10. Mean
Streets (1973), d. Martin Scorsese
Father Martin Scorsese. Stated simply like that, those three words
just don't scan correctly, but if Martin Scorsese - the greatest living
director never to win an Oscar - had gone with his first love, the
priesthood, instead of his second, making movies, we'd never had GoodFellas,
or Raging Bull, or Taxi Driver, or Kundun. OK, maybe
forget the last one, and replace it with Mean Streets which,
to this day, remains probably Scorsese's most personal and powerful
work. A strange mixture of seedy violence, frank nudity and the sort
of language you'd expect to hear from gangsters in New York's Little
Italy, the film is nonetheless drenched in a veil of Catholic guilt
(lead Harvey Keitel, as Charlie, a small-time hood who knows that
he should get the hell out of the game, constantly chastises and
tests himself) and seems to act as a permanent celluloid confessional
for Scorsese's baser instincts. For this alone, this gritty little
drama would be worth noting, but it's also shot through with hints
of Scorsese's virtuosity (the wonderful pop-infused soundtrack, and
the scene where a drunk Keitel teeters through a bar in one disorienting
shot), and tantalising glimpses of his future preoccupations: gangsters,
the mores of masculinity and a rich and varied partnership with one
Mr. R. De Niro, so magnetic here as wildcard wiseguy, Johnny Boy.
9. Sideways (2004), d. Alexander Payne
Alexander Payne had already impressed audiences with
a high-school satire (Election) and a witty tale of an old
man's voyage into retirement (About Schmidt), but it was this
one - gently and intelligently picking apart the foibles of middle-age
life - that blew the critics away and confirmed his status as an
arthouse auteur to be reckoned with. The deceptively simple tale
of two mismatched friends who take a weekend in the wine country
is simply one of the best character studies you're ever going to
see. It's got it all: laughs (try to keep a straight face as Paul
Giamatti flees the fat naked man), sadness (the Pinot Noir speech
is heartbreaking) and a wonderfully uplifting, surprising ending.
And consider this - if this had been a studio film, Paul Giamatti
and Thomas Haden Church would have been bit-part players, instead
of the leads (who might well have been George Clooney and Tom Hanks).
For that fact alone, Sideways is worthy of its place
in the top ten.
8. The Usual Suspects (1995), d. Bryan Singer
It's a film that gained fame and acclaim primarily on
the strength of that ending, but The Usual Suspects is far
more than just a crime yarn with a clever twist. Inspired only by
the concept for its poster (five guys in a line-up), Christopher
McQuarrie's mind-bending heist thriller is nothing less than an ensemble
tour de force and, lest we forget, the starting pistol for both Bryan
Singer and Kevin Spacey's careers in the big time. The basic plot
- a collection of career criminals are rounded up for a heist, decide
to join forces for a job but soon find themselves on the wrong side
of a legendary underworld figure - hardly does justice to the bigger
picture, which is gradually assembled from a series of flashbacks.
Sleight of hand and misdirection are the tools used here, the film
leading viewers by the nose, playing with our perceptions before
quite violently pulling the rug from under us. Complemented by a
cast on top form - Stephen Baldwin and Benicio Del Toro provide the
laughs with Gabriel Byrne adding a pleasingly sinister turn - The
Usual Suspects is a masterwork of modern filmmaking,
as simple in inception as it is elegant in execution.
7. sex, lies, and videotape (1989), d. Steven Soderbergh
Steven Soderbergh wrote this in eight days, and filmed
it in five weeks on a budget of $1.2 million. The words "jammy
git" should leap to mind, but subsequent films have proved him
to be consistent in the freakishly talented stakes. This, his debut
feature, won him the Palm D'Or and an Oscar nomination, courtesy
of the brilliant screenplay and some unexpectedly deep performances
from all four lead actors - nearly-was teen idol Spader, first time
lead MacDowell, and then unknowns Laura San Giacomo & Peter
Gallagher. Soderbergh understood his subject (voyeurism and secrecy)
perfectly. It's one of those films where ostensibly not much actually
happens, but the director's use of first-person camera within the
story rang the voyeuristic bell of a pre-Internet audience. It was
the template for a pattern of shaking up financially economic cinematography
to be employed by Soderbergh time and again (The Underneath, The
Limey, Traffic, et al.) S, L & V generated enough
of a buzz to revive the ailing Sundance Festival, and provide Miramax
with their first big success (Pete Biskind's "Down And Dirty
Pictures"
makes for some terrific further reading on that particular subject).
And two years prior to Tarantino's arrival, it awakened a new generation
to the possibilities of low-budget filmmaking.
6. Night of the Living Dead (1968),
d. George Romero
Night of the Living Dead is the ultimate yin/yang example of
indie film-making. The movie itself is a brilliant, bleak, black-&-white
true horror classic, the standard-bearer for a wave of realistic
frightflicks that flooded the '70s and beyond, and of course the
movie without which the recent zombie revival would never have happened.
At that fledgling stage, George Romero's technical skills were less
than refined, and the shoestring budget - borrowed from local Pittsburgh
companies and friends of friends - more than shows itself, but the
true horror of a zombie takeover and siege situation is adroitly
realized. And with that final, truly gutwrenching shot, Romero begins
to expound on a theme that haunts him to this day: the bad guys aren't
them. It's us! OK, so the film is all well and good, but the financial
morass that swamped Romero afterwards is a warning signal to all
would-be film-makers - with so many fingers in financial pies, the
venerated director has never had control of the rights, which explains
why so many different versions of Night are swarming around
on DVD, including that dreadful colourised version. But all's well
that ends well, with Land of the
Dead hitting cinemas any second now...
