Bagdad Cafe

[pro-bassoonist]

Studio Canal are set to release Percy Adlon's Bagdad Cafe (1987) on September 22 in Gallic territories. Winner of a Cesar Award for Best Foreign Film.

Roger Ebert:

The heavyset German lady, her body and soul tightly corseted, her hair sprayed into rocklike permanence, is having a fight with her husband, right there in the Mojave Desert. They are in the middle of some kind of miserable vacation, touring America as a version of hell.

She can take no more. She grabs her suitcase and stalks away from their Mercedes, he drives away into the red, dusty sky, and she walks to a miserable truck stop and asks for a room.

An opening like that makes you stop and think, doesn't it, about how cut-and-dried most Hollywood movies are. There would seem to be no place in today's entertainment industry for movies about fat German ladies and homesick truck stops, and yet "Bagdad Cafe" sets us free from the production line of Hollywood's brain-damaged "high concepts" and walks its own strange and lovely path. There is poetic justice in the fact that this movie, shot in English in America by a German, is one of the biggest box office successes in recent European history.

The German woman is named Jasmin (Marianne Sagebrecht), and she is appalled by the conditions she finds at the Bagdad Cafe. It is simply not being run along clean and efficient German lines.

The proprietor is a free-thinking black woman named Brenda (CCH Pounder - yes, CCH Pounder), who shares the premises with her teenage children, a baby, a bewildered Italian cook, a tattoo artist and a shipwrecked former Hollywood set painter who is played by Jack Palance as if he had definitely painted his last set.

Jasmin sets to work. She gets a mop and a pail and begins to clean her room, while the motel regulars look on in amazement. Back and forth she goes, like some kind of natural force that has been set into implacable motion against dirt. Gradually her sphere extends to other rooms in the motel, and to the public areas, and she gives Brenda little lectures about cleanliness and the importance of maintaining high standards for the public.

Day by day, little by little, however, Jasmin herself is changed by this laid-back desert environment. Her too-tight hausfrau dresses give way to a blouse that billows outside her slacks. A stray wisp of hair escapes from the glistening spray, and then finally her hair comes tumbling down in windswept freedom. And she reveals that she can do magic tricks.

Yes, magic tricks. After she whips the cook into shape and the truck stop's restaurant begins to do some business, she starts entertaining some of the customers with closeup illusions, which eventually grow in scale until the Bagdad Cafe is presenting its own cabaret night after night, with all the regulars pressed into the act.

All of this sounds rather too nice, I suppose, and so I should add that Percy Adlon, the director, maintains a certain bleak undercurrent of despair, of crying babies and unpaid bills and young people who have come to the ends of their ropes.

He is saying something in this movie about Europe and America, about the old and the new, about the edge of the desert as the edge of the American Dream. I am not sure exactly what it is, but that is comforting; if a director could assemble these strange characters and then know for sure what they were doing in the same movie together, he would be too confident to find the humor in their situation. The charm of "Bagdad Cafe" is that every character and every moment is unanticipated, obscurely motivated, of uncertain meaning and vibrating with life.

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[TedK]

Wow, thanks! Looks like Europe is getting all of the worthwhile BD titles. Glad I'm region-free!

[pro-bassoonist]

Hello Ted

Studio Canal will be doing what Warner have initiated in the US as far as catalog pricing is concerned. Optimum in the UK and Kinowelt in Germany will be following up (and English-friendly Senso should be announced soon)...

Pro-B

[The Driver]

Very nice, one of my favourite films. I hope this is the full version we're getting http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0095801/alternateversions

That's the version I have on Kinowelt German DVD. I think it may of (accidentally) gotten a DVD release in the UK as Out of Rosenheim (1987) but I believe the French DVD was the 'short' version.

[The Driver]

Did anyone buy this?

[The Driver]

Got this disc. Region B locked. Single sided film about 21.5GB.

Very nice transfer. The French subtitles are forced (as I expected) when you choose the original track of course. Easily removed or ripped on the PC.

Amazing levels of grain, not a complaint but something worth noting (and I like) and 1080p brings [this detail] home to you. Blows the socks off any previous transfer I've seen.

Few screengrabs (which as usual only gives you an idea of the image -I think it's much nicer on my plasma TV):





Joe Dallesandro's uncle

There's a beautiful looking (packaging) Japanese release of this which does not have forced subtitles apparently. I think you'd need to want to spend a lot of money however.

[Monroville]

It also appears that the french disc will not play on certain region free players. I have an Insignia NS-BRDVD4 and while I can get to the menu screen, every time I select PLAY FILM my player locks up. When I turn it off and reactivate it, I have to input the code to make it region free as the blu-ray causes the player to completely reset itself.