Whiplash Movie Review

If I could say everything I wanted to about this movie then I would never stop talking. Whiplash made me want to get off my arse and go and achieve something with my life. I am honestly left in awe by how brilliantly executed this feature was. This film contains the most perfect casting decisions that ever could have been made. Miles Teller and J K Simmons Lived, Breathed, Were these characters. J K received an Academy Award for his portrayal of dictatoresque, jazz conductor, Terence Fletcher which was much deserved. I do feel for Miles Teller though who I believe was completely overlooked during last years awards ceremonies, as he deserved much wider recognition for his role as the self assured, ambitious drummer, Andrew Neiman.

Directed by Damien Chazelle

The film's major themes discuss sacrifice, perseverance and the ethics behind Fletcher's teaching methods. Watching the character of Andrew battle through his outer demons and potential distractions was admirable. He knew his goals. He knew what it would take to achieve them. He knew no one was going to stop him. Andrew sacrificed a relationship, friends and time to become 'the greatest drummer of the century.' I think the main question behind it all though was, 'Is It All Worth It?'

"I'd rather die drunk, broke at 34 and have people at a dinner table talk about me than live to be rich and sober at 90 and nobody remember who I was."

Andrew flicks his relationship with girlfriend, Nicole, to the side mid-film. At the end of the film, he calls Nicole and invites her on a date to see him play the drums at a jazz concert to justify his reason for breaking up with her. During that phone call, he regretfully discovers that Nicole is now content in a new relationship. After Andrew hangs up the phone, the camera lands on his face for around 15 seconds as we watch the consequences of his actions earlier in the film, really hit home. He realised that the world isn't going to wait for him and that as he evolves and becomes Great, everyone else is going to move on without him.

Fletcher's non-ethical teaching methods have been widely talked about but I'm going to mention a detail that I picked up on after re-watching the film. Neiman's name. In the opening scene when our two principle characters meet, our protagonist introduces himself as, 'Andrew Neiman,' pronounced, 'Nay-man.' There is also a second scene where he pronounces his name this way. Throughout the entire film, Fletcher calls Andrew, 'Knee-man,' over and over again. This is just one example of Fletcher using language to dictate power and dominance over Andrew and not once in the film does Andrew correct him. Having a sometimes difficult name to pronounce myself, I understand how it can really get under your skin when somebody consistently mispronounces your name, even after correcting them. Looking back, I feel that this is one of Fletcher's very clever tactics that he uses to really grate on and give purpose to his musical protege .

I've heard some negative comments about the editing however, I for one loved it! I loved how it was choppy and stop-starty, I thought that it really reflected the whole jazzy feel. I also love when editors and directors aren't afraid to leave the camera on one character whilst another is talking. I think it's a really brave choice, and when done well goes by near enough unnoticeable. There's also a very clear golden note to this film in many of the shots featuring Andrew, which I like to believe represents his goals of stardom and success.

To me, the main ingredients to a cracking film are the dialogue and the character's relationships. Both of these things were so strong and clear throughout Whiplash which I think is one of the key reasons as to why I loved it so much! The relationship between Neiman and Fletcher is both abusive yet paternal which I think is why it can be so uncomfortable to watch at times. Fletcher can switch from being a sincere, supportive father like figure for Andrew to suddenly becoming a dire, intimidating, enemy. In certain scenes, you'd think you could trust Fletcher but in reality, you should really think twice. 

Overall, this film really excited me and it gave everything I could want in a film! Its characters are some of the most interesting I've seen in a while as it's clear that they weren't written to be liked, they were written to make you feel. I can't leave this review without mentioning the final 10 minutes which summed up the spirit of the film and who the characters had become in the most unique way that I had never seen before. It was such a brave choice to finish the film how it did and I have so much respect for that finale. Whiplash is a truly inspiring experience that grabs your attention and doesn't let it go until the final credits start to roll. Bit of rhyme for you there eh;)

Favourite Quote: TURN MY PAGES, BITCH!

