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EPACK’s 150-Hour Factory Build Challenge: A Record-Breaking Feat in Prefabrication
EPACK Prefab has set a remarkable benchmark in the prefabrication industry by completing a fully operational factory in just 150 hours. This achievement showcases the power of advanced construction techniques, strategic planning, and cutting-edge prefabrication technologies. In this blog, we will explore the details of this groundbreaking project, the key factors contributing to its success, and how it sets the stage for future innovations in the construction industry.

1. Introduction to EPACK’s 150-Hour Factory Build Challenge
The 150-hour factory build challenge was a bold initiative aimed at demonstrating the potential of prefabricated construction in drastically reducing project timelines. EPACK Prefab successfully delivered a fully functional industrial facility within a span of just over six days, addressing both structural and operational requirements.
2. Key Innovations in Prefabrication
EPACK Prefab employed several state-of-the-art technologies and practices during the 150-hour challenge:
Pre-Engineered Building (PEB) Technology: Optimized structural design for rapid assembly.
Modular Components: Pre-fabricated wall, roof, and floor panels.
Skilled Workforce Deployment: Well-coordinated teams working in synchronized shifts.
Smart Logistics Planning: Just-in-time delivery of materials to avoid delays.
3. Benefits of Accelerated Construction
The success of EPACK’s 150-Hour Challenge highlights several advantages of prefabricated construction:
Time Efficiency: Drastically reduced project timelines.
Cost-Effective Solutions: Lower labor and operational costs.
Consistent Quality: Factory-controlled production ensures uniformity.
Minimal On-Site Disruption: Limited dependence on extensive on-site activities.
Scalability: Easily replicable models for future projects.

