If you study the history of foreign films, i.e., non-U.S. films (Hollywood having dominated world cinema at least during the sound era and most definitely after World War II), you will find that the greatest directors either maintain their integrity and continue in their "little pond", or go the other route, joining the Hollywood industry. Even remaining in their own countries, some make Hollywood style films -usually denoted by shooting English language rather than there native tongue. This doesn't mean their films have to be bad or inferior: Antonioni, Visconti, Leone and Bertolucci are outstanding examples of Italian directors making English-track films and succeeding. Werner Herzog failed in this attempt -his English versions of Aguirre, Nosferatu and others did not breakthrough, and even these films are generally shown in German version w/English subtitles (though I have seen them both ways). The brilliant French director Rene Clement (many classics like Battle of the Rails, Walls of Malapaga, Forbidden Games, Gervaise) made all of his later films in English including the fabulous hit Rider on the Rain, but lost his critical following by doing so. Many other examples show directors going international, but Fassbinder's case is instructive: his great films, which have an enduring following 30 years later, are the small German language films he made, 4 or more per year, in the 1970s, not his big, international English-track flops Querelle and Lili Marleen. His fellow German Wolfgang Petersen made several wonderful German films, notably The Consequence and Das Boot (best film of its genre, bar none), but backed by huge German budgets and later Hollywood financing his works of the past 25 years are without personality -he might as well be a Hollywood hack like Michael Bay or McG. So I am arguing that Almodovar, by sticking to his guns (it's hard to imagine him selling out; like Jim Jarmusch why would he sacrifice his artistic independence just for bigger budgets -no way!) and filming Spanish-language cinema, sometimes of hermetic themes, he makes it impossible to break out into the mainstream. The mainstream is coarse and unsubtle so what is he missing? Like Woody Allen in America, whose successful hits gross $25,000,000 as a ceiling (a pittance for mainstream directors), he will command a loyal following. I was fortunate to meet both Fassbinder and Almodovar on separate occasions at the NY Film Festival, and I remember well that Almodovar stated he was following carefully in Fassbinder's original tradition, making films "brick by brick" and not compromising. Of course, Almodovar is not a workaholic like RWF, but his films are well-crafted and I for one hope he is not tempted by some fast talking producer (let me name drop Jeremy Thomas in the Bertolucci case) into making some vast epic about the French Revolution or Spanish Civil War on a $100,000,000 budget, shot in English. The process I'm describing is most obvious along the English/non-English divide, but the same reasoning applies to the history of British and Australian (don't get me started on New Zealand: Peter Jackson) directors who smoothly leave their promising youthful but parochial work behind and soon join the international money club, a la Canadian James Cameron, whereby Big Bucks & being King of the World takes precedence to any artistry.
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