Mathilde
Irrmann in an episode of Bad Banks (s1e6) in
1080hd
Mai
Duong Kieu in Bad Banks (s1e2) in 1080hd
Rikke
Leigh in Toast of London (s1e6) in 1080hd
Mena
Suvari in American Beauty (1999) in 1080hd
This is an open matte version. The scene looks like
this:
Rather than this:
Raye
Hollitt in Skin Deep (1989) in 1080hd
Ellen
Burstyn in The Ambassador (1984) in 720p
The American ambassador to Israel is an
idealist who believes he can bring the Israelis and
Palestinians to a peaceful solution by simply getting
the students from both sides to begin a dialogue,
because, gosh darn it, just look at how those young
people got the United States out of Vietnam. His efforts
are complicated by the wanderings of his wife, whose
adventures in old Jerusalem culminate in an affair with
a handsome, elegant antiques dealer.
Her affair leads the film into a bizarre series of plot
twists. First, somebody shows him a film of his wife and
the antiques dealer in flagrante, which leads to
a ransom demand. The security chief of the
embassy determines that the key to this mystery must lie
in the identity of the man who took the film, but this
ultimately leads nowhere, because the film of the wife
turns out to have been captured accidentally by a Mossad
secret camera performing routine surveillance of the
antiques dealer, who is a suspected PLO leader. So is
the Mossad blackmailing the Ambassador because he is
getting cozy with the PLO through his wife? That would
be logical, but it is not true.
Say what?
Sorry, but it's a Golan-Globus film. Did you expect a
serious attempt to portray American-Israeli-Palestinian
relations? Nah. It turns out that the blackmail plot is
a McGuffin that has nothing at all to do with the main
theme of the film. The scheme is the work of a couple of
low-rent con artists. They have a contact at the film
processing lab who calls them when anything turns up
with some profit potential. The American security chief
busts this racket, whereupon we discover that the
serious film may now begin.
The Ambassador forgives his wife and resumes his naive
attempts at peace-making. In fact, he realizes that his
wife's sophisticated PLO lover is the key to the entire
peace process, so he visits the antique store to explore
the possibilities. Seeing his lover's influential
husband, the antiques dealer expects a beating or to be
turned over to the Mossad, but instead gets a handshake
and an offer of friendship, whereupon the two men set a
course for wprld peace, using the last five minutes of
screen time not already used up by the cartoon
characters in the blackmail scheme.
I'll spoil this for you, since it is now 2019.
They do not bring peace to the Middle East.
End spoilers.
Sidebar: the film of
the lovers was supposedly shot by a stationary
surveillance camera planted by the Mossad, but the
sex tape includes zooms, close-ups and perspective
changes. Ah, the magic of cinema!
You can tell from my description that the film is a
trivialization and naive simplification of highly
complex issues which have not, to this day, come any
closer to resolution than when the film was released in
1984. The film does, however, have some intriguing
elements:
Despite what I summarized above, it's
essentially a gory action film, with some pretty fair
action scenes: bombings, other explosions, mass
murders, and fist fights. The best set piece involves
a low-altitude helicopter chasing a car through the
desert, the chopper churning up a massive amount of
sand with the power of its rotors, as automatic
gunfire is exchanged between the air and ground, while
heavy firepower takes them both on from a nearby
terrorist stronghold. (Yeah, I know what you're
thinking. It was a nice piece of visual cinema, but it
was not clear who was shooting at whom, nor why.)
The film does not shy away from showing that the
situation is complex, even if it offers no background
to explain the complexity. In one sense it reminded me
of a non-comedic version of the politics in The Life
of Brian, in which various Middle Eastern splinter
groups with nearly identical names and ideologies hate
one another based upon a single minor point of
dispute. In The Ambassador, all of the moderates on
both sides are despised by the radicals, who in turn
are despised the extreme radicals. It seems that the
extreme radicals hate their compromise-minded allies
much more than they hate their enemies. There are
moments in the film, as exemplified by the helicopter
chase detailed above, where the viewer must pause to
think, "Wait, who is group A again? And why is group A
trying to kill group B? Aren't they allies?" I suppose
that is not an unrealistic portrayal of the Middle
East, albeit in a highly lurid form.
The film was lensed on location in Tel Aviv, Jerusalem
and various dramatic landmarks in the Negev desert,
which lends an air of authenticity rare in
Golan-Globus productions.
The hopelessness of the situation in Israel is not
lost on the filmmakers, despite the unrealistically
idealistic portrayals of the Ambassador and the PLO
leader. All the efforts of those idealists inevitably
result in the deaths of dozens who trust and believe
in them.
There is a cast of familiar, competent actors who give
the low-budget film a veneer of Old Hollywood
sophistication. The part of the ambassador is played
by a film icon, Robert Mitchum. The wife is played by
Ellen Burstyn, who was nominated for six Oscars in her
career, with one win. The security chief was portrayed
by Rock Hudson, who looked so fit and dashing at 59
that one could not have predicted his AIDS-related
death within the year.
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