4. Applications Across Industries
The methods and practices used in the 150-hour factory build are scalable and applicable across multiple industries, including:
Industrial Sheds and Warehouses: Rapid deployment of storage facilities.
Manufacturing Units: Controlled environments for production processes.
Office Spaces: Quick installation and customizable layouts.
Cold Storage Facilities: Energy-efficient designs for temperature-sensitive goods.
5. EPACK Prefab's Commitment to Excellence
EPACK Prefab remains a pioneer in the prefabrication sector, consistently delivering quality, efficiency, and innovation. The success of the 150-hour factory build challenge serves as a testament to EPACK’s expertise and dedication.
Why Choose EPACK Prefab?
Custom Solutions: Tailored prefabricated designs for unique project needs.
Proven Track Record: Successful execution of large-scale commercial projects.
Sustainability Focus: Environmentally responsible practices in manufacturing.
Factory Locations:
Greater Noida (U.P.)
Rajasthan
Andhra Pradesh
Conclusion
EPACK’s 150-Hour Factory Build Challenge stands as a milestone in the prefabrication industry, proving that efficient planning, advanced technology, and expert execution can redefine construction timelines. This achievement not only sets new standards but also paves the way for future innovations in commercial and industrial infrastructure.
At EPACK Prefab, we continue to push boundaries and deliver exceptional prefabricated solutions tailored to diverse industrial needs.
For more information or to discuss your project requirements, contact EPACK Prefab today! Related Article - How Manufacturers Deliver Industrial Factory Buildings Faster Using PEB Construction?
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You Promised
Disclaimer: angst
Leah Williamson x reader
To say you and your girlfriend played the same sport just at different levels was an understatement.
Leah played for Arsenal in the WSL and is Captain of the Lionesses on the international stage whereas you played for and Captained Newport Pagnell FC an East Midlands women’s regional football team.
Now you where proud to play for them every time you walked out onto the pitch it was like you had led out an army ready to battle for the next 90 minutes. Only it was a pitch in the back arse of no where and the changing rooms where prefabricated buildings and your subs bench wasn’t the most comfortable place to sit but you wouldn’t change it for the world this was your team.
Dating a world class football player who had captained the English women’s team to European champs meant that many people began to have opinions on her life and in turn yours, and most of the time it was about the different levels you both played at.
Both yourself and Leah grew up in Milton Keynes and although you where a life long Arsenal fan you hadn’t began playing till the later Leah’s of primary school, unlike Leah who had been playing at Arsenal since the age of 8. You had both met later in secondary school and a friendship soon blossomed, your parents would often find you both either playing, talking or watching football together, but it didn’t take you long to realise that you both played at different levels.
It had become something you where rather insecure about. Watching as Leah made her senior debut in 2014 you had also been chosen to play on the women’s first team but your success would have to wait as you celebrated Leah’s and you honestly didn’t care as long as Leah was living out her dream and happy you would never care to celebrate yours. That was until recently.
Leah had asked you out on the night of your 20th birthday stating she simply couldn’t wait anymore and if it meant fucking over an amazing friendship for an even better relationship she would do just that. The first four years had been blissful. Leah played at Arsenal and had won the WSL as well as the FA cup and each time she just had to look into the stands to see your gleaming smile telling her how proud of her you where. Leah had played on the youth squads for England but in Russia in 2018 you had stood next to her family to cheer her on as she made her senior debut, as well you where the first person she called after Sarina Wiegman had asked her to be captain of the Lionesses heading into the euros, ultimately you had been asked to become the Captain of Newport Pagnell the same day but not wanting to take away such a moment from her you kept it quite. You had been there at every match of the Euros and had ultimately burst into tears at the sound of the final whistle on the 31st of July grabbing Amanda as you both sobbed with pride for the English captain, who had jumped the barrier and ran up the steps to kiss you right after. You had been there to witness all of Leah’s best moments from the minute you met, but you had also been there to witness her hardest moments. You had been sat in the west stand of Leigh’s Sports Village with Amanda and Leah’s cousin Holly hair still wet from training when she had gone down. Amanda had immediately grabbed your arm out of instinct before you stood stating you would go check on her. You had found her tear stained lying on physios bed “oh darling.” Leah had immediately burst into tears once more at the sight of you before explaining what the medic team had told her. There wasn’t anything you could do but hold her and listen wishing for it all to be wrong. Sadly it didn’t workout that way and it had been announced your girlfriend had torn her ACL and would be unable to Captain her team at the World Cup this summer.
It had been a selfish wish one that you immediately felt guilty about but you had hoped with this forced break Leah might attend a few more of your matches, maybe meet the team and the girls who had become some of your best friends, normally she either had training or was playing in one herself whereas you had a job as a teacher and trained night and played on Sundays. But what you had really hoped for was to turn to see Leah standing beside the pitch cheering you on as your team played their final match of the season and one that could potentially see your team winning the league.
“Lee, my love.” You had walked through the front door expecting to find your girlfriend sitting on the couch typing away on her computer, instead you found her in the kitchen with Lia Walti “oh hey Wally .” Lia stood pulling you into a hug “Y/n how are you.” You smiled dropping you bag before picking up the girls cups and refilling them making one for your self “I’m good Wally tired but good how are you.” Leah grabbed your hand pulling you to the chair beside her resting her hand on your thigh “I’m good, thought I would come check on this one since I’m out for the rest of the season as a precaution.” You smiled “thank you, speaking of how is your ankle I watched it after it was hard to watch no idea how you did it.” Leah squeezed your leg “she’s just built different love, you have to be to play at our level.” You froze slightly at what Leah was implying but chose to ignore it instead asking Wally if she was staying for dinner.
You lay in bed head on Leah’s chest as she stroked your hair softly “Lee.” Leah hummed “I was wondering if you would come to my last match on the 27th kickoff is at 2pm.” Leah smiled “I’d love to my girl.” You squeezed her gently “only if you want to.” Leah kissed your head “I promise to be there my love I want to be there.” You kissed her jaw before settling back down content with Leah’s answer.
Leah was still asleep when you woke up Saturday morning getting all your things ready to head to meet the team for the last match of the season. You ran back up the stairs after making yourself breakfast before leaning over to kiss her head “I’ll see you shortly Lee.” You had taken your jersey from last season and left it on her night stand hoping she would wear it before running out the door.
The team had been on a high the minute you had all met at the clubhouse the excitement of the last match and potentially winning the league had set you all into a buzz as you all danced around the changing rooms getting ready to go out for warmups. “Anyone special coming Skip.” You turned looking to your best friend and teammate Tegan Mallor, you couldn’t help your cheeks get all read “oh is the wife making an appearance.” You laughed “she’s not my wife yet haven’t asked haven’t been asked but yes she told me she was coming as well as her Mum and cousins plus my parents.” The girls cheered at the thought of the Lioness captain coming to watch the final match.
Walking out on to the pitch for warmups you looked over to see your parents stood on the sidelines with Amanda,Holly,Ben,Jordan and a few others of the Williamson/Baker bunch it had made your heart swell at the sight you had grown up with no siblings and so Leah’s cousins and brother had taken on that mantle, but you couldn’t help but notice Leah wasn’t here yet. Putting it down to her being late you got on with training and put your captain head on ready to win.
The first half had gone terribly, the opposition had scored twice all in the span of 10 minutes of each other and you found the girls began to lose hope, you had never been more grateful for the half time whistle grabbing your team into the changing room and trying to hype them back up “what’s going on this isn’t the bunch of girls that where dancing around this morning we have 45 minutes to do this 45 that’s plenty of time turn it around come on.” The girls had jumped up and began running back out as the second half began. You turned looking to the sidelines hoping to catch your girlfriend but instead it had been the same group you had seen at training, Holly had caught your eye and shrugged letting you know she had no idea where Leah was.
The next 45 minutes flew in and your team had managed to tie the game but with a minute to go you had found yourself screaming for a cross in at the edge of the box from Tegan. The team held their breath as you sent a scream to the top right corner before they all piled on top of you screaming as the red blew the whistle stating the match was over and you had won both the match and the league. You all stood running to your family’s on the sidelines grabbing your dad into a hug as he cried “oh peanut I’m so proud that was amazing.” You squeezed him letting go as you hugged your mum before moving to Amanda “that was incredible darling no one deserves it more.” You pulled away thanking her before hugging everyone else “where’s Le.” Everyone froze “Go celebrate we will talk after.” You sighed shoulders sagging in disappointment “she promised.” Holly squeezed your arm “I’m sorry Y/n.” You shook your head “can I take him with me.” You turned asking Jordan if you could kidnap her son to help raise the trophy wanting to move away from their pitiful stares “want to go with Auntie Y/n buddy.” The baby simply smiled raising his hands for you to take him as you thanked Jordan and walked off to get your medal. “I’m going to kill her.” Holly punched Ben in the arm before Amanda spoke “you will have to get in line.”
You had been stood in the changing room dancing with the girls when Tegan had tapped you on the shoulder showing you her phone. You felt your stomach drop as you watched your girlfriend hobbling around the pitch at meadow park wearing a Rafaelle jersey as the girls shook hands and did their lap around. “I shouldn’t have gotten my hopes up it was so stupid.” Tegan grabbed your arm “hey it’s her fault she let you down ok you asked her to be here and she said no promised you she would ok.” You nodded turning to pack you bags just wanting to get home and change before heading to Amanda’s house for dinner.
You had arrived at Amanda’s and where currently sat on the floor playing with Jordan’s son while you laughed and talked about your summer plans when Leah had walked through the door “Hey.” You ignored her calling out in the hall as you talked about what you where bringing to Ibiza with Holly as well as possible things to do with Ben, “I’m bringing four bikinis max but my mum wants me to bring a rash vest if we are going jet skiing this year Ben after I came back the same colour as a strawberry last time.” They all laughed as Amanda grabbed Leah from the hall taking in her appearance dressed in an Arsenal jersey “you are in big trouble missy.” Amanda didn’t get to say anything else as you walked in with Jack (made up the name) resting on your hip, you stopped watching as Leah turned a smile taking over her face “Hi gorgeous.” You turned looking to Amanda “we thought we would come ask if you needed a hand with anything.” Amanda walked over taking Jack from you “no all good darling, I’ll leave you both to talk.”
You sighed turning to check the food as Leah went to grab you hand “hey what’s going on.” You shook your head “you promised.” Leah looked at you confused “what.” “You promised me you would be there, I thought you would be there, do you have any idea how embarrassing it is to tell my teammates your coming and then not show up only to see you all over instagram at Meadow park Le.” Leah shook her head “what are you talking about be where Y/n I have no idea.” You cut her off scoffing “oh my god you didn’t even remember, your telling me you didn’t care enough to remember.” Leah was getting annoyed now “what are you talking about.” You huffed not wanting to raise your voice “my match, the final match of the season where i captained my childhood club to win the league the one I asked you to come to the one you promised you would only to never show.” Leah froze “Y/n.” You shook your head “I left my jersey out for you to wear to it, I thought since you where injured you might come to just one of my matches heck even the most important one but you stood me up to go see Arsenal at Meadow park.” Leah sighed “it was Rafa’s last game.” You rolled your eyes “it was the most important match of my career.” Leah scoffed “you don’t have a football career Y/n your a teacher that’s your career not football for crying out loud your acting like I missed a World Cup final or a match at the emirates I missed a match in a field where the toilets are porta potties,the teams stand on the sidelines at half time and a bunch of wannabes pros run around so sorry I chose to go a more exciting match to support my friend in her last one for an actual professional team.” You felt tears spring to your eyes begging them not to spill over “so supporting your own girlfriend..” Leah scoffed “come on Y/n seriously I get bored watching you play at least my matches aren’t mind numbing.” You froze as Leah slowly began to realise what she had said “y/n” “ no your right, I don’t think I can do this anymore Leah.” Leah looked at you confused “do what Y/n let me explain please.” You shook your head “I can’t be in a relationship with someone who doesn’t support me they way I support them it’s not fair and I’m so tired of it Leah I really am and I’m so sorry because no matter how much I love you because believe me I really do I can’t keep being the only one putting in the effort or support so I’m done.”You began to turn to walk back to the living room where you knew everyone could hear “Y/n.” You just shook your head walking into the room collecting your stuff as Leah walked in behind you “eh thank you for coming I’m so sorry I can’t stay for dinner I have eh I really have to go.” Amanda stood up not bothering to look at her daughter “Y/n.” You shook your head “it’s fine enjoy dinner I’ll see you later.” You brushed last Leah and headed straight out the front door. “Mum I.” Amanda shook her head “I don’t know who you are but you are not the girl I raised the girl I raised would have understood how important today was for her girlfriend she would have been rushing the pitch after watching her girlfriend score the winning goal, the girl I raised would have been there point blank.” Leah felt her eyes fill with tears “they won.” Holly nodded standing up “your girlfriend led a team who hadn’t won a game in ten years to wining the East Midlands league in a season and she scored the final goal.” Leah shook her head “I didn’t mean it.” Amanda laughed “I have known you long enough and so has Y/n to know that you did and you know she is insecure about not being enough for you as a human being and as someone who plays football yet you told her today right to her face that those fears where true. I’m sorry I can’t even look at you right now.”
Leah stood hopeless “Holly I…” Everyone stood up leaving the room as Leah was left to think about what she had said “oh god what have I done.”
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From the Sea
During World War II, as the Allies launched their offensive, the demand for large landing craft became critical. Consequently, construction of Destroyer Escorts (DEs) at Mare Island was halted to prioritize the production of Landing Craft Tanks (LCTs). At the peak of this program, Mare Island was able to produce one LCT per day.
At the war's onset, US merchant ships were suffering heavy losses from German U-boats in the Atlantic. To address this urgent situation, there was a pressing need for DEs. Mare Island responded by increasing its capacity to receive prefabricated hull sections from across the country, assembling them on five newly built ways. To meet the required production rate, Mare Island adapted techniques learned from its World War I experience, where a destroyer broke all records when it was launched just 17 days after the keel was laid. Master Shipfitter T. J. Moroney pioneered the use of prefabrication in the shipyard, allowing for the final assembly of these sections on the building ways. This concept was further refined during World War II, leading to a nationwide assembly line approach. Ultimately, Mare Island constructed 32 DEs before the U-boat threat was neutralized and new priorities emerged.
After the war's early challenges, the US began its offensive. Planners soon realized that achieving victory required deploying troops to numerous locations worldwide. This necessitated landings that transported hundreds of thousands of soldiers and supplies from ships into enemy-held areas. By the second year of the war, Mare Island shifted its focus from DE construction to building the landing craft essential for these operations. According to the War Report of Fleet Admiral Ernest J. King, a total of 83,219 large and small landing craft were needed to transport troops from the sea to enemy beaches. Mare Island applied the successful assembly line techniques used for DEs to the production of LCTs, resulting in so many LCTs that if lined up end-to-end, they would stretch for six miles.
The LCTs not only served as connectors between ships and shore but also provided crucial fire support when landing troops were most vulnerable to enemy artillery, mortars, and machine guns. LCTs carrying Sherman M4 tanks offered this fire support, with some even equipped to launch rocket barrages against enemy positions.
Additionally, newly developed tracked landing vehicles (LVTs) significantly reduced casualties by enabling troops to move from water across beaches to land. However, enhancing their survivability became a priority, as the original LVTs were unarmed and unarmored. Mare Island developed armor packages to better protect these vehicles. Despite Mare Island's significant contributions to producing DEs and landing craft, these efforts represented only a small part of the overall wartime production. The shipyard also built floating workshops, submarines, large submarine tenders, and various support vessels, while continuously conducting maintenance and battle damage repairs on a steady stream of US and Allied warships. Mare Island's experiences during World War II exemplified the adage, "The only constant is change."
Dennis Kelly
#mare island#naval history#us navy#san francisco bay#vallejo#san francisco#world war 2#world war ii#world war two#california#LCT#landing craft#LVT#Mile High Shipyard
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Renkioi Hospital
The Renkioi Hospital, was a complex of innovative prefabricated buildings designed by Isambard Kingdom Brunel for use during the Crimean War (1853-56). Brunel had been moved by the heavy casualties and even higher deaths via disease during the war, and his 1,000-bed hospital included the latest ideas in ventilation and sanitation as advocated by such nursing pioneers as Florence Nightingale.
The Crimean War & Florence Nightingale
The Crimean War was fought between Russia and the Ottoman Empire whose allies included Great Britain. Russia had long been seeking to grab territory from the crumbling Ottoman Empire, and it invaded the Danubian principalities (the Ottoman tributaries of Moldavia and Wallachia) in 1853. Both Britain and France declared war on Russia when it refused to withdraw. An allied expeditionary force was sent to attack Sevastopol on the Black Sea Coast of the Crimea, which was Russia's main naval base in the region. In 1854, a siege of Sevastopol began which lasted a year. The war became a tale of military mismanagement and incompetence, most infamously exampled by the disastrous Charge of the Light Brigade during the Battle of Balaclava in October 1854. The allies won important victories but at a tremendous cost in casualties and lives.
It was horror stories of the dreadful fate of thousands of British soldiers – wounded in battle, underfed, underclothed, lacking in medicine, and battling outbreaks of cholera – that motivated the famed engineer Isambard Kingdom Brunel (1806-1859) to do something to help. Journalists like William Howard Russell (1820-1907) used the new electrical telegraph to send home shocking reports of the terrible conditions for all sides in the war. In a mere six months from 1854 to 1855, of the 56,000 British soldiers sent to the Crimea, 34,000 died, and for some 16,300 of these, the cause was disease. The English nurse Florence Nightingale (1820-1910) was also motivated to help, and she became the supervisor of nursing in British army hospitals and an outspoken critic of government and military ineptitude. The death rate of patients in military hospitals had been 42%, but Nightingale reduced this figure with her strict regime of hygiene, good ventilation, and dietary care for patients, greatly reducing deadly cases of cholera, dysentery, and typhus. Despite her successful new regime, Nightingale lobbied the government for new and better medical facilities for the war wounded.
Brunel's contribution to the war effort was two-fold: the giant steamship he designed and built, SS Great Western, was used as a troopship, and he invented an entirely new kind of hospital. Brunel also drew up plans for floating batteries of cannons that could be used on water to fire at coastal fortresses, but the Admiralty, a rather ponderous institution not known for its rapid innovation, neither approved nor disapproved of the plans, and so this third area of assistance came to nothing.
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After our initial success with printing pre-arranged components, it occurred to me that I could significantly speed up assembly of plastic Civitas structures by giving them prefabricated printed foundations. Regrettably, I neglected to take into account the glue clearance between the walls and floors during printing and wound up with detached floor tiles when the supports came off, but that wound up being an advantage when the time came to assemble this intact senatorium.
The dome roof really ties it all together for me, and with only light butchery to the printed part once I realized that it wasn't going to fit on the narrowing spire base. It definitely benefits from that extra bit of height, though, and if I had it to do over again I'd probably modify the geometry in advance to accommodate it.
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Feedback Loop
[Author's note: Thank you to The Shrimp Skwad for reading this story and giving feedback prior to posting - you guys rock!]
After walking for five days, six hours and twenty-three minutes, the suit ate my right arm.
Well, ate would be the wrong word. Digested would probably be fairer. More useful. Consumed, stripped bare, the proteins and nutrients that powered my muscles and propelled my blood redistributed to keep me walking. I didn’t even know I needed them, really—the servomotors in the suit’s leg joints have been helping me skip along ever since the crash. I don’t get tired of walking; it’s automatic, insistent. I walk like I used to breathe. And I can’t fault the nanites’ logic. That arm, even half-starved, hanging loose in the suit, was worth days of fuel to keep me going. I can’t subsist on my own skin cells and recycled urine forever—it was only ever meant to be a temporary food supply, an emergency function to keep me alive until rescue showed up.
Except the promised rescue never did show up. Given that the ship that stranded me here is little more than a debris field sinking into a radioactive slush of tritium, I’m guessing they assumed nobody survived the impact. I can’t blame them. Nobody else did.
Even if they know I’m alive (and they might’ve figured it out by now, with their constellation of monitoring satellites), there’s nothing they can do. It took the Argonaute seventeen months to spiral up from Earth to Jupiter, and that was under fusion power. The ESA haven’t built another engine yet—even if they had, I wouldn’t survive another year and a half. The emergency resupply drone is powered by nothing but gravity, swinging around Jupiter in an eccentric, Ganymede-resonant orbit, and it doesn’t have nearly enough fuel to change that. It could be weeks, maybe even months before it gets back here. Not even the nanites are that good. My only hope is the prefabricated base camp here on Ganymede, the one that the drones set up before we even left home. It’s still waiting for us—for me, at least.
The problem is, according to the tracking display on my helmet visor’s heads-up display, I’m still 2,460 miles away from it. Ganymede’s gravity is only a fraction of Earth’s, so I’m much faster here than I ever would’ve been back home, but it’s still not enough. At this rate, I won’t reach the camp for another two weeks.
I can’t stop thinking about it. About what the machines are going to take next.
It’s not all bad, though. I’m left-handed. The nanites knew that, I think. At least someone’s looking out for me.
*~*
The great thing about being stranded on Ganymede with no hope of rescue is the view. Jupiter’s about fifteen times bigger than the full moon in the sky. Not big enough to fill the horizon, like on an old sci-fi paperback cover, but enough to pick out detail; cloud bands, transiting inner moons, the livid, boiling scars of storms fighting their inexorable way across the Jovian atmosphere. It’s so much more beautiful in person than anyone could’ve imagined.
When the Argonaute first swung into Jupiter-space, still decelerating, I was terrified of it. Our orbital insertion manoeuvre called for us to pass barely two thousand miles above the cloud tops. At that distance, the king of the planets would fill half the windows: a wall of reds and whites and pinks subsuming our vision. We were heading towards it pointed backwards to slow ourselves down; I couldn’t escape the fear that we were simply expensively-packaged food, a tasty treat wrapped up in hydrogen fuel and carbon composites for Jupiter to eat. You couldn’t even see it unless you accessed the rear hull cameras. I wouldn’t even know the moment Jupiter got us for good.
As we passed perijove, everyone else gathered in the atrium, drinking and cheering our successful approach. I was sat hunched in the windowless cubicle of my quarters’ toilet, vomiting profusely into the bowl.
Not that I can throw up anything now. My stomach is empty, a clenched muscle throbbing uselessly in my abdomen. I still get hunger pangs, though. With any luck, the nanites will get to that next.
Every time I hit the ground, a flurry of ice crystals bursts up and ahead of me. As the suit steps forward and into them, they crash and scatter on my visor, like stars collecting on the windscreen of the universe.
There’s still 2,047 miles to go. *~*
Turns out I was wrong. My legs are next.
I remember an old video from Earth. Whether it was historical footage or cinematic re-enactment, I can’t remember. There were thousands of men, huddled in trenches, slicked with mud and sweat and blood. They were firing guns across a barren, pitted landscape. Looked a bit like Ganymede, actually, but more dirt than ice.
One man—I assume some kind of medic—had to cut another man’s foot off with a rusty hacksaw. The video wasn’t shy about it either; you got the blood trickling out of him, the crust of pus breaking where some original wound had been, the gradual slowing of the blade as it had to cut through bone rather than flesh.
I hope it was a re-enactment. Surely nobody would’ve filmed that then and there.
The suit’s way of amputation is much less graphic, of course. I get an alert about lowering energy levels on my visor, blink a swift continue, and steel jaws comply by instantly severing my right leg from the rest of the suit. It was a lot cleaner and more bloodless than what that poor soldier had to go through.
Doesn’t mean it didn’t hurt, though.
I think I blacked out, honestly—or whited out. It was a flare of pain, so insensible and insane that the scream I let out seemed to go on for hours. When I come to, the Ganymedean landscape ahead looks much the same as ever. The decreasing number on my HUD is the only sign that we’re still ploughing on, that the servos are still sending me on my half-skipping, half-slipping odyssey across the desolate, airless plains. Phantom pains rake talons up my body. I blink my way into the suit’s medical diagnostics menu and administer a hit of meth for the pain, as well as a healthy dose of sedatives.
The leg should buy me a couple more days. Until then, I just want to sleep.
*~*
Even in the drug-addled womb of self-sedated slumber, I still dream. I see Commander Rothke’s face, the European Consortium’s flag rich blue against the white of his chestplate. How his eyebrows arch with desperation as he helps me scramble into the suit. Red strobe lights throw the spartan metal of the Argonaute’s airlock into sharp relief. Radiation alarms blare shrilly down the corridors. We’re on a collision course—always were, always will be, every time I close my eyes.
Mallory’s already dead. Her body floats listlessly in the airlock behind us, her half-crushed head trailing globules of blood like Hansel and Gretel’s goriest breadcrumb trail. Her thermal coverall—usually stained with dried coolant and splotches of gritty MRE sauce—is spattered with a shotgun blast of her own viscera. I have no idea where the others are.
Rothke’s almost tender as he spins me into the escape pod and seals the hatch. Through the glass, his lips move, casting his last words in silent pantomime. I never figured out what they were, and my dream of them is no different.
Nadia... Nadia, his voice burbles in my ear, shuddering with an eerie vibrato. Nadia... godspeed...godspeed Nadia godspeed... godNadia speed Nadia speed god Nadia...
Then the separation motors fire, and I’m falling.
*~*
We still have over a thousand miles to go when the suit chimes an alert in my ear, accompanied by a string of scrolling text. The suit and I are skirting the edge of a crater lip; to my right, an ice-slope stretches miles up and away, cutting off the horizon.
WARNING: present level of exertion unsustainable, the notificationreads. Servomotors unable to continue absorbing shock of surface contact at current speed. Reduction to half of current speed required.
I watch as my arrival ETA doubles again, wiping away my progress in an instant. Another thirteen days of travel to go. I blink open the medical diagnostics tab and get the nanites digesting my remaining leg to slap me with two more shots of amphetamines. Might as well go out on a high. After a few minutes the ice begins to twinkle, technicolour kaleidoscopes sliding beneath my feet, and I can feel the skin of my face prickling. The distant searchlight of the Sun flashes like the universe’s biggest disco ball. Someone’s giggling—it takes me a minute to realise that the whispery drugged-up laughter is coming from me. I feel as if I’m seeing my own body from a hundred metres underwater.
The suit repeats its warning again. I’m so tired. If I concentrate, I can almost feel the nanites in my severed skin. They spew forth from the lining of the suit, burrowing into the remains of my leg, breaking bone and weaving my flesh into a lattice of its component molecules. Iron, oxygen, carbon, calcium. Nutrient fluid mainlined straight into my bloodstream, keeping me going. And going. And going.
How much more of myself do I have left to eat?
I imagine the servomotors pumping, the metal pistons telescoping against the flapping, empty legs of the suit, driving me again and again away from the ice. Rothke’s face, shimmering, twisted, translucent.
Godspeed, Nadia.
I open my mouth as another alert tries to cut me off.
WARNING: energy levels lowering. Further biomass required for life-support functionality. Continue?
Howling at the visor, I blink a confirmation back. That way, when the jaws snap shut on my left arm, I’m already screaming.
*~*
I’m asleep again when the nanites come for my mind. I’m not dreaming. I’m not even aware that I’m conscious until a voice probes into the formless void between exhaustion and REM sleep. It’s speaking English with a deep, unbroken baritone. It’s uncannily similar—almost identical—to the voice of Rothke.
WARNING: Brain-function interface required. All available external sources exhausted: biomass engine reclamation procedure must target vital organs. Brain function will be sustained by nanite-emulated processes.
Cracks of the real world leak into the dream-void; the dull ache of my phantom limbs, the dogged gasping of my breath, the incongruously bright orange notification on my visor. The voice repeats its message again, this time in French. I interrupt it mid-sentence.
“I didn’t...know...you could talk...” I mumble aloud.
“La procédure de récupération de la biomasse,” the suit says. Or it could be the nanites. I have no way of telling them apart anymore. “Doit viser les organes vitaux.”
The drowsiness of sleep and drugs tug at me like cobwebs. Overhead, the stars slide past Jupiter in perfect, unbroken lines. Softly, diagnostic warnings chime in my ears. What’s left of my body is dangerously close to an overdose: deep below the metal carapace of my suit, methamphetamines burn their razor-trails through the last of my veins. My blood beats rhythmic tattoos into the backs of my eyes, and I can’t feel my lips.
“No,” I rasp, shaking my head in my helmet. “I can’t let you.”
“Les fonctions cérébrales—”
“No—”
“Seront maintenues par des—”
“No!”
“Processus émulés par des nanites. S'il vous plaît. S'il vous plaît,” the machine surgeons beg in Rothke’s voice. “Please. S'il vous plaît.”
I would become them. They would become me—or at least try to. Either I let my body burn itself apart, or let the machines digest what little is left to give me a chance at reaching the base camp. I want to be sick, but there’s nothing in my stomach, not even the acrid tang of bile licking its way up my throat. Somehow, I can feel my chest contracting and expanding against the thermal inner layers of the suit, rising and falling as my lungs struggle to breathe air that I’ve inhaled and exhaled a million times over. The faint metallic tang of my water supply is tinged with separated and re-separated molecules of my own waste. Every fibre of my body pulses with the power of a stomach that is not mine, devouring what’s left of me.
“WARNING—”
“Stop! Stop it!” I scream, balling phantom fists in the suit’s empty gloves. “Get out of my fucking head, damn it, let me—let me—”
“—required. All available external sources exhausted—”
I slam my head back in frustration. Instantly, the memory foam layer behind my head catches the movement and softens it,the nanites unwilling to let my human anger throw off the delicate balance of the servomotors.
569.2 miles remaining, reads the counter on my HUD. Ahead of me is nothing but ice, caves of it, mountains of it, crevasses of it. There’s still another week of walking to go.
I blink the sequence of commands that will allow the nanites access to my brainstem.
When I wake up again, I can no longer hear myself breathing.
#my writing#writeblr#sci fi writing#science fiction#hard sci-fi#hard science fiction#sci fi horror#space isolation
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OUBLIETTE: Reflections on Year One
I've been making a webcomic for a year now; here are some things I've learned.
Mosaic from one of the very first pages. These have aged alright, I think.
Making a webcomic isn’t one skill, it’s a bunch of different skills flying in close formation.
Obvious really, but a shocking amount of effort when you’re actually learning them all from scratch; you realise why the credits for most successful pre-internet comics had one person doing pencils, one inks, one letters, one colours… Writing is a skill; art is a skill (and drawing expressive people is a totally different skill to drawing plausible mechanisms or cityscapes); visualising a scene and segmenting it into panel layouts is a skill; inventing and applying colour palettes is a skill. All of these I’m essentially teaching myself from a baseline of zero (except writing fiction, from a baseline of ‘I worked hard at this ten years ago’).
Added to all this, webdesign and website management are another skill (of which more anon) and trying to get anyone’s attention about The Thing I Made in the hideous algorithmic nowhere-land of 2020s internet yet another, which I mostly can’t be bothered with. Learning is fun, but it’s A Lot, especially when this is a hobby for fun and the minute it stops being fun I don’t have a reason to do it.
3d model of Erewhon St flats. Another thing to learn how to do.
Accordingly, workflow matters a lot
I have found it quite difficult to mentally jump from one skill to another, and have found it easier to apply each skill to ‘batches’ of pages than to apply each process to a page in sequence. I try to script out an entire chapter at once (though changes invariably come later), and then draw it in blocks of c.4-5 pages, first with rough sketches and panel layouts, then working out props (including 3d models to help with perspective, and 2d patterns that can be distorted into backgrounds), then lineart, then colours, then shading, then speech bubbles etc, to a block at a time.
I have adjusted the ‘stages’ of design (this is what I’ve been using in the last few months) and while I still don’t have this nailed, I think an update schedule and drawing approach based around batches of a month’s worth of pages is currently feeling easier and more time-efficient.
The very first comic page I did – embarrassingly crap in itself, but a helpful reminder how far I’ve come. A Remastered version will appear in the comic in a few years, and it’ll feel good to compare the two.
Practice (and process) makes my art both better and faster, but there’s always something new to learn
This project was partly a learn-by-doing approach to teaching myself digital art, and I’m getting there. My art is still very much Not Good but is visibly improving as I discover shortcuts and become more practised and comfortable. These improvements make my drawings look better but also make it quicker to churn them out. I have found a relatively consistent way of drawing faces (which were definitely my weakest point and I hope are now merely weak), and various tools and technical techniques to make things go faster (without, hopefully, being quite as obvious about it as all the low-end high school romance webtoons out there assembled from the same prefabricated Clip Studio assets.)
However, as soon as I get comfortable with one thing I discover I want to get better at the next (I’m still rubbish at clothing, for instance). It might be one day I’ll reach a level of ‘fundamentals’ such that, rather than going through complex processes, I can just pick up a stylus and bash out what I want to. But that feels a long way off.
The temptation to go back and fix things is strong
A lot of the story was formed before I started drawing it but a lot more of it has emerged over time. As I get better and more comfortable with all this, I’m realising I have accidentally boxed myself in, or missed opportunities, in early pages, and now have concepts and parts early on that I want to change. I also note little infelicities in writing and art that are worth fixing.
I’m conflicted about what to do here. Chats on various sites (Spiderforest discord, mainly) have been helpful with the sense of a webcomic as an early draft. Kill Six Billion Demons reset itself fairly early on to make a bunch of Early Episode Weirdness line up with the massive plot that Abaddon later delivered. I am tempted to make tweaks – but I am also worried that way leads endless tweaking and no forward progress. Hum. Better to resist for now.
A great pleasure of doing your own world is just inventing random things. Here’s a cable-car station, with apologies to Otto Wagner.
The net is awash in art tips – lessons on specific things are what work for me
There are an infinity of drawing guides on the internet and I have found almost none of them helpful. The same search term will get you Fine Arts degree stuff and dudes who just want to get a perfect lensflare on yet another sameface anime girl in an incredibly beautifully over-rendered background. There are also generalist “teach yourself from scratch” sites which I also find unhelpful – I tried drawabox on “fundamentals” and stopped after drawing a bunch of boxes because I don’t care about drawing boxes and the exercises were doing absolutely nothing for me. I can only really learn by doing and I can only consistently make myself care about doing the thing if there is something specific I’m trying to do – that’s been the whole point of the comic.
Where I have found a particular thing sticking is when I have a specific object or concept I’m trying to draw and there’s a guide to help with that. The Etherington Brothers’ guides are great on individual things (although in the most unhelpfully diffuse format possible – please for goodness’ sake sell me an ebook, I’m not buying a massive stack of £25 hardbacks); individual Clip Studio tuts are also often good, although also often obviously targeted at people who aren’t me.
Website management hasn’t really got any easier
I wonder if one of the lesser reasons for the decay of the internet into its total capture (front end, back end and finances) by a handful of hideous megacorps – social media being the big one – is that it feels like far more of a headache to do your own website than it was a decade or two ago. I learned my WordPress skills for uni websites circa 2010, since which I’ve forgotten most of them, and while the backend of that hasn’t really changed at all (this horrible Gutenberg thing aside), finding hosting and making it work is the same amount of a faff as then and setting up SSL certificates even more of one. Generic ready-made site builders like Wix are crap and the bespoke webcomic plugins for WordPress exist but need a few technical skills to make work; Toocheke was a struggle for me; Comicpress is great and well-documented but hasn’t been supported in yonks so one day (The great Erin Ptah has had a better time with Toocheke with than me, here are her reflections). CSS and WP theme design is yet another skill and one I now have essentially no interest in learning again except to get a viable website.
I’ve only glanced, and might glance again, at Tapas/Webtoon, but last time I did they seem to be forcing a vertical scroll format, have rather worrying TOS, and absolutely awash with indistinguishable romance manga slop. Which might be where the readership is but I don’t care enough about the numbers to make that compromise. A much more appealing and more old-internet solution seems to be the site Comicfury which does most of the hard work for you. If there’s a next time I would probably use that, like my pal Crow-Caller.
Momentum is essential, but so is time off
From the beginning I’ve tried to do something with OUBLIETTE every single day, on the basis that keeping good habits and keeping the comic in my head are positive and self-reinforcing. I think this was a good approach with two main problems. One, when I fell off the wagon (usually due to a holiday or some other full-time commitment) it was really hard to get back on it. Two, it was getting exhausting and increasingly conflicting with non-comic things which also matter to me (like a job, partner and life). I found that giving myself one day off each week made it much, much easier to keep the momentum up but I haven’t found an answer to the first problem yet. I had a huge amount of personal and work commitments pile up and basically had to write off late November through to Christmas. But I’m back in the saddle!
Audience feedback: not obsessing over numbers is essential, but positive feedback is incredibly motivating
From the endless variations on “please review!” on fanfiction.net back in 2004 I have seen creative friends who associate their self-worth with online audience feedback to the point that a lack of it actually hurts them, and am determined to avoid that. It helps that I’m older and have less to prove; I don’t care about ‘number goes up’ and I don’t want a big following, that’s far too much grief in this day and age. But the sense of howling into a void can be thoroughly demotivating and the occasional comment from someone who is actually reading and appreciating things a powerful antidote to that. I have several loyal and regular commenters who really raise my spirits whenever I see something from them. And a very low point in motivation late last year coincided with a good friend – who I hadn’t even realised read the comic! – dropped me a message about one page. I think it’s safe to say without that positivity I might have given up.
See you in a year!
My next plan is to keep on this to the end of 2025, at which point – once again – I’ll consider if it is still worth the effort I’m putting into it, and I’ll also decide if it’s worth going back and fixing some early stuff. At current rate of Narrative Unfolding I can see the planned story lasting 500 pages, which if I don’t speed things up a bit is going to be ten years of my life. And, I’ll be honest, it’s a colossal amount of time and effort to produce something I still really hesitate to describe as “good” rather than “passable, but improving”.

