Date:    Tue, 22 Apr 2003 19:43:23 -0400 
From:    Daniel Saindon <gardien@TANGO.MONTREAL.QC.CA> 
Subject: Duvall is a good ambassador of tango 
  
Good evening 
  
Mr. Cstilllo talks like someone 
on his P.M.S. 
  
I rather liked the movie very much. 
  
Certainly, there is not a lot of tango 
dancing a lot less than TANGO LESSON. 
  
The storyline is not like an Holliwood movie 
gong with a Bang for your Buck and a 
Bust for your But; The storyline is subdued 
like a European movie; the soundtrack does not 
give you the feeling you need to get from a scene, 
it allows your person to make sense of the environment 
by putting the pieces together in your brain. 
  
It is not about tango dancing; it is about 
a little bit of tango culture through the 
eyes of people who know what it is about, 
Maria Nieves and others. 
  
The big surprise is the city of Bs As and 
its people; Robert Duvall is a master at 
making non-professionnal actor look natural 
and portraying the state of mind of the people 
in Argentina showing us for example how old 
people live together with younger generations 
unlike the class distinction we have here 
in North America for Seniors. 
  
Again, there is a lot of small treasures in this 
movie, one beingthe dialogue between Duvall and 
his young companion at the restaurant. Many 
complained about the lack of subtlety of: 
"you have your chance right now, this is Bs As", 
I would rather focus on the maturity of the exchange 
and the values of this young lady, not exactly 
the picture of your average young-fearless-rockNroll 
pretty faced woman of 30. 
  
Best is the portrait it provides of Bs As behind 
the recent political and sociological history. 
  
Duvall is a good ambassador of tango. 
  
Daniel Saindon 
gardien@tango.montreal.qc.ca 
  
  
  
  
  
At 19:42 2003-04-22 -0300, you wrote: 
 >               Assassination Tango :Can we call a spade a spade? 
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>       The film Assassination Tango is an embarrassing disappointment, not 
>only to the Tango community, but to the film-going public. The scenario is 
>incoherent, the dialogue lacks polish and the words are mumbled. Duvall is 
>constantly trying to prove he can still sow his oats: whether he's kicking a 
>telephone booth to  death, playing tough guy around boxers, or a 
>particularly pathetic scene is with a prostitute, where we hear the 
>call-girl  scream :"incredible!". Rare to find a film nowadays where the 
>main character has to talk to himself so  that the spectators can figure out 
>what's going on. His squeeze Luciana Pedraza can neither act nor dance. 
>The Argentine actors are  credible, but their dialogue and gestures are 
>simply "boludo"!  As for bringing tango dance into the heartland of North 
>America and Europe, forget it. We  do get a glimpse of  Jorge Dispari 
>teaching Duvall's girlfriend the basic step for twenty 
>seconds, and   another teacher (whom I don't recognize) having her do  doing 
>ridiculous flicks with her admittably long legs. If you're savy you can pick 
>out some of Buneos Aires' finest dancers, but they 
>don't dance in the film.  Duvall's finale with Pedraza is a testatment to 
>HIS stamina and HIS love of the dance, but nothing to write home about. The 
>only valid, and in my opinion, best scene of the whole movie is   literally 
>at the end of the film, when the credits run. There we  Pablo Veron and 
>Geraldine Dispari dancing  Tanturi Campos's Emotion. A wonderful, energetic 
>swatch of beauty. If only Duvall had put 
>more of Argentina's finest on screen.  Old Tangeros   often warn against 
>teaching one's lover to dance. It seems it even more perilous to teach one's 
>lover to act. The film may be a personal gift to his life-partner, but it is 
>  a boring disservice to the tango community and  a sad conclusion  to 
>Robert Duvall's extraordinary film career. 
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