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This weekend we watched, for the umpteenth time,
The Fisher King,
a great movie, and one of the all-time great New York movies (directed
by a Brit, no less). It started me thinking about all the movies
that are made in New York. It happens a lot in
New York - you're taking your bus home, and traffic slows to a crawl or
gets diverted because they're making another movie. We
don't enjoy the process much, but we do love to see the movies. So
here are my favorites.
Breakfast at Tiffany's I still love this movie - Audrey Hepburn
at her best. But, folks, please know that they don't serve
breakfast at Tiffany's! It's a jewelry store, for Pete's sake!
(In the movie she takes a cab to Tiffany's and eats her breakfast pastry
gazing in the windows.) When I want to feel good, I often go look
at Tiffany's windows, too - they're beautiful and creative.
Working Girl Good movie - with the best closing credits ever.
As Melanie Griffith, in her brand-new office, tells her friend Joan
Cusack that she has finally "made it," the camera looks through the
window at her, then zooms back and back, slowly revealing the
skyscrapers of lower Manhattan, including - Yes!! - the twin towers of
the World Trade Center, all to the triumphant voice of Carly Simon
singing "All the Rivers Run." I love the fact that re-runs of this
movie (made in 1988) don't try to cut the World Trade Center out and
pretend it never existed, as so many do. Plus the movie
reminds everyone that people actually live in Staten Island.
Moonstruck and
Saturday Night Fever
are both movies about Brooklyn, with Manhattan as the dream across
the river. I love both of them!
And I know this is TV, not movies, but remember
Northern Exposure?
When Joel was driven to seek out the Jeweled City of the North, and it
turned out to be New York, magically transported to within walking
distance from the Alaskan wilderness? Great scene.
Crocodile Dundee While everyone thinks of this as an Australian
movie, it's really about discovering New York and its people. And
that bar really exists, at 6th Street and Avenue B. It's a nice
place, if a bit of a dive. (It also stood in as the bar in
The Verdict.)
While I'm on the subject of Crocodile Dundee, there's
something that always bugs New Yorkers - when the characters turn a
corner and they're in another part of town altogether. In
Crocodile Dundee, for example, he comes out of the Plaza Hotel (current
being turned into condos - gulp!), and asks how to get to the subway.
And his friend the doorman directs him down the street to Columbus
Circle - when there's a subway stop directly under the Plaza! I
know it's literary (media?) license - the other subway stop fitted the
needs of the film - but it still bugs me.
And then there's the apartments. In
Superman, the first of the Christopher Reeve
movies, Lois Lane lives in a magnificent penthouse. She's a
reporter, for Pete's sake - working for what looks a lot like the
"Daily News" - and she lives in an apartment fit for Donald Trump!
King Kong,
old and
new. Both
of them brilliant. Just thinking about the Empire State Building
scene in Peter Jackson's version makes me grab for the arms of my chair
so I don't fall hundreds of feet. How did he give 2-dimensional
film such incredible depth that it gives you vertigo sitting in a desk
chair?
Everything made by Woody Allen (well, almost
everything) and Martin Scorsese, especially
Annie Hall and
Taxi Driver.
One of the spookiest movies ever made -
Rosemary's Baby.
The dark, creepy building that provided the location was
The Dakota (now
best known as the building where John Lennon died). Since the
movie was made, The Dakota has been cleaned up - it's still Gothic, but
light-colored with darker trim. It's a long way from the dark,
gloomy towers I remember from when I lived a block away, many years ago. |