But the time will pass anyway.
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'After years of blockbuster production driven by prefabricated superhero fandom, the summer of Barbenheimer is an unexpected delight. “Barbie” and “Oppenheimer” show the potential for festival-anointed auteurs to worm their way into popular culture with smart and innovative projects. With “Barbie” already crossing half a billion dollars at the global box office and “Oppenheimer” at a formidable $300 million, the joint success of these very different movies seems to be telling Hollywood… something.
OK, let’s assume most studio bosses grasp this fundamental point. There’s more to it that. These films speak to a broader set of values and opportunities for studios to consider as they develop more movies that fickle audiences will consider worth their time.
As the business takes a forced pause, perhaps there’s just enough time to incubate some good ideas for how to proceed once the strikes get sorted.
1. Treat film festival curation as foundation for discovery.
The directors of “Barbie” and “Oppenheimer” both benefited from the festival circuit early in their careers, but today the film festival model is more unstable than ever. It shouldn’t be: Studios need it just as much as others on the sidelines.
Nolan’s 1998 “Following” was a hidden gem at Slamdance that displayes his precise brand of enigmatic storytelling, while Gerwig was the toast of SXSW after her 2007 breakout performance in “Hannah Takes the Stairs” and her co-directing debut “Nights and Weekends” the following year.
Anyone who saw these early projects could discern these directors’ singular perspectives, but — especially in Gerwig’s case — it took years for the studios to support their visions. Executives at the highest levels of Hollywood must take a closer look at how a well-programmed festival lineup can provide them with a sense of the directors worth their time. Don’t wait for the agents to figure it out for you.
2. Support visionary filmmakers early.
Nolan went from “Following” to “Memento” before his first studio gig, “Insomnia.” By the time he was figuring out how to make Batman work with his aesthetic, he knew how to approach the commercial demands of the system with his own creative impulses.
Ditto for “Barbie”: Gerwig graduated from the midsized arena of A24 production “Lady Bird” to the Paramount-produced “Little Women” adaptation before juggling the ginormous demands of “Barbie.”
That’s not a combination that studios can do on autopilot. It requires filmmakers who grasp the particular demands of creating work on this scale and the sooner studios invest in that talent, the sooner they can learn the ropes.
3. Ideas first, brands second.
“Barbie” is brand marketing on a massive scale and a shrewd takedown of the patriarchy. “Oppenheimer” is a gripping look at the constant threat of nuclear war. Both are driven by big ideas, but neither treat IP as an end unto itself. Audiences want to engage their brains; even escapist fantasies need an intellectual foundation to hold viewers’ interest.
4. Lean into the density of the market.
Barbenheimer might seem like a singular phenomena, but it doesn’t have to be. Audiences are not a monolithic concept. Although a number of moviegoers who couldn’t get into sold-out “Barbie” screenings saw “Oppenheimer,” these movies succeeded because not all moviegoers think alike. Another Barbenheimer could be hiding in plain sight.
Studios often steer clear of competition, but it might make more sense to consider what real competition looks like. If audiences have only one major option opening on any given weekend and it doesn’t square with their needs, they’re more inclined to stay home. Lean into the density of the market and take more risks by opening at busy times.
5. Don’t try duplicate success.
Mattel has plans for “Barbie” sequels as well as “Barney” and “Polly Pocket.” At this rate, I wouldn’t be surprised if “UNO: The Movie” comes next.
We’ve been down this dicey route before with the Marvel Cinematic Universe. The constant sequels and world-building paid off in a major way early on, but Disney now has to deal with fatigue of its own making. The constant churn alienated the same viewers initially excited by the earlier work. Rather than attempting to replicate a formula, studios should consider why that formula can’t be replicated. (Because… Original filmmakers fostered by the festival circuit learned to navigate the system on their own terms.)
Figure out what they want to make and let them make it well. Nolan has been the rare director with this luxury for years; now, Gerwig will join him. Let’s hope they get even more company. The business will only thrive when the artists do, too.'
#Oppenheimer#Barbie#Barbenheimer#Greta Gerwig#Christopher Nolan#Following#Memento#Lady Bird#Little Women
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Crane Operators The Backbone of Efficient Construction Projects

