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Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Sicario: a Subtle Yet Brutal Thriller


by Alexis Faulkner
Sicario is a disturbingly realistic depiction of a complicated CIA mission involving a Mexican drug cartel and a few FBI agents from Arizona. Emily Blunt stars as Kate, Mercer, a strikingly tough, intelligent and tactically talented leader of a kidnap-rescue FBI task force who struggles with the morality of the CIA’s actions and her own involvement in their plans. The movie is well cast; the varied intensity of the actors adds to the realistic portrayal of law enforcement. Benicio del Toro is both menacing and stoic as the titular character, a hit man with transient loyalties and no particular adherence to any moral code or legal jurisdiction. The leader of CIA special task force, played by Josh Brolin, contrasts del Toro sharply with his smug, gum-chewing, flip-flop wearing, almost overdone air of nonchalance. Blunt is particularly strong as she gives a character with few lines plenty of depth. Her mix of confidence and confusion shows just how disorienting it is to live in a world filled with violent criminals like Manuel Diaz, played by Bernardo Saracino, and mysterious enforcers like Alejandro (del Toro).

Dialogue is sparse throughout the movie; the director focuses on movement and imagery, and we can be thankful for this, as some of lines are cheesy and lack the subtly present in the other elements of the film. Before Kate knows much about their mission, Alejandro says to Kate, “Nothing will make sense to your American ears, and you will doubt everything that we do, but in the end you will understand.” Perhaps if there were more dialogue between characters, this line wouldn’t stand out. However, because Alejandro says very little in the movie, it sounds overly dramatic and cartoonish. This detracts from the film’s overall realism, however, Alejandro warns the audience, along with Kate, of the grisly action ahead.

My favorite aspect of the movie is the way the director builds suspense by allowing the audience to see only what Kate sees. She doesn’t discover the purpose of her involvement in a mysterious mission until well after she participates in the violence it precipitates. Minimal dialogue paired with constant visual action keeps the audience guessing as to where the mission will take the team next and what the consequences will be. The cinematography is striking and captures much of the brutal landscape from first person perspective: shots from a car crossing the border back into Texas from Mexico, shots of the cities most recent victims of violence hanging from the highway in Juarez as seem from a car, shots of the surrounding desert in Mexico and Texas. Director of photography Roger Deakins contrasts these immersive angles with direct aerial shots of vehicles moving back and forth across the border. In a most transcendent scene, the audience is seemingly sent into battle themselves when Deakins uses a night vision effect, and we see through the eyes of the agents searching the desert and heading into an underground tunnel. This mix of film techniques gives us a credible look into life in Juárez and adds to the intensity of the film.

Overall, the movie survives not on story but on feeling— the plot is interesting enough to keep us guessing, but even after the hero has his final moment, there is no sense of absolute resolution. This makes the movie’s realism more impactful. The characters can move on to their next objective, but the audience is left to wonder just how long drug related violence on the Mexico-Texas border will continue. 

Alexis Faulkner is Executive Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine and in-house film critic. 

Saturday, October 10, 2015

Water Haiku


RIVER WEST
By Kristopher Nope

I don't know water
Palm at the top, slip hand out
So it's not stained glass

Wonder Ocean 
By Alexis Faulkner

Peace being offered
In waves, the moon’s dearest friend
A blanket for Earth 

Alexis Faulkner is Executive Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine. 
Kristopher Nope was born on Catalina Island. Blue Ribbon Rowing Champion 2008, Crater Lake. SS Andrea Doria survivor. Accomplished essayist. 
 

