THE LAST VALLEY: a bad time to be European

Photo caption: Michael Caine (left) and Omar Sharif (center) in THE LAST VALLEY

The historical epic The Last Valley is set in 1643 when a band of mercenaries led by The Captain (Michael Caine) is foraging. They happen upon a remote hamlet tucked deep in the Tyrolean Alps that, miraculously has not yet been ruined by warfare. The Captain has conscripted a wandering refugee, the teacher Vogel (Omar Sharif), for his value in an illiterate time. The Captain and Vogel broker a deal with village’s headman Gruber (Nigel Davenport) for the soldiers to spend the winter in the village, a respite from the combat, starvation and plague prevalent everywhere else.

It’s a great deal for the mercenaries – they get food and shelter (and some designated women companions) for the winter. In return, the soldiers will refrain from massacring the villagers and will protect them from other raiders.

Of course, the arrangement comes with underlying tensions. The peasants would rather not be sharing their village with strangers who are professional killers. The villagers are Catholic and most of the soldiers are nominally Protestant, although they have switched sides from time to time. The one local ideologue is a fanatic priest (Per Oscarsson), who fumes at what he sees as intolerable heresy.

There’s also always the threat of thuggish behavior from the newcomers, who are used to taking whatever they want at the point of a sword. All civil order depends on the discipline enforced remorselessly by the Captain.

The Captain and Gruber agree that Vogel, who serves as The Last Valley’s moral center, will decide disputes.

By the way, the Captain has taken Gruber’s beautiful wife (Florinda Bolkan) as his live-in companion, which Gruber accepts only because he has no choice. Gruber simmers.

Nigel Davenport, Florinda Bolkan and Michael Caine in THE LAST VALLEY

Will the two sides be able to co-exist for the entire winter? What will happen in the springtime? This was a time of superstition, cruelty and total war, so it’s unlikely that everyone will survive unscathed.

The Last Valley is set amid the Thirty Years’ War, when political power in Europe was being reset by the Reformation. Catholic emperors tried to resist losing parts of their realms to new Protestant states. From 1618 through 1648, armies fought their way back and forth across Central Europe. Smaller armed bands, both sectarian and mercenary, preyed on civilians, plundering, raping and, incidentally, spreading plagues. Europe in the mid 17th Century was a bad time to be a soldier, and far worse to be a peasant. Over five million lost their lives, and the population was reduced by 50% in parts of Germany.

So, this must clearly be the best movie about the Thirty Years War.  But is it a good movie, and does it stand up today?  On the plus side, the characters of the four main characters – Vogel, the Captain, Gruber and Erica –  are textured and novel, and the performances of Sharif, Caine, Davenport and Bolkan are excellent (although Caine is the only actor who chose to speak English with a German accent).  On the minus side, the minor characters (the best example is Hansen, played by Michael Gothard) are one-note stereotypes that only exist to create conflict for the plot.  And the dialogue is often stilted or lame.  

What The Last Valley does very well is to replace the the perspective of popes, emperors and kings with that of ordinary Europeans on the ground, both soldiers and civilians. This isn’t the history book (or Wikipedia) account of the Thirty Years War, it’s what most Europeans experienced.

The Last Valley features an international cast, from the UK (Caine, Davenport, Brian Blessed, Jack Shepherd, Andrew McCulloch, John Hallam), Egypt (Sharif) Brazil (leading lady Florinda Bolkan), Sweden (Per Oscarsson), Poland (Vladek Sheybal)), Greece (Yorgo Voyagis) and the US (Arthur O’Connell).

The Last Valley was directed by James Clavell, who adapted a novel by J.B. Pick.. Clavell had worked as a screenwriter, beginning with the original 1950s The Fly, before he harnessed his own experience as a WW II POW to write the autobiographical King Rat (which he got to direct) and the global hit The Great Escape. His success allowed him the time to write the novel Tai-Pai, which became a massive best-seller. Back at directing in 1967, Clavell then had a hit with To Sir, With Love. At this point in his career, Clavell directed The Last Valley.

The Last Valley was not a commercial success. I think that’s because it was marketed as a super widescreen epic; but almost a decade had passed since Spartacus, Cleopatra, How the West Was Won and The Bible – and cinema culture had moved on. That’s too bad, because The Last Valley, with its revisionist politics and dark view of humanity, fits in with the maverick cinema of the 1970s.