Construction projects are complex and demanding endeavors that require the coordination and collaboration of various professionals. One of the most important and indispensable roles is that of the crane operator.
What Do Crane Operators Do?
Crane operators are responsible for operating and controlling cranes, which are large machines that lift, move, and place heavy objects or materials. Cranes are used for various purposes in construction projects, such as erecting structures, installing equipment, transporting materials, demolishing buildings, and more.
How Do Crane Operators Contribute to Construction Projects?
Crane operators are not only essential for the completion of construction projects, but also for their efficiency and quality. Here are some of the ways that crane operators contribute to the success of construction projects:
They save time and money. Cranes can perform tasks that would otherwise take longer or require more manpower or resources to complete. For example, cranes can lift and place prefabricated components or modules that can reduce the construction time and cost. Crane operators can also optimize the crane operations by planning and executing the lifts in the most efficient and effective manner.
They ensure safety and security. Cranes can pose significant risks to workers, property, and the environment if they are not operated safely and securely. Crane operators can prevent accidents and injuries by following the safety rules and regulations, inspecting and maintaining the cranes regularly, communicating and coordinating with other workers, and avoiding hazards and obstacles. Crane operators can also protect the crane equipment and materials from theft or damage by securing them properly.
They enhance quality and performance. Cranes can improve the quality and performance of the construction projects by enabling the precise and accurate placement of objects or materials. Crane operators can ensure the quality and performance of the crane operations by adhering to the specifications and standards, calibrating and fine-tuning the cranes accordingly, monitoring and controlling the crane functions, and correcting any errors or issues.
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Dexter Void's Top 100 Films
I’d never claim to know anything about moviemaking, and the history of cinema, or even behold an in-depth knowledge of directors and actors, let along reel off well-known quotes. So, taking an intuitive approach to my favourites, this list of top 100 films is often based on the emotional states encountered when viewing them, as well as a vision of what’s technically impressive. And in undertaking something like this, it’s more-so interesting to unravel the characteristics of the self. In no way a movie-buff, it was still difficult to sift through the favourites oscillating in the mind and finally settle on the final 100. You can be captivated by film, but they also place the viewer within a memory or scenario, something that holds dear to the heart, and therefore encases it in place. And once you have the list, what do you do with it? It seemed like I had to prove why, and so a reasoning needed to be presented. There’s likely to be spoilers here, as well as agreements and/or debates, but I encourage everyone to create one. There can’t be a wrong answer if you think intensely enough about it. I therefore hope you enjoy interpreting my top 100 films.

#1
RATCATCHER
Lynne Ramsay, 1999, UK
You’d be forgiven for thinking not much actually happens during this sensitive gritty drama. It is, however, a beautiful debut by Lynne Ramsay, its refinement woven into the simplicity of its characters’ lives and surroundings. There’s a plain darkness scurrying underneath; Glasgow as industrial landscape, the canal as a dangerous entity and the binmen strike of the late ‘70s. We see young lad, James retreating into a world of confusion and curiosity, as he can only hope of a new life in a newly developed part of the city. His day-to-day existence is wistfully coerced and entangled by a crowd of odd locals and hostile environments. His imagination and aspiration, dashed against his own anguish and despair, take him to a place only he can truly fathom.

William Eadie as young lad James in Ratcatcher
#2
ORLANDO
Sally Potter, 1992, UK
This stately and often insightful historical account of England confused me for many years, my naïve mind not fully able to grasp, or follow the fantastical story. Eventually, its intricacies entranced my brain chasm; a sheer elegance found in Tilda Swinton marching headstrong through the various eras. These are well portrayed and historically detailed, at least to my eye, while she dazzles and transforms through each classical period to the next, leading a story of many layers. The soundtrack equally envelops my nimble frame in sheer mystique, while we experience Quentin Crisp as Queen Elizabeth I and Jimmy Somerville as a celestial chanteuse, pouring a non-binary serenade to an early ‘90s house beat. It all unfolds as a melting pot of abstract and noble plight.

Tilda Swinton as one of the reinventions of Orlando
#3
ZATOICHI
Takeshi Kitano, 2003, Japan
A reimagined story about a blind swordsman, told uniquely by Takeshi Kitano. Where previous films focused on featuring extended bursts of violence, revenge and blood in a more modern context, the nineteenth century feudal setting for the samurai-cum-masseuse brings acts of redemption, vengeance and ironic humour to the table. A riveting soundtrack propels us forward, revealing not only the story itself, but also bringing to life your own prefabricated dreams and desires.

Takeshi Kitano directs and stars as Zatoichi, the blind swordsman
#4
DEATH BECOMES HER
Robert Zemeckis, 1992, USA
Seeing this black comedy as a kid, I was engrossed by the hilarity of two feisty women (Goldie Hawn and Meryl Streep) battling it out to cause as much damage and harm as possible with no success. All manner of special FX enables them to contort and distort their newly everlasting bodies to amusing repercussions. All the while, a perplexed Bruce Willis merely looks on. As a grown-up, the film now unravels so many sociological ideas and theories around greed, narcissism and vanity. The desperation for immortality and one's legacy envelops the aura of this picture. This all somehow makes it a shrewd observation, underpinned by much slapstick and screwball.

Goldie Hawn and Meryl Streep as immortal beings in Death Becomes Her
#5
ALL ABOUT MY MOTHER
Pedro Almodóvar, 1999, Spain
Almodóvar deserves a place on a film list. His stories and direction are exuberant, full of life, colour and passion. I simply adore how All About My Mother is melodramatic with a huge heart, with a cast of characters to match. Bold and knee-deep in depth, their hardships captivate the audience, and all with a firm ironic nod to the 1950 classic, All About Eve starring Bette Davis.

Cecilia Roth standing aside a poster of Marisa Paredes in All About My Mother
#6
I WALKED WITH A ZOMBIE
Jacques Tourneur, 1943, USA
The West Indies backdrop to this mysterious B-movie weaves an opaque, if not feverish impression. Its title is somewhat misleading and not the ‘zombies’ we’d typically imagine. Transported to the Caribbean, the determination of nurse Betsy Connell is steadfast as she tries to seek answers and remedies from a so-called witchdoctor, something of intrinsic folklore. The wonderful use of shadows and lighting create an eerie landscape, while the deployment of silence along creaky verandas, dark hallways and blustery crop fields keep the viewer engaged. We feel the loss and grief of the interwoven characters, while distant voodoo rhythms and whispers of superstition make for an unsettling environment, perfectly matching the tension that’s unable to hide from the lustrous moonlight.

'Zombie' Christine Gordon with Francis Dee & Tom Conway in I Walked with a Zombie
#7
GHOST WORLD
Terry Zwigoff, 2001, USA
It perfectly captures many things; the pressure of youth, and the confusion that comes from being a misfit, not to mention the boredom of smalltown life. Outsider Enid sure does relish in the cynicism of everything that obeys the patriarchy, but it’s fascinating to watch her carve out her place in the world. The film touches on the inevitable passage of drifting apart and the excitement of meeting someone new, the trappings of being a nerd and the absolute hypocrisy of others. At the end of all this discovery, what do we have to show for it? You eventually must tread your own path.

Scarlett Johansson and Thora Birch in Ghost World
#8
SECRETS & LIES
Mike Leigh, 1996, UK
Mike Leigh is a wonderful filmmaker and likely one of my favourites. With Secrets & Lies, he illustrates a delicate story and processes it in a complex family system via gritty drama. It’s full of, well, secrets and lies. It delves even deeper into your soul with characters who are honest and simple, full of their hidden pain and anguish, all-the-while projecting back our own doubts or feelings. It’s something Leigh does entirely well and is all the more heartfelt for it.

Marianne Jean-Baptiste and Brenda Blethyn in Secrets & Lies
#9
LA REINE MARGOT
Patrice Chéreau, 1994, France
Striding ahead, not leaving me enough time to catch my breath, this opulent epic flourishes in its own gore and violence. We witness a loveless royal marriage, the decadence of sixteenth century France and the impending combat between Protestants and Catholics in the St. Bartholomew's Day massacre. The fast-paced story unfurls a complex narrative of deceit, unions and passion, encroaching briskly to finally imbue its own blood. The percussion-based and droning string-led Medieval style soundtrack simply thrives, especially in the wild boar chase, all helping elevate the darkly humorous tale of lust, deception, revenge and its so-called allies.

