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Nov

6 Reasons to See “Precious: Based on the Novel ‘Push’ By Sapphire”

By ThisGirl’s Jezza (Buenos Aires, Argentina)

Safe to assume you’ve seen Twilight: New Moon already? Then it’s time you check out Precious: Based on the Novel “Push” By Sapphire. I’ve heard some people say, “I don’t want to go to see that; it’ll bring me down” — but the truth is, thanks to its titular teen protagonist, the film is more hopeful than hopeless. The second excuse I’ve heard from Oscar pundits is that it’s too black a movie for white America. Wrong again: No place in the U.S. is immune to the kind of extreme domestic abuse that Precious endures. A third: It is neary impossible for the uber-hyped Precious to live up to the buzz brought by “presenters” Oprah Winfrey and Tyler Perry (that’s how they are credited) and director Lee Daniels. While that may be true, I liked this film. Here, six reasons why:

1. The thing I like most is that, while the title character has been beaten down by life and at one point even scribbles, “Why me?” on a piece of paper (I burst out in tears), Gabourey Sidibe’s Precious is never presented as a complete victim. At times, even with her monster of a mother (Mo’Nique), daughter gives as good as she gets. She’s a teen who is resilient despite having had the misfortune of being handed a bunch of really sour lemons.

Pre-Butterfly Carey is one to watch.

2. Mariah Carey did a nice job in a very small role as a welfare social worker. But I couldn’t help but wonder what Helen Mirren, who was director Lee Daniels’ first choice, would have done with the part.

Kravitz with “Precious” Sidibe

3. At 45 and playing a nurse’s aide, Lenny Kravitz is still sexy as hell.

4. Sidibe does a fine job peeling away the character’s various layers over the course of the movie. But I wonder how much of her growing acclaim (she’s now a possible spoiler in Meryl Streep’s bid for Oscar No. 2) is due to the fact that the actress is so elegant and poised in real life, quite different from the character she plays in the movie. I guess it is a good thing that people are seeing this. The name of the game is acting, and the more people see who Gabourey really is, the more people see that this was a performance and not an unknown simply playing herself.

5. And then there’s Mo’Nique. What a force of nature! Or the devil herself! Everyone’s talking about her monologue near the end of the movie, but to me the scene that should guarantee her an invitation to the Oscars is the one when Precious returns home after giving birth. From the sweet way she greets Precious before asking to hold the newborn, you can see the fire inside. Mo’Nique, playing way against type or image (see above, left), handles the scene flawlessly, exhibiting an entire movie’s worth of emotions in just a few minutes. By the time she’s hurling a television set over a balcony railing at Precious and her baby, it’s obvious that you’ve just witnessed a soon-to-be-legendary climactic scene for the ages.

6. Just before Mo’Nique’s epic monologue, there is a small scene with Precious, her young neighbor and the neighbor’s mother. It would have been a throwaway sequence were it not for the little girl’s black eye and her mother’s rotten, impatient attitude. Precious, who has spent the entire movie disregarding the girl and at one point even physically pushes her, seems to finally get the message. She gives the girl her scarf as a present. It’s a nice touch that says a lot about Precious’s year-long journey to self-determination.

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Sep

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Mimi Falls Flat on Memoirs Of An Imperfect Angel

By ThisGirl’s Jezza

Listening to Mariah Carey’s 12th album, Memoirs Of An Imperfect Angel, I can’t help but think that she has been making the same album for at least three albums now. Once again, she emphasizes attitude and style over songs and substance, which makes for an infinitely listenable and enjoyable collection (I’ll be loving it long time), but it’s no classic in the making.

Aside from a glimmers of rarely tapped soulfulness on the audio clip above in “It’s A Wrap” (on which she continues to exhibit her way with words, actually dropping “denominator” and “acquiescent”), every track on Memoirs could have been on E=MC2 or that album’s predecessor, The Emancipation Of Mimi. Even her billionth Top 10 single, the Eminem dis “Obsessed,” is recycled; she’s been there, done that, with “Clown,” from 2002’s Charmbracelet. And she’s included at least one stuttering Bone-Thugs-N-Harmony-inspired party starter, a la Memoirs’s “Up Out My Face,” on practically every album since “Breakdown,” from 1997’s Butterfly. On the plus side, there are no guest rappers. Also, although the Foreigner original will always be the definitive version, her cover of “I Want To Know What Love Is” is a lot better in execution than it is in theory.

Next time, I’d like to see Mariah break out the test tubes. Though it makes her virtually indistinguishable from, say, Ciara, I’m probably one of the few people who doesn’t mind Mariah cooing in a breathy lower register as opposed to raising the roof with those bird calls that dominated her early albums (don’t worry there are plenty of glass-shattering mini-arias here). But it’s time to let go of all those overused R&B producers (in this case, Tricky Stewart and The-Dream) and seek out someone from another genre. I’d like to see Mariah go in a totally different direction and collaborate with someone like a Mark Ronson, or Linda Perry, who already has been all over the charts, but could possibly help her craft a fresh new sound.

But maybe that’s asking for too much right now. Deglamming for her supporting role in the much-buzzed-about feature filmPrecious is already generating unprecedented Oscar talk for Mariah (as in a nomination, not the actual prize, which is probably costar Mo’Nique’s to lose). If the Oscar hype comes true, maybe it will give Mariah the confidence to get off the beaten track in her music career, and stumble, fall or maybe rise to new creative heights.

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