/Herz's entry reminded me of one of my favourite films, Starstruck). If you didn't see it, here is Sebastian Tellier from France: This is most definitely the first time I have seen someone on Eurovision and thought 'I would like to hear more of that person's records'; though I did also like Turkey a lot and I think maybe Turkish rock and I have a lot in common. I hate comparing musicians to musicians, but these guys reminded me quite a bit of Magazine. Well the Eurovision excitement never palls. I wish you could get old contests though, I'd like to see the 1971 Eurovision or whatever. Or the 1990 one or, you know, olden days. Anyway now I am thinking of Starstruck. Here is a fabulous bit from Starstruck, all squashed up but the choreography AND the framing/camera work on this is sublime. And that reminds me, 'Starstruck' by The Kinks is just a fantastic song and not a million miles removed in some respects from the French entry in Eurovision you saw and heard above. By the way I mentioned Chris Smith a short time ago, but not the Chris Smith, but then I saw the Chris Smith on Saturday night, he seemed well, it was odd to have seen him on the evening of a day when in the afternoon I had been talking with Simon Grounds about Taralgon, and saying to Simon do you know Chris Smith he's from Rosedale, and we talked about Rosedale. Simon didn't know Chris but had seen him play guitar in a performance situation. The Saturday night was St Helens/ Love of Diagrams at the Tote. Well done everyone. On Sunday Mia and I did not answer the question: what is sumac?

*By the way I don't often post at work whatever you may have heard but I have been spending so much time there lately...

flook in the perth daily news 1 July - 14 July 1952

I think there's one missing here, or rather, there isn't one here that should be. This was Saturday, which doesn't usually have ...