Daniel Auteuil and Isabelle Adjani in La Reine Margot
#10
DOLLS
Takeshi Kitano, 2002, Japan
A second movie by Kitano in my top ten; Dolls seems to represent a translucent trio of human emotion, interwoven with, at times, an overbearing abstract demeanour. The striking costumes, landscapes and seasons that adorn the three sections can veer into overblown romanticism, with the viewer requiring a patient manner. But your gesture of poise is well rewarded, as we gracefully shuffle along with the bound lovers, overlapped by other love stories. This all serves to intensify our own accounts of grief, sadness and obsession with a tender eye that pays a wholehearted tribute to Japanese Bunraku puppet theatre.

Hidetoshi Nishijima and Miho Kanno as bound lovers in Dolls
#11
THE LADY EVE
Preston Sturges, 1941, USA
It’s worth noting that certain pictures from the 1930s-1950s have had an impact early on, instilling a viewpoint outlining the key components that make up a film. The Lady Eve is full-on screwball tomfoolery, hilarious one-liners and observations, all steered by the marvellous Barbara Stanwyck. It’s a riotous gallop of deceit and fraud, which interferes with, and plays havoc with the naïve, yet loveable gestures offered from Henry Ford. Taking place partly on a cruise liner, we also travel by overnight train where the antics only blossom further when the headstrong Stanwyck reinvents herself as an English aristocrat. The dinner party scene is unforgettable!
#12
MOROCCO
Josef von Sternberg, 1930, USA
Marlene Dietrich is something of an enigma. She dazzled me from a young age, and Morocco was an early viewing that started a spellbinding journey. The mysterious setting flits around human emotion and its quest for true love. Experimental lighting and camerawork are on display here, and we have the eye-pleasing Gary Cooper as the Légionnaire Dietrich craves. All-the-while, her fabulous and often gender-bending ceremony at the nightclub lures us into a world of unknowns. We react to the sentiments throughout, all building to a brooding bar scene, its piano dirge willing us on to join her at the film’s hushed and plaintive finale.
#13
BORN YESTERDAY
George Cukor, 1950, USA
It’s engrossing to witness a brash tycoon hiring a well-educated journalist, who’s only remit is to teach a so-called dumb blonde mistress and make her seem more appealing and presentable to important folks. We witness her brush-up on etiquette, culture and American history, which is why it’s funny to see the original intention fail. The Oscar winning performance by Judy Holliday is deserved, even if she is playing a feisty, irritable character, you’re rooting for her all the way as she sheds her boisterous and rough around the edges persona.
#14
SLEEPING BEAUTY
Clyde Geronimi, 1959, USA
This could be considered an odd Disney choice on the list, especially when the studio produced classics such as Dumbo, Pinocchio and Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs. What I love about Sleeping Beauty is its angular animation motif and slightly darker tinted colour palette, backed by the astounding Tchaikovsky score. It dissolves some of the regular Disney cuteness and more-so brings sheer horror to the medieval table, and to me, also feels like a farewell to the 1950s. Maleficent is depicted as truly evil, and her gothic Forbidden Mountain only enriches the mystery. There is light relief in the form of three good fairies, and it’s somewhat amusing how aloof Aurora and Prince Philip seem to be. Even more comical is the sheer shock from the aristocracy at the thought of him wanting to marry ‘a peasant girl’.
#15
SUNSET BLVD
Billy Wilder, 1950, USA
This darkly humorous and satirical look at Hollywood as an industry and its supposed has-beens certainly feels like a scathing attack on the studios that birthed them. Documenting the mere descent of a faded silent film star into insanity, played superbly by Gloria Swansons, it cleverly captures that desperation to be an immortal glowing icon. Rather exceptional considering Swanson herself was from the silent era, while it also features cameos from other silent luminaries including Buster Keaton and Anna Q. Nilsson. It has a fiery, sordid eye looking down on us with comical, if not reproachful one-liners concerning the state of the current film industry, as well as bygone glory days. You can also read much into it from a modern context; our throwaway society and obsession with maintaining youth, the desperation clinging to an omnipotent plain.
#16
CABARET
Bob Fosse, 1972, USA
The escapades and frolics of Sally Bowels remain in your tortured soul and brings a dose of longing to the somewhat fancy-free times it portrays. Berlin at the onset and gradual rise of Nazi Germany is startling against the backdrop of the 1930s. It explores offbeat flapper girl-types, styles and idioms, all wrenched with a sort of seedy psycho-sexual prowess shimmying with oddball reprobates, their quirkiness free and easy. Joel Gray as Master of Ceremonies is fabulous in an untouchable sculpture-like way, as is Liza Minelli as Ms Sally Bowles in a role that seemed to be made for her. Musicals aren’t entirely my thing (and downright rubbish in my opinion), yet Cabaret features gut-wrenching timeless songs with an equal level of humour, soul and yearning. Bob Fosse’s choreography is rowdy, inventive and gaudy, all in the gender-bending style of 1930s swing and chanson mimicking that of the seedy underbelly of an abstract Kit Kat Klub. This is something he explored in his previous picture Sweet Charity, but with the added rise and sobering integration of the Nazi’s in Cabaret, we have a more thought-provoking outcome.
#17
THE PIANO
Jane Campion, 1993, New Zealand
There are two striking components to this tale of loss and obsession; a lush and vibrantly moist landscape around a painstakingly pertinent costume drama which transcends beyond that of others. With unbudging characters, the gothic-drenched romance has a burden as heavy and unwieldly as the grand piano isolated on the beach. The muted lead of Ada McGrath communicates not only through sign, signal, and notetaking, but through the piano itself; an overbearing hulk of a figure that often yields heart-wrenching conclusions. Along with it, the Michael Nyman score leads us gallantly through the New Zealand wilderness with an equally obsessive eye.
#18
THE LITTLE MERMAID
Ron Clements and John Musker, 1989, USA
A second Disney choice here is from the contemporary era, dating back to when the studio more-or-less kickstarted their renaissance, and guided them through the ‘90s and beyond, thus rejuvenating the corporation after some stagnant years in the wilderness. Based on the Hans Christian Anderson fairytale, The Little Mermaid features outlandish, larger-than-life characters, a blend of brilliant songs and gleaming aquatic animation. The adventure glides along on a riveting underwater current of straightforward storytelling, never shying away from a charming sense of humour or darker depths of despair.
#19
THE WIZARD OF OZ
Victor Fleming, 1939, USA
Undoubtedly on many movie lists; a poignant ode to childhood and uncomplicated fantasy which only develops your melancholic gears as you grow older. Guaranteed to bring me to tears every time, yet I question why? In a modern context, it’s nostalgia for a dreamworld that embraces a sumptuous colour palette after so much sepia, all of which is further enhanced by flamboyant and vulnerable characters, sing-along tunes and a yearning for something you can’t quite comprehend.

Charles Coburn, Barbara Stanwyck and Henry Fonda in The Lady Eve
#20
MANHATTAN MURDER MYSTERY
Woody Allen, 1993, USA
A riotous crime-solving excursion carried out by Woody Allen and Diane Keaton. They perfectly bounce off one another while they attempt to unravel and piece together a mosaic of strange goings-on and mysterious incidences, all in a hilariously slapdash way. With many gags along the way, Allen offers viewers just a pinch of insight into what’s happening as we try to keep up with their haphazard detective work, culminating in a delightfully perfectly imperfect choreographed tape machine manipulation. You might not perceive any bold statements, but it does lure viewers into a rather inquisitive journey, keeping you on the edge of your seat.
#21
HEAVENLY CREATURES
Peter Jackson, 1994, New Zealand
Based on the true story of two inseparable girls, who form a close friendship and consciously decide to commit murder when forced apart. The adaptation is devastating in its subtlety, interspersed with gallant fantasy worlds from the viewpoint of a young mind when presented with an inaccessible, and out of reach worldview. This is brilliantly emphasised by the slightly claustrophobic social setting of 1950s New Zealand, and lead actors Melanie Lynskey and Kate Winslet, in her debut role, offering their off-kilter and oddball personas with a captivating charm. Watching the friendship grow as an outsider brings forth the voyeur in you, and the heartbreak felt on both sides towards the films climax is none other than disturbing.
#22
THE PIANO TEACHER
Michael Haneke , 2001, France
Precisely what is deep-rooted within the disposition of the main character in The Piano Teacher is one that can trouble you, or is it a reflection of the faults you see in yourself? Played exquisitely by Isabelle Huppert, her psycho-sexual prowess and bizarre way of thinking erupts throughout and results in a desperate plea mired in transgression.
#23
THE CIRCLE
Jafar Panahi, 2000, Iran
It’s easy for me to speak highly of how The Circle is an exemplary modern-day account depicting the oppression women face in Iran. But watching a late night showing on Channel 4 in the early 2000s with no expectation as to what it was about threw me off guard. In fact, it was broadcast as a double bill with another Iranian film, possibly by Panahi. I don’t recall the name, but it was a primitive shot of a conversation in a cable car. Back to The Circle, we’re fully devoted to the women we traipse behind and feel fully engaged with the difficulties they face, thus going full circle, as it were, only to arrive back where we started. It’s a powerful message.
#24
AMÉLIE
Jean-Pierre Jeunet, 2001, France
One of those films where every little detail seems meticulously thought out and executed with effortless grace yet runs seamlessly from scene to scene. It can attempt to be too kooky at times, but the bountiful tale of intriguing romance and a colour scheme to match harnesses my attention. With the aim of secretly bringing joy to the people around her, it has a unique feelgood factor usually missing from similar comedies. Amélie is more rooted in humanism than the directors previous work, which includes the excellent Delicatessen and overtly industrial The City of Lost Children, and it seems to take rapturous delight in knowing this. With musical accompaniment from Yann Tiersen to help elevate the comic strip style skits and distinctive humour, we grow to be far-more concerned with the fate of our do-gooder.
#25
SIDEWAYS
Alexander Payne, 2004, USA
A movie that doesn’t get old. The cynical and wry ‘I told-you-so' style comedy of errors still resonates today and more-so feels like a coming of ‘middle-age’ movie. The friendship between the leads, Paul Giamatti and Thomas Haden Church is a poignant one as they both slip into trouble on their vineyard, wine tasting and golfing road trip. The film reflects charmingly upon the mistakes, regrets and missed chances one encounters in life.
#26
DISHONORED
Josef von Sternberg, 1931, USA
My first Marlene Dietrich film, a subtle and suave picture that’s surely underestimated. With a nonchalant and suggestive demeanour, agent X-27 is deadly serious and beautiful when it comes to spying on those Russians. Its many exciting scenes flaunt the screen; a fantastical masque ball, a deceitfully dim-witted milk maid pursuit and ultimately the beautiful agent's final condemnation.
#27
SIX DEGREES OF SEPARATION
Fred Schepisi, 1993, USA
“Chaos, control, chaos, control” tears through this slapstick tale of tomfoolery and imposter satire. The ever-present metropolitan skyline of early ‘90s New York heaves to a revolving cast of characters. Cantankerous trust-fund brats of the affluent, confused art dealers, and college misfits collide frantically, duped by a young Will Smith, who misleads beautifully in a conniving sphere of innocence. Simply controlled chaotically.
#28
THE DEVIL WEARS PRADA
David Frankel, 2006, USA
A go-to hangover film. It always makes me laugh and feel a little bit hopeful, which seems rather gooey of me! Meryl Streep as editor of leading fashion magazine, Runway is startling, if only for her unbelievable demands and emotional detachment to the people around her. Anne Hathaway is all eager-eyes and transformative sprite in the world of fashion, leaving desperate Emily Blunt a nervous wreck. Despite a rather maudlin boyfriend character and slops of mush towards the end, it otherwise serves as a nice way of dipping your toe into an unforgiving industry – a scene involving a cerulean sweater is delightfully comical and unnerving. No doubt a crowd-pleaser and a so-called chick-flick (a genre term I’m not fond of), it smoothly immerses us in the preposterous domain of fashion, publishing and all that vacuous pizzazz.
#29
ALL ABOUT EVE
Joseph L. Mankiewicz, 1950, USA
With many memorable lines and scenes fraught with tensions that sizzle around an abundant cast, we act as a spectator to a shy understudy, slyly navigating their way into the lives of top Broadway stars and industry people, manipulating her ascent. Superbly played out, we contemplate themes of longevity, legacy, youth and hypocrisy, all swimming in a pool of narcissism. Bette Davis runs amok in a whirlwind of frantic composure, her close allies around her aiming to ease the ego with charm and confusion. You better believe it when Margo Channing defiantly intones, “Fasten your seat belts, it's going to be a bumpy night”.

