Cynthia Li’s Top 10 Films of 2019

According to Dictionary.com, the 2019 word of the year was existential. Existential defined as “of or relating to the existence and/or concerned with the nature of human existence as determined by the individual’s freely made choices.” In choosing the word existential, the importance lies in that it, “inspires us to ask big questions about who we are and what our purpose is in the face of our various challenges—and it reminds us that we can make choices about our lives in how we answer those questions.” If that is the importance of the word existential, then I can’t describe a better word to describe how I felt about the 2019 year in films. As the movie landscape continuously becomes bombarded with the same formulaic box-office hits, it’s the gems found within that provide me the most hope, as they ask the questions that the word existential ponders us to question. These are the films that ask questions not for purely the creation of entertainment, but because they view the world of cinema as life and death, a world in which the words and images spattered on the screen work to make a difference in a viewer’s perspective of life.

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Piper Coyner’s Top Ten Films of 2019

2019 seemed to be an absolutely incredible year for film, both because it was one of the first years that I felt caught up with new releases and because this year’s films were, in fact, outstanding. For me, 2019 was the year of sophomore features from some of my favorite A24 directors, as well as much anticipated films from directors at the peak of their careers. Notable films that I have still yet to see include A Hidden Life, Portrait of a Lady on Fire, and Honey Boy, all of which probably would have made it onto this list. Honorable mentions include The Souvenir, The Last Black Man in San Francisco, and Booksmart.

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Review: The Poignant and Bittersweet Self-Reflection of Almodóvar’s ‘Pain and Glory’

Legendary Spanish auteur Pedro Almodóvar’s latest film — Dolor y Gloria — opens with the camera slowly encroaching upon a man floating at the bottom of a pool, motionless, seemingly relishing in the release of all physical tension for the few moments that his breathlessness will allow. The film then cuts to a group of women and a young boy on the side of a river, the women washing clothes by hand and singing harmoniously as the wind blows through the reeds and the sun shines warmly. Thus begins Almodóvar’s most personal story of his career, a very rich and moving narrative that interweaves history, memory, creativity, and desire into a deep reflection upon the man’s seven decades of life and four decades in film.

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