What were you doing Sunday night? Composing a Valentine poem or baking heart-shaped cookies? Trimming your toenails? Or writing a prismatic deconstruction of Michael Haneke's 2000 film
Code Unknown for Monday's synchronized Blog-A-Thon?
I confess I was probably checking out the late-night
Andy Sidaris features on Spike. But the Blog-A-Thon is the kind of grass-roots effort that gives me hope for movies and the culture that surrounds them. At a time when buzz is used to set the agenda for film coverage all across the media—buzz usually meaning "advertising buys"—what are the implications when the switchboard lights up across the country for a five-year-old French-German-Romanian art film shot in seven different languages?
The funniest and most original post I've run across is
Eric Henderson's, which is hilarious if you've seen the movie and utterly incomprehensible if you haven't. And if you look at it and scratch your head, even that somewhat suits the movie. As
some idiot wrote about it four years ago:
"Haneke follows each participant and the people whose lives they touch—but he presents the scenes as incomplete fragments that end jarringly, with a sharp cut to black. Often, they stop dead in mid-sentence or after an unanswered question, leaving us to wonder at their ultimate meaning. The technique sounds irritating; instead, it's stimulating and suspenseful. Patterns emerge in the fragments, among them the search for patterns. The title refers to the PIN number that unlocks an apartment door, but the characters, separated by ethnicities and languages, seek some unknown something—the right thing to do or say—that would permit them to live amongst each other in some kind of order."
Find more about Monday's Haneke-palooza on
GreenCine (of course). And speaking of the power of a cross-country online network, remember: it's only 217 days until
Talk Like a Pirate Day.