Anne Hathaway in The Devil Wears Prada
#30
CARNIVAL OF SOULS
Herk Harvey, 1962, USA
Perhaps one reason I’m drawn to this film is due to the title being immortalised by not just one, but two of my favourite bands. Birmingham’s Pram match organ-driven dub pulsations to lyrics interpreting the mysterious dance sequences and alluring spooky painted faces, whilst Rhode Island's Combustible Edison create a haunting atmosphere of Wurlitzer melodies that probe the mind echoing a similar sound heard in the film. A warped emotion that descends the staircase of your mind into a state of unconscious. What we have is a rather simple B-movie horror that fancies playing on the psychological side of our neurosis with melodramatic effect. The unsure and confused car casualty, played by Candace Hilligoss, drifting as a waif-like somnambulist through a world now not her own is delightfully unearthly.
#31
MANHATTAN
Woody Allen, 1979, USA
As a viewer, I wonder if this serves as social commentary, celebrating New York life, and the many expressions and struggles we endure. It pursues a thoughtful glimpse at the way friendships and relationships blossom, only to become strained while existing within the confines of a contemporary twentieth century. Shot in the fast-paced and ironic way Woody Allen is accustomed to, these characters are full of life, bursting with energy and philosophies all at once, which ultimately might just be their undoing. Woody Allen and Diane Keaton bounce off one another again perfectly and are effortlessly well placed in this romantic vision of the Big Apple.
#32
FASTER PUSSYCAT… KILL! KILL!
Russ Meyer, 1965, USA
Probably the only Russ Meyer film I can stand to sit through. However, it is a B-movie classic and a good exercise in exploitation. Located in a sort of bumfuck nowhere, (or the middle of the Californian desert to be more precise), the fierce trio of bad-ass go-go girls get their kicks out of drag racing and generally wreaking havoc as brassy and brazen nomads. Along the way, Tura Satana, Haji and Lori Williams kill a jock, kidnap a sap and infiltrate a hick’s farmhouse in the hope of laundering his millions of cash dollars. The acting is big and over the top, the many one-liners ricochet in-and-out of sexual innuendos, as their schemes dart around like the testosterone of the hick’s hulky dimwit son.
#33
THRONE OF BLOOD
Akira Kurosawa, 1957, Japan
One of my early adventures into Japanese cinema courtesy of my brother, undoubtedly fuelled by a teenage obsession with all things from the land of the rising sun. Masterminded by mood maestro Akira Kurosawa, his reimaging of William Shakespeare’s Macbeth in a Shogun-era, Feudal state of Japan is spellbinding. The eerie castle atmosphere and landscape draws you in, gloomily clinging to you much like the dense forest and torrential downpours the unforgiving fortress submits. The imperial gestures, grand battles and delectable Japanese etiquette give way to a yarn-spinning sorceress who prophesises a divine climb, and in due course, detrimental downfall.
#34
BULLETS OVER BROADWAY
Woody Allen, 1994, USA
It was difficult to decide the placement of my three chosen Woody Allen films, I enjoy them quite equally. This is an absolute triumph though, and hilariously shows off the farcical nature of theatre in all its manifestations. From casting, rehearsals, drawbacks and setbacks, the characters self-absorbed pretence right from the get-go to the final performance is a whole other drama unto itself.
#35
KING KONG
Merian C. Cooper and Ernest B. Schoedsack, 1933, USA
An early childhood memory, subsequently embedded as a key favourite, the adventure story takes us from the misty and smog-filled harbour of New York City to exotic islands where the giant ape roams as a gated mystical godlike figure. The haunting score, superb camera work and animatronic beasts collide in what is a technical marvel for the time. An eerie, trance-like lurch permeates throughout, and when we eventually return to the glitz of all-consuming Manhattan, a thrilling finale ensues and sees Carl Denham starkly concluding “It wasn't the airplanes. It was beauty killed the beast”.
#36
THE DRAUGHTSMAN’S CONTRACT
Peter Greenaway, 1982, UK
Set pieces galore, overt costuming and a grand location litters the atmosphere in this seemingly low-key, dialogue heavy, sexual satire, poking fun at the aristocracy. Saddled with a strident and morosely ironic Michael Nyman composition, the draughtsman in question beautifully attempts to map out the estate grounds, greeting mysterious encounters along the way. It’s not entirely clear what the meaning may be, but repeated viewings help unravel more than we realise.
#37
SOME LIKE IT HOT
Billy Wilder, 1959, USA
A stupendous tour de force in the art of farce and comedy with Jack Lemmon and Tony Curtis dragging it up in style whilst on the run. The frolics continue with a wonderous Marilyn Monroe as the love interest. Wilder gave cinemagoers some tremendous pictures over his illustrious career, with Some Like It Hot shoving its way to the forefront with clever storytelling, goofy fun, and important themes and ideas boldly explored for its time.
#38
AUTUMN SONATA
Ingmar Bergman, 1978, Sweden
A tender and revelatory meeting between mother and daughter, wrought with family truths, ties and personal wrongdoings. For the most part, the reflective dialogue transposes during the early hours of the morning, encased in an oppressive light and heavy atmosphere, the viewer attempts to alleviate the often-uncomfortable situation. Having not seen many Bergman films (apart from the often ridiculed The Seventh Seal or whimsical Wild Strawberries), this could be viewed as an odd choice, and perhaps won’t suit many. Think of it as looking into your own soul, your grievances and astute sentiments projected onto the characters themselves, hopeful of laying indifferences to rest.
#39
SHALLOW GRAVE
Danny Boyle, 1994, UK
I enjoy the dark and cynical route this black comedy takes; from the ominous obsession slowly eating away and absorbing the characters, tearing them apart. It’s a venomous neurosis which creeps meticulously into their behaviour. The gory-tinged horror embellishes and encroaches around the large apartment, which is utilised here well enough to become a character all its own, thus witnessing the final undoing of the dislocated pals.

Toshiro Mifune and Isuzu Yamada in Throne of Blood
#40
BRASSED OFF
Mark Herman, 1996, UK
One of those northern working-class comedies, very much in line with The Full Monty and Billy Elliott, that cheekily blows its own horn and stands out for depicting community and an eagerness to achieve in the face of adversity. With the local coal mine due to close, it signals the death bell for the colliery brass band. So, the miners and their dedicated band leader, played attentively by Pete Postlethwaite, steam ahead with practice for a national competition, while the members lives become intertwined and complicated. Full of foolhardy fun and pensive observations and introspections, it seems to me it achieves a well-thought meaning that one shouldn’t give up, no matter what obstacles we face. Along with all of this, the traditional songs and original score starkly resonate honesty and pride to boot!
#41
GAS FOOD LODGING
Allison Anders, 1992, USA
A lovely oddball of a picture, where I feel like a hanger-on to the daily lives of three women living in a trailer park in a New Mexico town. There’s something genuinely woven into the simplicity of their surroundings and an abiding yearning for something else. In this case, love, or at least figuring out your place in the world. Characters are portrayed unassumingly without veering into cliché or irritation. The film deserves your patience as we observe and grapple with the pressure of youth, midlife disillusion, mixed messages and confused confrontations, with the ever-present longing of escaping a deadbeat town. These resonate from start to finish.
#42
THOSE WHO LOVE ME CAN TAKE THE TRAIN
Patrice Chéreau, 1998, France
For me, the first half of Patrice Chéreau’s follow-up to La Reine Margot can induce motion sickness! Taking place on a train from Paris to Limoges, a motley group of individuals embark on a journey of self-discovery and revelatory perceptions of one another, whom all claim to have known a recently deceased artist, who’s funeral they’re roving towards. There are dramas en route, many of these waifs and oddballs determined and self-indulged behaviour revealing a multitude of aspects we name grief. Whether they’re genuine or not, remains to be seen. Yet, despite their disparate connections, they gel together well. The film is helped by fast-paced scenes and an artfully directed cord tangling it together in one interesting cluster, not only on the train, but also within the giant cemetery and at the artists bohemian house for the wake.
#43
RED DUST
Victor Fleming, 1932, USA
Jean Harlow shines in this somewhat simple and aloof romance concerning a rubber plantation owner and the trouble he finds himself in with his mistress. Harlow brings a feisty and zippy-like liveliness to proceedings, as Clark Gable does his darndest to nullify her, locking horns in a befuddled way. The Indonesian setting infuses with Oriental eloquence, the oppressive heat layering a veil of earth and soil over the sexual tension.
#44
WOMEN ON THE VERGE OF A NERVOUS BREAKDOWN
Pedro Almodóvar, 1988, Spain
One of Almodóvar’s more satirical (at least to me) films captures all his usual intricacies and characteristics; fast moving sentimentality, vibrant sets and locations, madcap characters, and major doses of regret and heartbreak. Featuring the fabulous ‘mambo taxi’, we witness the outrageous happenings played out in front of us. This is all induced by a scorching Spanish heat and temperament, playfully scattered around Almodóvar’s obsession with the art of cinema-making itself.
#45
TOGETHER
Lukas Moodysson, 2000, Sweden
Lukas Moodysson does such a good job of recreating the 1970s, you can easily be misled to believe this was indeed filmed during that period. The characters are depicted and played accurately with a sensitive sheen of Swedish melodrama. The troubles and issues (as well as frolics) one can expect from living in a hippie commune are presented very naturally. No matter how trivial they may seem, it raises questions about how we are as a society and our small place within it.
#46
LES DIABOLIQUES
Henri-Georges Clouzot, 1955, France
At the time of release, cinemagoers may have been horrified by the cunning events depicted on screen. As time progresses, attitudes towards violence and murder change, evident from its classification downgrading from 18 to a 12 the last time I checked. Anyhow, as a viewer, I allow myself to be drawn into its twisted web of tricks and deceit played out by the vampish and shrewd Simone Signoret along with the timid, nervy Véra Clouzot. The queasy air of unease is something one should be shrouded in as it builds towards an unsuspecting climax of twists and turns.
#47
A FOREIGN AFFAIR
Billy Wilder, 1948, USA
A later film starring Marlene Dietrich whereby she isn’t the leading lady but very much dominates with her presence. That’s not to take away from the splendid performance by Jean Arthur, who does a fabulous job of portraying a prim and proper congresswoman, who is out to do away with immoral and subversive behaviours lurking in the underbelly of post-war Berlin. The scenes at the nightclub are raucous, where mistress Dietrich sings Black Market. There’s a sense of humour pulling at the films cord, while footage of a ruined Berlin is startling bleak.
#48
ROPE
Alfred Hitchcock, 1948, USA
With so many incredible Hitchcock films to choose from and digest, Rope is the one that left a stain on my mind. Maybe it’s the simplicity; one apartment, a revolving array of characters, and absorbing dialogue that brings various theories and philosophies to the table. The suspense is thrilling throughout, as we speculate whether the trunk, now being used as a buffet table will be opened or not.
#49
PECKER
John Waters, 1998, USA
I’ve attempted to whittle down my selection of John Waters films and found myself returning to Pecker more often than others. His early films, whilst subversive and completely uncompromising, give me a headache, quite literally and I emerge perplexed from some sort of discarded husk. His films from the later part of the ‘80s and into the ‘90s are much easier to take. Pecker comprises Waters ingenious and perceptive wit for trash in a more watered-down sense, all-the-while painting a rather odd depiction of Baltimore life and its residents, the main subject matter for the budding photographer Pecker.