After directing The Last Valley took time to write another blockbuster novel, Shogun. This novel and the 1980 spin-off television series Shogun, both monster hits, were Clavell’s biggest successes and most memorable works.

The Last Valley was shot around Gschnitz in the Austrian Tyrolean Alps, a scenic place that must be immeasurably more livable than it was four hundred years ago.

The Last Valley is not yet available to stream and is very hard to find, except on pre-owned DVDs.

THE LAST VALLEY

LAST DAYS IN VIETNAM: folly, desperation, heroism

LAST DAYS IN VIETNAM

History is a compendium of individual human stories, oft caught up in a world event. That’s what drives the riveting documentary Last Days in Vietnam, which chronicles the desperate attempts of many South Vietnamese to escape before the Communist takeover in 1975. Over 140,000 got out in the initial exodus, including 77,000 through the means depicted in this film – mostly compressed into just two panicked days.

As if there weren’t enough American folly in Vietnam, the first evacuation plan didn’t include any non-Americans, even including the Vietnamese dependents of Americans. Then there were evacuation plans that were never implemented because of the blockheadedness of the US Ambassador.  In the final week, young American military and intelligence officers took matters into their own hand, and began a sub rosa evacuation – ignoring the chain of command, breaking immigration laws and risking career-killing charges of insubordination.

Last Days in Vietnam is directed by Rory Kennedy (daughter of RFK), who recently made Ethel, the affecting bio-doc of her mother. Kennedy does a good job of setting the historical stage for those who didn’t live through the era, and then letting the witnesses tell their compelling personal stories.

The talking heads include:

  • the six-year-old who jumped out of a helicopter and then watched his mother drop his baby sister on to a ship’s deck;
  • the US Navy vet who plays the taped diary that he sent home to his wife after the fateful day;
  • the CIA analyst who unsuccessfully tried to convince the deluded US Ambassador that the end was at hand;
  • the college student who managed to get over a wall inside the embassy, but found that his freedom was not guaranteed;
  • Ford Administration officials Henry Kissinger and Ron Nessen, who relate the White House view of the events.

One heroic young American officer managed with ingenuity and chutzpah to get out hundreds of Vietnamese.  In the film’s most poignant moment, it falls to him to tell the final American lie to the 400 Vietnamese remaining in the US embassy, for whom there were no more helicopters.

I saw the movie in San Jose with an audience that was about half Vietnamese-American, some of the age to have lived through this period.  San Jose’s 100,000 Vietnamese population is largest of any city outside Vietnam, and many Vietnamese-Americans still memorialize the subject of this film as Black April.  The exit from the theater was somber.

Last Days in Vietnam is a PBS American Experience film, and there are many clips, images and audio on their site; the entire film can be streamed from YouTube.

THE LAST SEDUCTION: she is so, so bad

Photo caption: Linda Fiorentino in THE LAST SEDUCTION

There’s just one reason to watch the 1994 neo-noir The Last Seduction, and that’s the delicious performance by Linda Fiorentino as a sociopath more outrageously devious than any character that Barbara Stanwyck, Audrey Trotter, Jane Greer or Claire Trevor ever got to play.

Fiorentino plays Bridget Gregory, who steals her husband Clay’s entire stash of drug deal money and moves away to start a new life under a false identity. Beholden to extremely unpleasant loan sharks, Clay (Bill Pullman) sends a private eye top track her down. Bridget must escape the detective and then enlist a sap to get rid of Clay. She finds her sucker in Mike (Peter Berg), and the tale spins into a web of double-crosses.

Linda Fiorentino and Bill Pullman in THE LAST SEDUCTION

Bridget is fun to watch because she takes the role of femme fatale to unsurpassed heights (or depths?). Her super power is the gift to contrive lies that are both pathological and extraordinarily imaginative. She brazenly employs her sexuality, unmatched audacity and a ruthlessness without any glimmer of empathy. She is just so, so bad.

Both her role and her performance were the best in Fiorentino’s career. However, because The Last Seduction aired on TV before its theatrical release, it didn’t qualify for the Academy Awards. This meant that Fiorentino was denied what would have been a certain Oscar nomination. Some not-so-great movies followed (two with TV heartthrob and movie bust David Caruso), and then her career fizzled out.

