Collection - B | The Criterion

Antonioni leaves Italy for Swinging London. A fashion photographer (David Hemmings) thinks he’s photographed a murder. Or did he? This is the film that invented the "blow-up-the-photo" trope, but it’s less a thriller than a meditation on the impossibility of truth. Plus: The Yardbirds with a young Jimmy Page smashing his guitar.

Vittorio De Sica’s neorealist gut-punch. The plot is so simple (man needs bike to work; bike gets stolen; man looks for bike) that its emotional devastation feels almost accidental. You will watch Antonio and his son Bruno walk through Rome, and you will feel the weight of every broken promise of the post-war era. Essential. The Criterion Collection - B

Yes, the John Hughes teen drama is in the Collection. And yes, it deserves to be there. Don’t let the "Brat Pack" label fool you. This is a tight, five-act stage play set in a library. The Criterion 4K transfer makes the grain of the film stock sing, and the supplement where Molly Ringwald reconsiders the film’s sexual politics is a must-listen. The Forgotten Gem (Blind Buy Alert) Spine #417: Brand Upon the Brain! (2006) Guy Maddin is an acquired taste, but this silent, expressionist, quasi-autobiographical fever dream is his best work. Shot in black-and-white with a live narration track (you can choose between Isabella Rossellini, Laurie Anderson, or John Ashbery), it tells the story of a boy detective on an island of orphans. It is 95 minutes of beautiful, unsettling insanity. If you like David Lynch but wish he were faster , buy this. The Verdict on "B" The letter B proves that Criterion is not just about stuffy foreign films. It is about cinema . You go from the moral simplicity of a neorealist bike thief to the moral ambiguity of a swinging London photographer to the moral panic of a 1980s detention room. Antonioni leaves Italy for Swinging London

In the Criterion universe, “B” is a heavyweight. It contains the Bergmans, the Bressons, and the Bunuels. But more interestingly, it contains the other B’s: the blockbusters that got arthouse respect ( Being John Malkovich ), the noirs that cut like glass ( Blast of Silence ), and the one David Lynch film that makes Eraserhead look like a Disney ride ( Blue Velvet ). This is the film that invented the "blow-up-the-photo"