Chihiro voiced by Deveigh Chase in Spirited Away
#50
SPIRITED AWAY
Hayao Miyazaki, 2001, Japan
Being a teenager when this Japanese anime was first released, it now takes on the nostalgia-induced cliché/coma that comes with so-called childhood memories, but Spirited Away is justified in that respect. It’s strikingly beautiful; from the intricate animation and colours to an exuberant potpourri of fantastical characters, overly sentimental and gallant sounds, interspersed with truly grotesque and terrifying depictions of human emotion and imagination. The Japanese and English language versions both emit the same soul, designating equal charm whichever way you experience it; a testament to the genuine magic and fantasy. Other titles from Studio Ghibli before and after are lovely but nothing compares to Hayao Miyazaki’s sublime and wonderful Spirited Away.
#51
ANOTHER YEAR
Mike Leigh, 2010, UK
Mike Leigh is likely to be high on the list of favourite film makers for many. For me, he sparks a sense of sentimentality and anxiety-ridden realism in my aorta chambers. There’s an essence of kitchen-sink drama-like qualities to his work too, a bit like the sensitive anguish we get with Ken Loach (Kes, Poor Cow, The Wind That Shakes the Barley), yet less forced perhaps. Another Year finds Leigh analysing the psyche of the human spirit by those comfortable enough to help others. Split across the seasons, it delves deep into various types of characters, family members and friends, exploring troubles with heartachingly tenderness. Ruth Sheen and Jim Broadbent are wholly believable as the offbeat straight-talking and caring couple, Sheen’s character acting as a diligent matriarch, although she allows space for her acquaintances to reel in their own misgivings and apprehensions.
#52
BELLE DU JOUR
Luis Buñuel, 1967, France
A glimpse into the daily life of a bored bourgeois housewife, this Buñuel picture contains a burning sense of desire that resides inside, waiting for some sort of emancipation. Catherine Deneuve approaches the part with both a nimble directness and gentle aloofness, not without a glint of wide-eyed naivety in her eye. Coming from a well-established avant-garde director, the metaphors are sure to make me think what exactly this all means, but it’s surely an exhilarating trip.
#53
SILENCE OF THE LAMBS
Jonathan Demme, 1991, USA
The horror genre isn’t one I completely go for in cinema; perhaps being drawn to the more psychological and fancifully manipulative films are what pique my disillusion. These are very much welcome. This psycho-horror genuinely spreads a chill through my feeble frame. The eerie opening lays an ominous tone, and that encroaching feeling lurches throughout the entire picture. The mind of its killer, Buffalo Bill crawls into your thinking, as does that of detective Clarice Starling, played effortlessly by Jodie Foster. A terrifying night vision scene ensues towards the finale, requiring us to lift ourselves out of the dumps of a dank and dangerous place.
#54
STRAY DOG
Akira Kurosawa, 1949, Japan
The oppressive Tokyo summer heat always felt like an overarching character in Kurosawa’s gangster crime thriller. With his often-cast main man, Toshirô Mifune scrabbles around the darker and undesirable parts of town in search of his stolen pistol, the heat sweltering and intensifying as the story progresses. What’s beautiful about the film is the way our inexperienced detective slowly learns more about his own work when directly impacted by a crime.
#55
THE BIRDCAGE
Mike Nichols, 1996, USA
An up-to-date rework of the classic La Cage aux Folles, faithfully depicted, and perhaps taken even further on screen by Robin Williams and Nathan Lane. I love the way it lures me in with the lounge revival and tiki exotica backdrop of the 1990s and its fabulously glitzy hijinks of cabaret nightlife, succinctly pouting at you. With laughs and much camp mischief to be had, the heart of what family means is unveiled with nuances of acute generosity.
#56
PICNIC AT HANGING ROCK
Peter Weir, 1975, Australia
The sense of loss paired with what we’d consider a conspiracy theory-like disappearance is brimming with boarding school innocence and sexual tension, made incredibly more difficult by the strict Victorian setting in the Australian outback. There’s something strangely supernatural swimming, almost floating between the rocky landscape and naturally formed columns. It’s almost gut-wrenching to witness the downfall of the matriarchal boarding house mistress, serving as a sort of profound metaphor about the unravelling of our own perceptions of people and the human condition.
#57
PRIVATE PARTS
Betty Thomas, 1997, USA
The life and times of Howard Stern are played out by himself in true-to-life lurid fashion, and even if you don’t know much about the outrageous U.S. national radio show presenter, just be thankful that his story is told. Fascinating to watch his rise from smalltown radio show host to mega personality, observing the ways he broke barriers and crossed boundaries in mainstream, corporate MOR America, all with tongue firmly in (ass) cheek notoriety.
#58
HAIRSPRAY
John Waters, 1988, USA
Following his early films of pure gross-out and bile contaminated hilarity, John Waters 1988 commercially viable Hairspray has all the right components, welding together a sardonic look at the faults of the 1960s, all purposely wrapped up in family fun viewing. The cast is brilliant, firm Waters favourites Divine and Mink Stole revolve around Ricki Lake, Deborah Harry, Sonny Bono and Ruth Brown as the zany Motormouth Maybelle, who assuredly has some of the most memorable lines put to celluloid: “Papa Tooney. We've got a Looney” and “No matter what you've heard, we are gonna teach the white children how to do The Bird!”. Waters tackles the civil rights movement with dirty aplomb, poking fun at a white dominated society, as well as the ludicrous age of teenage youth with utter wry mockery.
#59
THE ELEPHANT MAN
David Lynch, 1980, USA
I thought it might be a tricky decision choosing which Lynch film(s) would feature here, but then it became apparent it wasn’t so. His movies are great exercises in otherworldly dreamlike realms but for me can be too all consuming and bloated in pretentious soup. Whether it be the insanely complex Mullholland Drive, endless Inland Empire, convoluted Lost Highway, or regrettably irritating Eraserhead, they all seem slightly devoid of the sincere emotion I seek. Yet, this is where The Elephant Man trudges in. Shot in beautiful black and white, the dreamy trance-like pace and atmosphere only adds to the refined tenderness revealed from the so-called ‘monster’. It’s gut-wrenching to watch as he’s burdened by the harsh Victorian society around him, and the corruption inflicted upon our apprehensive protagonist.

Roaming the mysterious Australian landscape in Picnic at Hanging Rock
#60
A TASTE OF HONEY
Tony Richardson, 1961, UK
A rather gritty and grubby adaptation of the Shelagh Delaney play depicting British life in the late ‘50s and early ‘60s. When transferred to screen, it might well play on and pigeonhole certain types of people, yet manages to capture working-class lives with simplicity, as well as the situations communities faced at the time. Catfights and squabbles between the mother, played incredibly convincingly by Dora Bryan and daughter Rita Tushingham, are slightly unnerving and uncomfortable, while the film gives weight to so-called outcasts; Paul Danquah as its black sailor and Murray Melvin as closeted homosexual. Tony Richardson’s direction circles a sense of longing and dread to proceedings, especially potent in a patriarchal, white-straight man dominated society.
#61
MESHES OF THE AFTERNOON
Maya Deren and Alexander Hammid, 1943, USA
A short avant-garde collection of dream state imagery to confuse and befuddle the mind. What it means exactly is up to you, but you must allow yourself to be immersed in the deep chasm of unrealities and esoteric abandonment.
#62
DANCER IN THE DARK
Lars von Trier, 2000, Denmark
There was only ever going to be one Lars von Trier film on the list, and obviously because it features Björk in the lead role. The story is like a knot of nerves, slowly unravelling as tragic melodrama, all interspersed with musical numbers based on musique concrète, otherwise reflecting the drab surroundings Björk’s character, Selma, finds herself in. These act as pure escapism and pays homage to musicals while being rather anti-musical, dispelling traditional conventions entirely. It adheres to the Dogme ‘95 concept, which you could say was better utilised in films such as Breaking The Waves or Festen, but it still trickles through here notwithstanding. The first time I watched Dancer In The Dark, I’d only recently discovered Björk, so inevitably bawled my eyes out over the adversities Selma was placed in. Even though a lengthy watch with jerky camerawork, I still believe the film is great, discarding the clichéd predictions of Hollywood, yet adoring the classic musicals of the silver screen at the same time, whilst serving bold manipulation. I’m just not entirely sure what Von Trier was attempting to say about our harsh society.
#63
AUGUST 32ND ON EARTH
Denis Villeneuve, 1998, Canada
This French-Canadian indie really took me by surprise. It involves a somewhat bizarre plot based around its main character, played by Pascale Bussières, wanting to have a baby with her friend, spurred on by surviving a car accident. Something like a wake-up call, or a last chance? Even stranger is the desire to conceive in the salt desert of Utah. Despite the selfishness of the main character, this curious story kept me on a hook, mainly to see where it would lead next. That would be a rendezvous in a weird mini pod, all futuristic techno oddness, drunken and revelatory and sees the pair questioning their kinship. This all seems a million miles away from Villeneuve’s later films; Arrival, Blade Runner 2049 and the Dune remake!
#64
BRIEF ENCOUNTER
David Lean, 1945, UK
A rather sentimental British film by my standards, but it manages to tap into a yearning and sense of adventure that we as people somehow unwittingly lose being part of the system. Propelled by the intensity of Rachmaninov, the train station setting and a very English post-war rebuild, the understated demeanour is concealed in wonderment.
#65
A PORTUGUESA
Rita Azevedo Gomes, 2018, Portugal
An extremely minimal film, certainly in terms of dialogue, but what it lacks in script, makes up for in grand and controlled theatrical gestures. Every detail feels painstakingly accurate and abundant, so much so, I put my trust in there being no historical inaccuracies to otherwise demystify the experience. The viewer does require patience, as each scene is framed to be some sort of artistic masterpiece - this involves very little panning shots or camera movement whatsoever, from what I remember. It’s a triumph of photography and cinematography, yet one I feel will be largely ignored.
#66
VERONIKA VOSS
Rainer Werner Fassbinder, 1982, Germany
Obsession and narcotics liquefy in this dreamscape by Rainer Werner Fassbinder. His films all have heart and soul, and even though Veronika Voss herself is rather loathsome, perhaps we should understand it’s the system and omnipresent machine we’re sucked into that’s at fault. With a haunting soundtrack swaying among the trauma of our morphine dependent recluse, and desperate washout, one gets the sense her ongoing issues are building to a downward crescendo.
#67
INNOCENCE
Lucile Hadzihalilovic, 2004, France
Within the same stylistic vein as Jean-Pierre Jeunet’s Amélie or Delicatessen, this eerie, slow-burning horror is saturated in opulent green and red pigmentation, and innocently treads a path depicting the upward development of youth and the inevitable journey into the real world. The sumptuous and peculiar imagery of a tucked away boarding house and quietly vicious superiority from its pupils is uniquely frightful. As they clamber towards their debut, it’s even more intriguing when considering the darker undertones of its two dejected and repressed mademoiselles. It all makes sense when the dark fairytale is over, and the final allegory is a reflection on the very loss of innocence.
#68
OFFSIDE
Jafar Panahi, 2006, Iran
I didn’t think a film about football could sneak into my list, but here we have a triumph at showing the struggle women in Iran face. The majority of scenes are shot, quite literally offside where female football fans are penned in after being discovered illegally watching the game within the stadium. It has that guerilla style of filming throughout, and we hear from different types of women, ignored and dismissed by bumbling security guards and officials. With a celebratory, and slightly sentimental finish, we’re merely left to contemplate.
#69
PERSONAL SERVICES
Terry Jones, 1987, UK
I weirdly love how this film portrays a grimy London, a sooty-laced air imbued with a strained and rigid seediness that’s all very English. The settings and locations are dreary, and dull, but awash with a diverse array of sexual taboos and kinks. The film acts as an exploration on the rise of Cynthia Payne, brothel hostess and sometime dominatrix, all overlaid with dark humour and hijinks, and played by Julie Walters superbly. It’s also a nice partner film to Wish You Were Here from the same year, based on the childhood of Cynthia Payne (both films feature David Leland as writer) and are well-worth a watch.

Björk in Dancer in the Dark
#70
THE FULL MONTY
Peter Cattaneo, 1997, UK
Without really meaning to, I automatically lump this together with other working-class films set in the north, such as Brassed Off and Billy Elliott. These films are full of antics and cheeky comedy, clenched teeth and a genuine heart. They also act as a nice distraction, if not amusing counterpart to the realism served by the likes of Mike Leigh and Ken Loach. What we get with The Full Monty is a jubilant look at the will of the human spirit when challenged. In this case, we witness a bunch of unemployed steel workers dealing with their immediate situation in the best way they know how, and what better way to do this than put on a striptease act. It touches on what it means for self-respect and their awareness of it. There’s laughs to be had amongst the day-to-day strife's, but their unwavering ambition remains the same.
#71
JURASSIC PARK
Steven Spielberg, 1993, USA
Including this adventure classic on the list might be considered an obvious choice and it can veer into camp parody at times. But with so many memories ingrained since childhood, how could it not be added? It has all the components you need for an action-fantasy adventure, aging rather well in the process. It strangely has heart too, as we witness a crestfallen Richard Attenborough, but the dynamic trio in the form of Sam Neil, Laura Dern and Jeff Goldblum lead the charge on a rescue mission. The film paces along perfectly, building plot pieces that lead to high intensity action complete with impressive dino-CGI and animatronics, as well as the all-important magic only Spielberg can conjure.
#72
CARRIE
Brian De Palma, 1976, USA
The horrors of coming of age and secondary school are enough to instil panic and anger in large doses. Enduring such memories alongside Carrie, who summons frightful telekinesis and the paranormal, immediately puts me on her side in. The film itself straddles elements of goofy comedy, classic horror manipulations, maniacal religious overtones, and lastly, delightful repercussions in a riotous bloodbath. I’m a regular schadenfreude.
#73
FESTEN
Thomas Vinterberg, 1998, Denmark
Underlying traumas and deep-rooted psychosis unearth and uproot themselves in this Dogme ’95 drama of intertwined family rifts and power dynamics. The unadulterated style of realism delivered through imposing camerawork is awkward, muddy and unnerving. With revelations slowly stirring in the strangely cramped castle setting, the troublesome dinner builds to a provocative nail-biting finale.
#74
ETERNAL SUNSHINE OF THE SPOTLESS MIND
Michel Gondry, 2004, USA
The innate possibilities and yearning etched into celluloid here is what captures the imagination; a glimpse at realigning the human memory or evading it shall we say. But can you imagine that possibility; the chance to block out unwanted trauma or mistakes, dalliances or disputes, the chance to delete certain aspects of one's life, much to the dismay of others. Michel Gondry uses his inventive vision to create illusion and uncertainty, sometimes heartwarming and sometimes scary. It’s not surprising of me to feature the director due to his work on eight Björk music videos, his collaborative work with the singer always spellbinding. The synergy Gondry utilises with Jim Carrey, Kate Winslet, Elijah Wood and Kirsten Dunst is marvellous here too, each of them fantastic in their roles. He aims to push the limits with subtlety and poignancy in a swirl of odd strangeness.
#75
THE WATERMELON WOMAN
Cheryl Dunye, 1996, USA
Inescapably ‘90s in overall look and ambiance, The Watermelon Woman tackles subjects concerning perceptions of race, history, queerness and portrayals of people with a divine lo-fi resonance. It did a very convincing job of fooling me into thinking Dunye’s research into the typecast ‘Mammy’ of 1930s Hollywood was entirely real, all punctuated with her day-to-day life at the video store she works at and her continued search for a girlfriend.
#76
MON ONCLE
Jacques Tati, 1958, France
Something of a unique picture as we traverse the odd day-to-day happenings of an angular and sparse French home, complete with vibrant and colourful architecture, 1950s wacky and modernist appliances and the off-kilter airs-and-graces of a seasoned middle-class couple. Much tomfoolery is to be had at the factory and trips to an unconventional rickety house in town, it’s all tied together by snippets of bungling dialogue and well-choreographed fanciful movements that are entirely sweet and charming.
#77
HIGH HOPES
Mike Leigh, 1988, UK
Fascinating to see parts of old Kings Cross in the late ‘80s, and even more fascinating to try and understand the many close to the bone subjects Leigh aimed to illustrate here; class, wealth, socio-economic status, the patriarchy and the sheer drudgery of existence in a political landscape of Tory oppressed Britain. Played out over a constant dirge of cello, harpsichord and double bass, that’s either mournful or spritely depending on the mood, it raises more questions upon repeated viewings. It’s similar in style to Leigh’s subsequent films, Life Is Sweet and Naked, although less good-natured or preachy, and we’re left to wallow in a dread that seeps into the fabric of our being. I begin to wonder why such a cognitive demanding and traumatic look of the world could end up on my list, but it’s essential viewing for a perspective, and as the Marxist-leaning son Cyril states mid-film “It’s a different world now”, begging the question, what can we change?
#78
TRAINSPOTTING
Danny Boyle, 1996, UK
Following on from the murky grit of Shallow Grave, Danny Boyles Trainspotting pushes the horror even further. With an unabashed soundtrack matching the ongoing ecstasy and disregard for human existence, the implosion of the kaleidoscopic cast grips you in its defiled veins.
#79
MRS. DOUBTFIRE
Chris Columbus, 1993, USA
Robin Williams is somehow at his most outrageous here, his wacky nature tailored to fit the frumpy, but seasoned and respectable drag/ cross dresser persona of Mrs. Doubtfire. It treads a rather routine and corny ‘90s family film path, and at times overdoses with mushy sentimentality and messages about parenthood and responsibility. But there are many laughs and gags to be had along the way, with Williams the star of the show in a sea of dowdy characters - the restaurant scene towards the finale is a frenzied, chaotic and slapdash stroke of genius that’s full of character.

