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![]() Tip of the Week 9 Songs
Michael Winterbottom's "9 Songs" sketches the physical relationship
of a mismatched London couple, a grizzled, fortyish "glaciologist"
named Matt and 21-year-old Lisa, a skinny barmaid on antidepressants,
through nine concerts at London's Brixton Academy, which alternate with
the explicit details of their sexual acts. The grimy, patron's-eye
views of songs by the likes of Black Rebel Motorcycle Club, Primal
Scream, the Dandy Warhols and Franz Ferdinand have a certain
electricity, and the gestures toward and during the couple's sex hold a
universal banality that keeps the film both from becoming pornography or
from becoming psychological drama. But the grimy video-to-film palette
holds a certain truth about concerts and sex: everyone remembers
different sensations while sharing the same electrified mood. There are
a fistful of tossed-off lines that have some flutter-away authenticity,
such as her reading of "Aw, baby, pay attention to me," and
"Sometimes when you kiss me, I want to bite you, I don't mean in a
nice way, I just want to bite you really, really hard and make you
bleed." (Ouch!) Truly painful are the more pre-determined bits, such as
Matt's Antarctica-inspired musings, which seem unfelt and derivative,
as does a dip into Michael Nyman's sixtieth birthday concert at their
corner club. Compare the cold sentimentality of Matt's line while
flying over the tundra, "When I remember Lisa, I don't think about her
clothes, or her work, where she was from, or even what she said. I think
of her smell. Her taste. Her skin touching mine" to these more literary
lines from Ian McEwan's novel, "Enduring Love": "I caught in the
fibers of her sweater the tang of the open air and imagined I saw the
sky spread before me. Everything was touch and breath." While the
fellatio and ejaculation scenes--notorious since the Cannes debut--are
strong stuff, the remainder of the activity turns more Brit-o-phile:
bondage games and a final act, a grim bit of coitus that's visually
centered on the game actress' anus. 69m.
"9 Songs" opens Friday at the Music Box.
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