Friday, October 9, 2015

Three Water Poems


by the Editorial Staff of Uncanny Valley Magazine



All of the Earth's Liquid
by Alexis Faulkner

 
Today South Carolina is
Submerged in the world’s greatest indicator of
Well-being

There is no greater pull on my conscience
Than the ocean
Large waves against earth walls
I dream about running
Sprinting down splintered piers
Wood breaks apart as my bare toes lift off each board
Falling away behind me
Leave me to a dark sea in the middle of nothing

Peace be the spirit that water dedicates
To the human body
Memory
Repetitive motion, please wake us when
The waves are coming on too strong

Water forces us to stay present
To look at the fortune consumed, the resources
We must stand near the ancient cycle of movement
Eyes open and waiting for our turn to swim
It is easy to feel large on the land
It is easy to be lost in the sea


Kill Van Kull
by Chris Alarie

The divide between where I am now
And where I would like to be
Doesn't seem to be as wide as the bay
Between Oakland & San Francisco
It's more like the Kill Van Kull
Or even the estuary
Between Oakland & Alameda
But the bridge is gone                      
And I can't swim                     
(That is a lie. I can swim.
I just can't swim very well.)

Oh sure, NASA can find
Evidence of water on Mars
But I can't find a god damn job

Open Container Ordinance
by Douglas Slayton 
i know i don't
but have been saying for so long
i need it to sleep
when i have slept every night regardless
if i lay here long enough
i just want all of this to be over
even if just for an hour

and in the morning
water pours over me
filling every empty space
left in the interim

for that moment i am fresh or new
or whole
even if just for a moment
again




Photo by Alexis Faulkner

Alexis Faulkner is Executive Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine. 
Chris Alarie is Senior Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine.
Doug Slayton is Professor Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine.


Thursday, October 8, 2015

Coastal California

 by Alexis Faulkner






Alexis Faulkner is Executive Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine.

Wednesday, October 7, 2015

My Important Podcast with Chris Alarie: Episode 10

by Chris Alarie

On this week's "My Important Podcast", a role reversal is afoot.




Chris Alarie is Senior Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine.
Doug Slayton is Professor Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine.

Friday, October 2, 2015

Three Blood Poems


by the Editorial Staff of Uncanny Valley Magazine
Super Blood Moon photo by Benjamin Stark

Blood
by Alexis Faulkner

Humans are mostly liquid
Had I longer planted myself
In a familiar landscape
My blood might have hardened
And kept me quiet and still

Tomorrow
In the evening
The moon fills with blood
Only then to hide in the Earth’s shadow

In New York
The sky will be cool and clear
And the moon will be bright
Barely bright enough to be another light in the landscape
That can hold our attention just long enough
To read its meaning
And carry on with the counting of our kingdom’s gloried pieces

Days passed that tomorrow
A new sense of blood pain
Feeling woven into the feminine landscape
Feeling forgotten and feeling tiny but not without a home
Warmed by the shared responsibility to keep our blood contained
Lifted by the shared passion to show off our wounds
Remembering the blood moon and the newness shown afterwards

Showered in the light of that big moon
I saw a distant path
And suddenly it appeared underneath me
To bridge the unknown with bold spirit
Would be to map my own blood onto dreams
And to chase life with new, bright bliss

Blood

by Chris Alarie

Our life's blood that sustains us

Will someday portend our doom
In Revelations, John writes,
"And there came a great earthquake
The sun became black as sackcloth
The full moon became like blood"

Individual bodies

We will die, we will bleed out
Lividity will set in
Blood will pool, coagulate
Red and blue, black and purple
Blood tells us that life ends

But blood, like death, connects us

With each other and also
With the creatures great and small
That populate existence
Warm and cold blooded, even
The stupid, stupid horses

12:35pm, August 27th

by Douglas Slayton

there is more of you inside
than there is me.
racing from my chest
to my fingers
but i still can't feel a thing.

i have known more doubt
than anything else.
swallowing smoke
with the sugar metabolizing,
my head is swimming
but i am sinking.

touch my arm the way you did,
again, and feel me run cold.


Alexis Faulkner is Executive Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine. 
Chris Alarie is Senior Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine.
Doug Slayton is Professor Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine.

Thursday, October 1, 2015

A Critical Reappraisal

by Chris Alarie



Chris Alarie is Senior Editor-in-Chief of Uncanny Valley Magazine.