![]() ![]() Even if the film in question isn't already a vanity project about the musician's life (Glitter, Purple Rain, Moonwalker and so on), there's a tendency for singers to either play themselves or needlessly draw attention to their presence. And even more nudity.When musicians turn their hand to acting, the results can often not be pretty. Das Wilde Leben), Directed by Ankim Bornhak, No MPAA rating, but probably R for lots of nudity (some artistic, some sexual), lots of sex, drugs, and some violence. The story it tells just happens to be centered around an unlikable protagonist. I opened the Kindle, checked “Acknowledgements,” and damned if Uschi Obermaier isn’t right there. ![]() I read Keith’s autobiography a month or two ago, and I remember a bit about a German model. One of the two men she ever really loved was Keith Richards. I know a lot of models are, but good Lord, I wanted somebody to smack her. She comes off as incredibly narcissistic. The problem is Uschi herself, at least as portrayed in the screenplay. ![]() ![]() Just for giggles, I looked up Uschi Obermaier on Google, and the resemblance between Avelon and Obermaier is seriously uncanny. There’s no problem with Natalia Avelon’s portrayal of Uschi-she is truly beautiful, and her acting was really quite good, especially considering she has to be naked for a third of the movie. She seems to have the moral convictions, tenderness, and loyalty of a rabid feral cat, but God love her, she sees the whole damn world. with the Rolling Stones, and spends years on the road with a former München pimp. Uschi grows tired of the endless, pointless “serious issues discussions” and weed smoking, and thus she flies off to London for a party thrown by the Rolling Stones.Īfter a couple weeks, she comes back to Kommune 1 long enough to collect her patchouli-reeking belongings, and the activists watch her famous, perky, well-traveled ass walk out of their hovel.Īnd thus, Uschi embarks on a life of modeling and doing whatever the hell she wants. Seriously, she’s really gorgeous and photogenic, and the rest of the freaks seem to have a phobia of combs and soap. Even more damnable, she’s mounting the head hippie protest guy, and-when they do get into an actual riot-all the newspaper pics show her. Many of the activist/hippies don’t like her because she wears makeup and doesn’t seem earnest enough about solving the world’s problems with sitar music. Long story short, Uschi stays there awhile. She has a fight with her mother, who discovers photos in Ushi’s bedroom-topless, fashion shoot photos-and Uschi gets mad and hitchhikes away with her friend.įorsooth and behold, a hippie-looking VW van picks the two girls up, and they end up in Kommune 1, a radical group of hippie-types who are going to solve Earth’s problems with bad conversations, worse leaflets, and even more horrible sitar music. He does, and she becomes a popular fashion model. One night, a photographer from Twen magazine sees her, and asks if he can photograph her. Uschi (pronounced “hell-brat”) is bored with her life, as are nearly all teenagers, and begins hanging out in clubs. “Eight Miles High” is a German film telling the true, debaucherous adventures of Uschi Obermaier, an amazingly beautiful, stunningly self-obsessed girl living in late 1960’s suburban München. However, Netflix lists it as “Eight Miles High,” so my silly imaginary game can continue with a clear conscience) The good thing is that the film’s American release title is “Eight Miles High.” I didn’t notice till after that the original German title is “Das wilde Leben” (The Wild Life). (note: I chose to watch “Eight Miles High,” because it dawned on me that I’d watched movies with the number Eight in their title two consecutive nights. ![]()
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