The Last Seduction was director John Dahl’s third feature and his third neo-noir after Kill Me Again and Red Rock West (which he had co-written). Since 2009, Dahl has specialized in directing episodes of top tier TV (Breaking Bad, Homeland, The Americans, Californication, Outlander, The Bridge, House of Cards, Justified, Hannibal, Ray Donovan, Yellowstone).

The Last Seduction may not be as good as the apogee of all neo-noirs, Chinatown, but it’s right up there with One False Move as the best neo-noir of the 1990s. The Last Seduction can be streamed from Amazon, AppleTV and Fandango.

Linda Fiorentino and Peter Berg in THE LAST SEDUCTION

The Last Movie Title

Timothy Bottoms, Ben Johnson and Sam Bottoms in THE LAST PICTURE SHOW

This will sound random – because it IS random. I realized that there have been a wide range of movies with “Last” in the title, and was surprised to learn that, since 2010, I had written about SEVENTEEN of them myself. What really struck me was how disproportionately good these “last” movies have been. Among the very best in their genres:

  • The Last Picture Show – among the most evocative coming of age dramas.
  • The Last of the Mohicans – on anybody’s short list of great adventure movies.
  • The Last Waltz – one of the top four concert films of all-time.
  • The Last Emperor – an epic that won Best Picture and nine total Oscars.

And then there’s The Last Detail (Jack Nicholson at the height pf his powers), The Last Samurai (Tom Cruise), The Last Movie Star (Burt Reynolds’ poignant farewell), The Last King of Scotland (Forest Whitaker won an Oscar), The Last Vermeer, Last Action Hero (Arnold Schwarzenegger), Suddenly Last Summer, I Know What You Did Last Summer, and Last Days (with Michael Pitt’s haunting performance as the doomed Kurt Cobain). And Jeff Bridges followed The Last Picture Show with The Last Unicorn and The Last American Hero.

Just recently:

Dr. John, Neil Diamond, Joni Mitchell, Neil Young, Rick Danko, Van Morrison, Bob Dylan and Robbie Robertson in THE LAST WALTZ

Now, I must point out that there are “last” movies, even iconic ones, that I don’t like:

  • Last Tango in Paris: There’s no question that Marlon Brando’s performance as a man imploding in despair and self-loathing is one of most searing in cinema. But, ultimately, why should we care about him? After reading Maria Schneider’s account of the shoot, where Brando and director Bernardo Bertolucci contrived a situation where she felt raped, I just can’t bring myself to watch it.
  • Last Year at Marienbad: it’s part of the cinema canon, but it’s so pretentiously abstruse that I’ve hated it since my college film class; four decades later, I watched it again to see whether I had missed something about it and I came to the same conclusion.
  • The Last Tycoon: This film had lots going for it – an F. Scott Fitzgerald novel directed by Eli Kazan, starring Robert De Niro and with a cast including Robert Mitchum, Jack Nicholson, Jeanne Moreau, Theresa Russell, Dana Andrews, Ray Milland, Peter Strauss, Donald Pleasance, Angelica Huston, John Carradine, Jeff Corey and Seymour Cassell. Unfortunately, the filmmakers bet big on Ingrid Boulting as an ingenue who would obsess De Niro’s studio exec, and she just wasn’t leading lady material. Boulting, a South African model, went on to make only two more forgettable features. I just rewatched The Last Tycoon, and it really drags,

But some of the “last” movies are grievously overlooked. So, over the next two weeks, I’ll be featuring four of the most underrated “last” movies, including, notably, The Last Movie itself.

Jonathan Majors and Jimmie Fails in THE LAST BLACK MAN IN SAN FRANCISCO.
Photo: Peter Prato/A24

Movies to See Right Now

Photo caption: Pavel Talankan in MR. NOBODY AGAINST PUTIN. Courtesy of the SLO Film Fest.

This Week on The Movie Gourmet – a new review of the character-driven indie drama To Kill a Wolf. If you missed today’s TCM broadcast of my TV pick, the rare serial killer movie El Vampiro Negro, you can still stream it on kanopy. And you can stream Caught by the Tides, the top film on my Best Movies of 2025 – So Far, on Amazon, AppleTV, Fandango and Criterion.

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Tamara de Lempicka (right) in Julie Rubio’s THE TRUE STORY OF TAMARA  DE LEMPICKA & THE ART OF SURVIVAL. Courtesy of Mill Valley Film Festival.

