| The 
                    Aviator  
                      Praising The Aviator is no easy feat with Martin 
                      Scorsese’s track record. Inarguably one of the greatest 
                      cineastes of his generation, Scorsese has maintained one 
                      constant throughout each of his projects, and that is to 
                      make each subject he tackles his own, and The Aviator 
                      is no different. 
                     If you 
                      step back in time to 1990, post Goodfellas, you 
                      will find Scorsese poised with the world at his fingertips, 
                      figuratively speaking. However, with such a worthy filmography, 
                      where else is there left to go? That film had failed to 
                      reward the auteur with his first Oscar statuette for Best 
                      Director, and it was back to the drawing boards once again. 
                       Age 
                      of Innocence successfully illustrated Scorsese’s 
                      range in regards to subject matter, perhaps in response 
                      to claims that the violence associated with much of his 
                      work had barred him from the prize in the past. However, 
                      unlike some of his previous films he was not rewarded with 
                      another nomination in the Best Director category. What 
                      followed seemed to be a trend carrying the director through 
                      the rest of the decade, with a string of films that seemed 
                      to fall just short of box office gold and declining audience 
                      reprieve. What should have been lauded as a return to familiar 
                      territory in Bringing Out the Dead was instead 
                      panned as a snooze-project. Love it or hate it, the film 
                      seemed unfairly dismissed. Over 
                      time, Scorsese’s projects moved from smaller more 
                      personal films circling themes of guilt and redemption while 
                      remaining rooted in urban human struggles to bigger budgeted 
                      sprawls of increasingly larger scope. The talk among many 
                      is that Scorsese’s next step needs to be cemented 
                      back into projects smaller in ilk and closer to the director 
                      on an intimate level.  Fair 
                      enough, but wasn’t that the purpose behind Bringing 
                      Out the Dead?  Gangs 
                      of New York was plagued enough as it is, being overburdened 
                      with interference on behalf of Harvey Weinstein. Okay, perhaps 
                      “interference” is a touch to confrontational. 
                      Needless to say, opinions regarding budget and scope seemed 
                      to clash with Scorsese’s ultimate vision for Gangs. 
                      Regardless, the film seemingly marked a step towards a creative 
                      rebuild for Scorsese, or so enthusiasts hoped prior to the 
                      announcement of his next project, a biopic focusing on the 
                      life of Howard Hughes (Leonardo DiCaprio). This 
                      brings us full circle to The Aviator. A film that 
                      appeared to be nothing short of cringe-worthy a month ago 
                      has utterly “wowed” me. Granted, this is no 
                      feat for Scorsese, as the film is no masterpiece by any 
                      means. Yet it still seems to fire on all cylinders, remaining 
                      detailed in scope without ever bogging down or failing to 
                      entertain. From the very moment the film begins, it moves 
                      at a pace that is embracing and exciting all at once. 
          It’s 
                      no mystery that Scorsese truly loves the cinema, as he has 
                      documented clearly on several occasions. Yet here, for the 
                      first time, it feels like he is making a film that falls 
                      within the same vein as the films he grew up admiring as 
                      a child. It occurred to me after an hour into the film that 
                      this is the first time Scorsese has tackled the process 
                      of film production outside of several of documentaries or 
                      specials focusing on his own work. Granted, Hughes is hardly 
                      a pinnacle figure of filmmaking, yet Scorsese infuses a 
                      genuine love for the process in which Hughes develops to 
                      film the dogfight sequences in his war epic, Hell's 
                      Angels. 
              		    |  |  In all 
                      his struggles to produce a big budget film that hits its 
                      mark with both critics and audiences, The Aviator 
                      is the closest Scorsese has come to achieving this goal, 
                      and it’s an enjoyable ride throughout. Some have ballyhooed 
                      the degree (or in some cases, lack) of attention paid to 
                      Hughes’ descent into mental illness, in his case Obsessive 
                      Compulsive Disorder, yet rather than gloss over the disease, 
                      Scorsese has dealt in subtle brush strokes, detailing enough 
                      to feel accurate while not becoming too bogged down in technicalities. 
                       Overall, 
                      performances help out this endeavor. DiCaprio at first appears 
                      to look too young to fill Hughes’ shoes, but ultimately 
                      pulls off the necessary notes of turmoil and age respectfully. 
                      Despite his deft performance, it is Kate Hepburn (Cate Blanchett) 
                      that truly steals the show. The spirit of Hepburn is alive 
                      and well in Blanchett’s capable hands. She truly “gets” 
                      the appeal behind the actress while revealing vulnerability 
                      and struggle nestled discreetly beneath her rough exterior. Hopefully, 
                      The Aviator will find its place somewhere amidst 
                      the other holiday releases during the award season, even 
                      if it isn’t the piece of groundbreaking cinema many 
                      have been hoping to see out of Scorsese as of late. Rating: 
                       
 
				   
				   
				    
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