Let me know what you think of Whiplash and I'll talk to you all soon!

-Liv:)

Dropping Out Of University

As I write this post, I sit in my cell of a student accommodation at the university where I was supposed to spend 'the best three years of my life.' If this is 'the best three years of my life', well you can just kill me now.

In August 2015, only 2 short months ago, I woke up and headed down to my college to open the results that I had spent 14 years in compulsory education working towards: my A-Levels. These little letters on a page would determine how I spend the next 3 years of my life...or so I thought.

You see, as soon as I started college, I had university shoved down my throat and with that came the one acronym every student winces at with coinciding flashbacks: UCAS. I spent months drafting the perfect personal statement to send off to potential universities around the country to receive back five conditional offers. I was ecstatic. With every new email notification saying I had an offer, I could feel the pieces of my life being pulled together for me to live a normal, society pleasing, consumerist life.

My first choice of university looked like an absolute dream. The premises were newly built, it boasted industry connections and to study Film, I only required the results, BBC, As results day came around, it looked like fate had ran its course as I opened my envelope to find BBC! I was going to my first choice!

Now, four Ikea trips later and with enough food to feed a family of 5 for a solid month, I was ready to move into my accommodation. My flat was brand new, had a stunning view of the city and was everything a new student leaving home for the first time could ask for. Over the course of the first week, my four flatmates gradually moved in and sooner than expected we all spread our separate ways to join different social groups. So much for hoping we'd be the next set of F.R.I.E.N.D.S...

Then lectures started...

I must have been extremely naive to hear the word 'lecture' and not realise that that was LITERALLY what one was. Someone reading from a book whilst you sit there for four hours whilst you struggle to keep your eyes open. I guess with studying film they weren't too bad as our lectures occasionally involved us watching the odd moving picture. For example, in my second lecture we watched Francis Ford Coppola's, Rumble Fish (review coming soon!) which soaked up most of the lecture time.

The lectures, although tediously dull in some places, were on occasion quite interesting! I was there to study my passion and learn more about film and that's definitely what happened. However, I could never see myself sat there for the next three years. That just wasn't where my heart was at.

Before I left for university, I'd been watching travel documentaries and subscribing to countless travel vloggers on YouTube. The more I watched, the more I learned just how simple it was to travel and see the world, even on the minimalist of budgets, I am only a student after all! Travel really excited me and was a totally different option than the normal route through a life, that route being something along the lines of:

1. Birth (hello, World, it's me!)
2. Primary School (Let's ace them numbers)
3. High School & Sixth Form (omg girls, boys, wtf is that growing down there, HELP I'M BLEEDING)
4. University (Gots to gets my degree or I'll be poor and jobless)
5. Career (I can finally earn me some pennies and spend those on a semi-detached house, family and a 2 week holiday in the Summer only to come home and start earning for next year's holiday)
6. Mid-Life Crisis (Holy shitballs I'm old)
7. DEATH.

I guess you can say that ended quite abruptly but I'm becoming more aware of the length of this post! Anyways, I've been thinking about this cycle of life a lot and how I see more and more people sticking to the routes planned out for them and not stepping outside of these lines because inside the lines are where it is 'safe.' And that is perfectly fine for some people, I just got bored with it which is why in a couple of days, I'll have left university permanently and have gone back to Mum and Dad with hopes of finding a job and saving enough money so I can comfortably travel without any worries!

The question I get the most when I tell people I plan to travel is, "Where are you going to go?" And to that I always say, "Everywhere!" I want to see everything and if that means having to go on my own or forking out every penny I have saved up, then so be it! My most difficult decision is just choosing where I will go to first!

I have never been so excited about my future as I am when I think about travelling the world and all the people just waiting out there for me to meet and share stories with! My goal is to leave for my first destination next Summer so until then, this blog will be where I will put my time and energy so look out for new posts coming soon! I could not be more excited to start this next chapter!

- Liv:)