Coming up on TV: a rare, unforgettable serial killer film

Photo caption: Nathán Pinzón in THE BLACK VAMPIRE

Set your DVR to record the September 26 early morning airing of El Vampiro Negro on Turner Classic Movies. This is NOT a vampire movie – it is a serial killer movie – and an unforgettable one. Restored by the Film Noir Foundation, it is on my list of Overlooked Noir, and is very hard to find, although you can stream it on kanopy..

The Argentine suspense classic The Black Vampire opens with a man stumbling on steps, then with a Rorschach test, and then with a nightclub in which each of the patrons is a different version of Up To No Good. We’re in the underworld, but an underworld that is rocked by serial murders. And we can tell that this is no run-of-the-mill crime movie.

The city is consumed by a child murderer on the prowl, and the police are turning the city upside down. With the cops disrupting business, the criminals launch their own man hunt. If this plot sounds familiar, it’s because The Black Vampire is a remake of Fritz Lang’s 1931 M. As in the 1931 M, there is a blind balloon vendor, a killer whistling In the Hall of the Mountain King and and an underworld dragnet.

As the lead, Nathán Pinzón is AT LEAST AS GOOD as was Peter Lorre in the original M. Often sweat-beaded, Pinzón tightropes the line between scary and pathetic. This character is a complete pervert, but he’s aware of and tries to restrain his horrific compulsions.

Pinzón was chiefly known as a usually comic actor; he played the leering, cynical Carpax in The Beast Must Die. Pinzón’s birth surname was Garfunkle.

In contrast to the monstrous killer animated by Pinzon’s charisma, the prosecutor (Roberto Escalada) is a stick-in-the-mud; but, for some perverse spice, he is sexually frustrated because his wife is physically disabled.

The director Román Viñoly Barreto is known for beginning and ending each film with a Biblical verse – and for the death of a child in each movie. Here he makes The Black Vampire as trippy as any 1953 movie could be. It’s best when it’s set in the nightclubs and streets and the haunts of the lowlifes, and highly stylized. When it is set in the prosecutor’s office and his apartment, The Black Vampire drags.

The Film Noir Foundation restored both Román Viñoly Barreto’s The Black Vampire and The Beast Must Die. I attended the premiere of both restorations at Noir City in 2020. The Film Noir Foundation has since DVD. You can also stream El Vampiro Negro from kanopy.

One of the highly stylized nightclub scenes in THE BLACK VAMPIRE

TO KILL A WOLF: mysteries revealed

Photo caption: Maddison Brown in TO KILL A WOLF. Courtesy of To Kill a Wolf.

In the character-driven indie drama To Kill a Wolf, a reclusive woodsman in the Pacific Northwest (Ivan Martin) finds the seventeen-year-old runaway Dani (Maddison Brown) collapsed in the forest. He brings her back to his isolated cabin, nurses her back to health and tries to learn how he can return her to her home. She’s not forthcoming, so he has a mystery to solve. Meanwhile, the audience is on to other mysteries – why is the Woodsman (that’s the character’s appellation in the credits) living such an isolated life and why is his relationship with local community members so charged? As the Woodsman takes Dani on a road trip to her most recent residence, the answers, one by one, are revealed. It’s an absorbing story.

To Kill a Wolf is the first feature for writer-director Kelsey Taylor, who demonstrates herself to be a very promising filmmaker. A superb story-teller, she doesn’t explain behaviors before you need to understand. We’re continually wondering about the characters and about what will happen next, and are usually surprised about what the Woodsman is doing and why. Music is unusually important to the characters and to the film itself. The way Taylor ends the film is perfect – the final shot is not even a half-second too long.

Ivan Martin in TO KILL A WOLF. Courtesy of To Kill a Wolf.

The lead performances are excellent, as are those of the rest of the veteran professional cast. The roles of Dani’s Aunt Jolene and Uncle Carey are especially well-written, realistic and textured, and the performances of Kaitlin Doubleday and Michael Esper are vividly authentic. As the Rancher, David Knell captures the surprises in the character’s attitudes.

To Kill a Wolf begins streaming today on VOD, including Amazon, AppleTV and Fandango.

Movies to See Right Now

Photo caption: James Sweeney (facing) and Dylan O’Brien in TWINLESS. Courtesy of Roadside Attractions.

