{"id":218,"date":"2008-01-30T20:41:24","date_gmt":"2008-01-30T19:41:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/obliquepanic.no-ip.com\/wordpress\/?p=218"},"modified":"2008-01-30T20:41:24","modified_gmt":"2008-01-30T19:41:24","slug":"no-country-for-old-men-coen-brothers-review","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/obliquepanic.com\/blog\/cinema\/no-country-for-old-men-coen-brothers-review\/","title":{"rendered":"No Country for Old Men Coen Brothers review"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This is just the second Coen brothers film I&#8217;ve seen (the first was The Big Lebowski which is hilarious).<br \/>\n&#8216;No Country&#8217; is much more violent, though interestingly, like the Big Lebowski, starts and (kind of) ends with a voice-over from an old-timer reflecting on how things have changed. No Country seems firmly set in Texas, with some impresive vistas<br \/>\nearly on in the film. I found its topic puzzling as there are clearly strong themes; violence, hunting, Texas culture<br \/>\nweapons, principles, changing times, buying shirts to cover up wounds and random acts, but random acts kept<br \/>\ndecentring the narrative as the characters we assume are the main people exit from the film in unexpected<br \/>\nand kind of undeserved ways, often without us even seeing the act of violence that effects their exit. The film<br \/>\nseems to have a number of centres of gravity. One is the psychopathic killer played by Javier Bardem. He is like a<br \/>\n1960s ethnomethodologist in his refusal to tolerate and participate in casual idiomatic conversation. He goes to<br \/>\nthe heart of things, in many senses. Scarey certainly, but almost likable by the end. One review of this film<br \/>\nclaims that its concern is with &#8216;bad luck&#8217; that organises the plot as well as the number of narratives that<br \/>\nwe hear recounted within the film, including the brief story of the cattleman who aimed a shot at a steer in order<br \/>\nto slaughter it as it hung upside down in the slaughterhouse. The shot missed the animal&#8217;s brain and bounced off<br \/>\ntwo walls before landing in the cowboy&#8217;s left shoulder. As the film draws to a close, we get closer to the jaded<br \/>\nand eventually retired cop who reflects on violence and ponders whether life &#8211; or maybe Texas life &#8211; has always<br \/>\nbeen unpredictable and violent. In the very last frame he is telling about his dream of his dead father who is<br \/>\ncalling him. Finally, there is a huge amount of blood in this film.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is just the second Coen brothers film I&#8217;ve seen (the first was The Big Lebowski which is hilarious). &#8216;No Country&#8217; is much more violent, though interestingly, like the Big Lebowski, starts and (kind of) ends with a voice-over from an old-timer reflecting on how things have changed. No Country seems firmly set in Texas,&hellip;<a href=\"http:\/\/obliquepanic.com\/blog\/cinema\/no-country-for-old-men-coen-brothers-review\/\" class=\"button\">Read more <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">No Country for Old Men Coen Brothers review<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-218","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-cinema"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/obliquepanic.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/218","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/obliquepanic.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/obliquepanic.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/obliquepanic.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/obliquepanic.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=218"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/obliquepanic.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/218\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/obliquepanic.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=218"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/obliquepanic.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=218"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/obliquepanic.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=218"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}