5. Monty Python's Life Of Brian (1979, UK), d. Terry
Jones
Most of us know by now the origins of Python's second proper movie
- at a press conference, Eric Idle laughingly suggested that their
next project would be "Jesus Christ - Lust For Glory". What
they eventually came up with was much better - an unrivalled satire
on religion, and quite possibly the funniest movie ever made. Trouble
was, no-one in the film business had the balls to make it. From it's
opening sequence (the first joke is a pratfall) it's evident that
it's going to be Python of the highest standard, but it's the cohesion
of the story that makes this all work so well. In sending up not Christ,
but all of the petty, political, opportunist zealots around him, they
had finally found in their subject, an idea ripe for ridicule large
enough to accommodate their rapid gag rate and broadness of style.
Of course, Brian isn't the messiah (that'd be the boy up the street),
but you try telling them - and the financiers - that. Enter Empire's
favourite Beatle and cornerstone of the British film industry for
the next decade, George Harrison (and his money), and the rest is
history. The creation of Handmade Films. Uproar. Outrage. Censorship.
Genius.
4. Clerks (1994), d. Kevin Smith
All told, the credit card bills and sundry expenses amounted to
somewhere in the region of $25,000. That's a lot of coin to pay back,
but if Kevin Smith was ever worried about recouping his borrowed,
begged but absolutely not stolen outlay for his first movie, then
he didn't really have time to show it. For Clerks was quickly
picked up by Miramax chief Harvey Weinstein, who overlooked its dodgy
production values, ropy acting and a story that resists the description
'threadbare' because he saw a raw vitality in its balls-out dialogue;
a vitality and spirit and, more importantly, laugh out loud sense
of humour that ensured that Clerks connected instantly with
disenfranchised tweens and shop workers everywhere, and the rest is
history for Smith, from Chasing Amy to the continuing adventures
of Jay & Silent
Bob, to domination of the geek world.
3. The Terminator (1984),
d. James Cameron
Its studio-friendly sequels and slick '80s action sequences may make
this appear part of the Hollywood establishment, but look a little
more closely. Behind the impressive effects you'll see an untried
director, an obscure leading man and a (relatively) shoestring budget
- in fact, all the hallmarks of an indie movie. If you want an example
of independent spirit, there's no finer example than the man behind The
Terminator's
apocalyptic vision. A nobody on the verge of being fired from his job
on a silly horror flick about piranhas, James Cameron was fired up
by a vivid nightmare he had one night about an unstoppable metal assassin.
Hastily scribbling a screenplay and assembling a crew, he threw himself
body and soul into the shoot, creating a whole new genre of techno-noir
along the way. That The Terminator spawned one of the biggest
sequels ever is testament to what a high concept and assured execution
can do. Of course, it helps to have a healthy dose of iconic lines
and, in Arnold Schwarzenegger, an unstoppable machine from the future
- sorry, Austria - poised on the very brink of superstardom.
2. Donnie Darko (2001), d. Richard Kelly
Was Donnie schizophrenic? Is he, in fact, a supernaturally
empowered avatar chosen by unknown forces? Did any of the film's events
even happen? Such are the questions that sent people running to the
pub to debate just what the hell Kelly had in mind when he wrote this
story. That of a teenager who's warned about the end of the world
by a six foot, talking rabbit after a jet engine falls on his house.
Part supernatural chiller, part '80s teen drama and part philosophical
musing on wormhole theory and the transience of human existence. Donnie
Darko is not a film that lends itself to easy categorization and,
unwilling to compromise his convoluted vision for studio palates,
27-year-old writer/director Richard Kelly almost had to launch his
debut on cable television. Luckily, though, this exquisite slice
of sci-fi surrealism was rescued from the precipice of DTV and went
on to become a cult hit while simultaneously placing Jake Gyllenhaal
on the road to stardom. A bizarre concoction it undoubtedly is but Donnie
Darko raised
the bar for independent thinking and reinvented the teen genre for
the new Millennium. Utter genius.
1. Reservoir Dogs (1992), d. Quentin Tarantino
Some will bleat that this is an easy, obvious
choice, while others will say... well, pretty much the same, but
nominate differently. Our criteria for deciding the films were: firstly,
the circumstances and spirit in which they were made, second, the
quality of the result and, finally, its mark on the movie world.
This is how
Reservoir Dogs gained consensus as the winner. Consider firstly
the film's creation: script written in two weeks while the author
was in a dead-end day job, it barely changed from first draft to shooting
script, and attracted attention by word of mouth. It garnered rave
reviews, but Dogs' box office performance wasn't great - again,
it had to wait for word of mouth. Most importantly, the magnitude
of effect this one film has had on indie culture in the last 13 years
is, to say the least, overwhelming. The fact is that more than one
generation has had their eyes opened to the long-snubbed world of
movie-making's outsiders, be it American mavericks, foreign actioners,
or just plain old B-pictures. If it wasn't for Dogs, Hong Kong
action cinema would still be a lot more marginal than it is today,
and nobody would likely have got around to transferring blaxploitation
titles onto DVD yet. You only have to look through the homages and
ripoffs that have abounded - how many more films have suited gunmen,
feature heists gone wrong, have people talking about pop culture,
or 'boast' a fractured narrative? Love or hate it, Reservoir Dogs is
the greatest independent movie ever made. |