This week on The Movie Gourmet – I’m focused on NashFilm, The Nashville Film Festival, which opened last night. Here’s my Must See at NashFilm. Plus, new reviews of the fine documentaries Mr. Nobody Against Putin and The True Story of Tamara de Lempicka & the Art of Survival.

Don’t overlook my first cut at the Best Movies of 2025 – So Far, the running list that I update throughout the year.

Here’s my remembrance of Robert Redford, one of the very most significant filmmakers of his generation.

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Photo caption: Porshia Zimiga (left) in EAST OF WALL. Courtesy of Sony Pictures Classics.

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THE TRUE STORY OF TAMARA DE LEMPICKA & THE ART OF SURVIVAL: a daring icon revealed.

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Photo caption: Tamara de Lempicka (right) in Julie Rubio’s THE TRUE STORY OF TAMARA  DE LEMPICKA & THE ART OF SURVIVAL. Courtesy of Mill Valley Film Festival.

The biodoc The True Story of Tamara de Lempicka & the Art of Survival reveals an astonishing life. The art deco painter Tamara de Lempicka was as groundbreaking in her lifestyle and her self-invention as in her art.

De Lempicka painted her female subjects as confident and comfortable with their sexuality, and her highly-stylized nudes are striking. A de Lempicka has sold for over $20 million, the third-highest price ever paid for a painting by a modern female artist.

De Lempicka lived substantial parts of her life Russian-ruled Poland, France, the US and Mexico. Her adventurous personal life, dotted with rich husbands and affairs with celebrity lesbians, brazenly disregarded all the prevailing societal mores of the first half of the twentieth century. She said, “I live life in the margins of society and the rules of normal society don’t apply to those who live on the fringe.” Although de Lempicka didn’t care what anyone thought of her sexual behavior, she constructed much of her own image, sometimes embracing fiction as fact.

The True Story of Tamara de Lempicka & the Art of Survival is the third feature and first documentary from Bay Area director Julie Rubio, the producer of East Side Sushi. Rubio’s extraordinary research has uncovered that, in building her flamboyant persona, de Lempicka obscured much of her identity, including her heritage and her real name. Bringing birth and baptism certificates, 8mm home movies and the testimony of family members to light for the first time, Rubio completes a new and accurate understanding of de Lempicka.

The True Story of Tamara de Lempicka & the Art of Survival has been playing select theaters and is at the Palm in San Luis Obispo September 20-21, before Laemmle LA hosts 15 shows in five theaters September 27-29. I originally screened it for its world premiere at the Mil Valley Film Festival.

MR. NOBODY AGAINST PUTIN: the first casualty of war is truth

Photo caption: Pavel Talankan in MR. NOBODY AGAINST PUTIN. Courtesy of the SLO Film Fest.

Nothing has changed since Aeschylus observed that the first casualty of war is truth, as revealed in Mr. Nobody Against Putin, the blistering exposé of Putin’s outrageous domestic propaganda about his Ukraine War.

Pavel Talankan is an unassuming, goodhearted guy with a small-time job as the events coordinator at the school in a remote Russian industrial town. That also makes him the school videographer, so no no one notices that, as he films school assemblies, award ceremonies and performances, he is also capturing the blatant Big Lie propaganda. It’s a surreptitious documentary filmed in plain sight.

Pavel is an unlikely muckraker. He is a free-thinking nebbish who loves Russia and loves his hometown of Karabash in the Ural region, putrefied by a noxious copper plant and called “the most toxic place on earth”.

More than anything, Pavel cares about his students, and he is increasingly disgusted as Putin ramps up the propaganda. First, a cadaverous party hack, whose heroes are the most vile Commie hitmen in history, spreads empirically false information about Ukraine being the aggressor in the war. Then, horrifyingly, Wagner mercenaries are brought in as classroom guest speakers. Silently, Pavel continues to film, letting the propagandists defile themselves for history.

Pavel is a hero, albeit a non-violent one, who risked his life to gather this material. David Borenstein exquisitely formed Pavel’s footage into a searing exposé of Putin’s soul-crushing impact on Russia. The secret audio from the funeral of a former student killed in Ukraine is heart-rending. The film begins with video of Pavel’s midnight escape from Russia,

I saw Mr. Nobody Against Putin at the SLO Film Fest; it releases theatrically this weekend.