Scarlett Johansson in Under The Skin
#80
UNDER THE SKIN
Jonathan Glazer, 2013, UK
An eerily lustful concoction with an irresistible sound motif. It lures the viewer into something that seems to signify a new-age style of sci-fi and horror; intelligent sci-fi cinema but without any overlong grand statements? Under The Skin urges us to question our principles about human sexual nature, morality and our molecular place in the universe. The otherworldly alien, played subtly by Scarlett Johansson juxtaposed against the Scottish landscape and city, as well as some unusual guerrilla filming are all brilliant choices and resonate coldly in a sea of despondency and confusion.
#81
THE CREMATOR
Juraj Herz, 1969, Czechoslovakia
There’s a dark sense of humour pumping through the veins of this black comedy. Framed shots and cinematography are perceived as 1930s expressionism; precise angles and wide-open views of the crematorium, inside and out. The candid and somewhat gruff proclamations from the cremator himself, an antagonist played creepily by Rudolf Hrusínský are darkly twisted, as his obsession with death and murdering his family seep into the membrane. The discordant atmosphere and jarring imagery slowly trickle free, leaving what can only be understood as symbolism pertaining the onset of the Nazis.
#82
BOYS ON THE SIDE
Herbert Ross, 1995, USA
The road trip movie is a fun journey to embark on, especially with strong-willed women, no matter what triumphs, mishaps or dilemmas they unwittingly find themselves in. Despite her stellar performances in Sister Act, Ghost and Jumpin’ Jack Flash, Whoopi Goldberg is pretty much flawless here as the assured head-strong lesbian singer, whilst Drew Barrymore plays the rebellious gal rather convincingly. Both of whom join Mary-Louise Parker’s character on the move to California. The film plays around with the notion of sisterhood, approaching it with a tenderness and spontaneity which is heartwarming but not excessively comfortable in its pulpy mulch. It builds to a charming, if sombre finish and one that I wasn’t quite expecting.
#83
BUGSY MALONE
Alan Parker, 1976, USA
Other childhood favourites of this ilk can easily dissolve. Yet, Bugsy Malone is one that doesn’t, undoubtedly due to the speakeasy setting of the ‘30s, gangster mobs using cream-like substances to gun enemies down, and more importantly, an excellent set of memorable songs. The child-only actors are cast well, none of them overplayed or obnoxious. I might consider it a worthy contender as one of the best musicals, simply because the songs don’t irritate, and the story retains a sense of humour. As a spoof of old gangster films, the pie fight finale is a humdinger and gives way to a well-meaning merge of two opposing sides.
#84
BEING JOHN MALKOVICH
Spike Jonze, 1999, USA
Indeed, it’s a secret portal from the seventh and a half floor of a dreary office that leads to the mind of John Malkovich? This beguiling picture dissects obsession and identity considerably candidly, but mainly it injects a hefty dose for the bizarre into our bloodstreams.
#85
MURIEL’S WEDDING
P.J. Hogan, 1994, Australia
Although messy and farfetched in places, the Australian sense of humour is the winning formula here. With an ABBA soundtrack offering Muriel an escape to realise her dreams, it’s an offbeat romantic comedy with a hollow heart, although it does capture the essence of being a misfit, whether you’re a rebel or bit of a birdbrain. The pairing of Toni Collette and spiky Rachel Griffiths as pals with a tempestuous relationship works incredibly well and sees us through to the end.
#86
CLOUD ATLAS
Tom Tykwer, Lana Wachowski and Lilly Wachowski, 2012, Germany
The high-octane ride of Cloud Atlas leaves an undeniable aura of melancholy over my rumination. Its six stories are beautifully interwoven by the three directors, perfectly utilising the talents of its cast in dual roles spanning the hundreds of years it resides. There’s an abundance of harrowing emotions dispatched across these eras, and although not without a sense of humour along the way, its finale is a glimmer of hope in what is already considered to be a post-apocalyptic and uneasy dystopia.
#87
THE MIST
Frank Darabont, 2007, USA
Adapted from the Stephen King novel, this is an interesting take on the horror sci-fi genre, its impending sense of doom obscured by a peculiar mist. When the locals become trapped in a minimarket, caged by their own fears and hardships, you intensely feel the inevitable cabin fever settling in and the subsequent division between a community dealing with their fate. The viewers own understanding is also shrouded in mist, and the film inquisitively taunts with creatures, supposedly unleashed by a government facility experiment gone wrong. All very B-moviesque and dipped in conspiracy. The bone-chilling use of ‘The Host of Seraphim’ by Dead Can Dance is a concluding factor placing it on this list.
#88
THE FALL
Tarsem Singh, 2006, USA
Simply put, it’s a magical escape into the mind of a child’s viewpoint when the tales of a wounded stuntman are relayed to her from a hospital ward in the 1920s. The imagery is vibrant and colourful, dripping in opulence with a delightful enthusiasm trickling phantasmagorical-like from country to country and from each heroic character to the next. With an innocent vision from the child, her storyteller is equally affected by his much-desired morphine reliance to help fuel his disheartened disposition.
#89
RAN
Akira Kurosawa, 1985, Japan
A film from Kurosawa later in his career, it brings to life all the similar themes and ideas of samurais and warlords expressed previously in his 1940s-1960s epics, but with Ran, we have the added essence of these stories in bright, Technicolor-like opulence. Returning again to William Shakespeare, Kurosawa tackles King Lear and creates a tragedy all his own. Outstanding performances abound, and huge bouts of violence circle around instinctual notions of revenge, treachery and power.

Halle Berry and Keith David in Cloud Atlas
#90
WHITE MATERIAL
Claire Denis, 2009, France
The resilience and stubborn nature of Isabelle Huppert’s character in White Material is a strange one. The ominous onset of an uprising in an unnamed African French territory is ever-present and broods, no doubt on racial injustices and conflict. It makes for an unnerving and weighty, if not social-philosophical viewing, as she fights to maintain her coffee crop and manage the breakdown of her profession, business and family.
#91
THE GREEN RAY
Éric Rohmer, 1986, France
One of my more recent discoveries, the French directors work seems based purely on the whims and charms of human characteristics. Just check Rohmer’s Autumn Tale and A Tale of Springtime for deeds of curiosity and soul stirring sincerity. The Green Ray is an equally reserved story of relatable proportions, and one that flashes upon thine eye. The solo holiday is presented naturally, locking in those awkward moments when you play hanger-on, or are simply unsure of your place. The vague and disparate connections Delphine feels, played effortlessly by Marie Rivière, are applied with almost organic, and spontaneous finesse. This is fleeting, as optimism for romance hangs in the air and when we finally get there, the meaning behind the film title is eloquently given, if only for a split second.
#92
MORVERN CALLAR
Lynne Ramsay, 2002, UK
Following her debut Ratcatcher, Lynne Ramsey caringly guides characters in this adaption of Alan Warner’s novel. There’s a realism to the Scottish landscape and town, whether it be the supermarket Morvern works in, or an eerie party on a nearby Scottish isle, and not forgetting the insane hacking up of her dead boyfriend in the flat. These are all skilfully depicted to make us feel like imposters. The unworldly aura of Morvern’s straightforward life turned upside down is strikingly likable. After all, her boyfriend has just killed himself, so you can accept her naïvely altering his unpublished novel and passing it off as her own. A trip to the highlands to be rid of the remains is like horror-noir, while a later trip to Ibiza offers some relief; the shambolic and grief-stricken mind of Morvern issuing herself some much need catharsis.
#93
STRICTLY BALLROOM
Baz Luhrmann, 1992, Australia
Depicting the usual fare of lovable bogans from the same white trash barrel we see in other ‘90s Aussie hits (Muriel’s Wedding and The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert), we’re treated to a hilarious shimmy of dance routines, camp comedy, and heated disagreements. Let’s not forget the impassioned romance too, as essentially, we’re anchored in a love story here. It’s one Baz Luhrmann manages to enthusiastically tell, evading the clichéd pitfalls usually associated with the subject. The terribly desperate Australian Pan Pacific Championships are fraught when upended by Scott and Fran’s fierce and fervid Paso Doble, greatly piling on the ironic humour to the max. It’s a shame many of Luhrmann’s other films don’t bear the same results.
#94
THE LOVE WITCH
Anna Biller, 2016, USA
An entirely refreshing take on witchcraft; one that is grandiosely camp and a feminist ode to love. Backed by gentle harp plucks, we traipse through foliage, Victorian tearooms and elaborate set pieces serving as an enigmatic triptych. Our witch dabbles in anthropology using an assortment of apparatus and instruments, fusing potions made from herbs, menstruation pads and piss to cast spells, perfectly embellishing the vampy costumes and pagan symbolism. But we find our witch in a quandary from loving too much. The acting is crystallised, all clear and precise, slowly drawing on B-movie exaggeration, while locations are pure daydreams from a Technicolor phantoscope.
#95
THE PLAYER
Robert Altman, 1992, USA
From the drawn-out opening scene that eerily pans across a movie studio offices and parking lot, it ambiguously outlines a clear atmosphere. We act as peeping Tom to daily routines, goings-on, eager pitches and curious hate mail, and we get the idea that Hollywood is not all it seems. The film has an ominous layer of (star)dust thinly veiled over satirical proceedings, paying homage to classic Hollywood, film noir in particular. The studio executive is expertly ‘played’ by a crafty and shrewd Tim Robbins, and whence taking a darker turn, the satire doesn’t let up. Neither does our voyeurism as a shifty Lyle Lovett and hilarious Whoopi Goldberg play upon one another as an amusing detective duo. Full of star cameos, unique cinema references and perfectly framed shots, it’s a sinister glance into the cutthroat world of Hollywood itself, the lampooning rolling until the very end.
#96
LILYA 4-EVER
Lukas Moodysson, 2002, Sweden
Moodysson’s light-hearted and funny coming of age film, Show Me Love and the even funnier commune dwelling Together focused on the humility of people trying to simply get along in the disparate locales they found themselves. The devasting Lilya 4-Ever broke this run of breezy films abruptly, tackling the hard-hitting subject of sex trafficking. By starting in an unnamed area of the Soviet Union, we act as distressed bystanders to the mother abandoning her daughter, and the false hope granted to Lilya from a stranger with the promise a new life in Sweden. It’s heart-breaking to see the awful conditions and situations she finds herself, antagonising at such injustices. The only saving grace is her friendship with suicidal 13-year-old Volodja, who has a presence in her life, even after he’s gone.
#97
LENINGRAD COWBOYS GO AMERICA
Aki Kaurismäki, 1989, Finland
We venture into the strangely strange here, but all with a firm tongue-in-cheek, although it sometimes doesn’t seem that way. We embark on a road trip with the Finnish klezmer music group and attempt to withstand their eccentric look and quirky sound to match. We follow their dim-witted bravado with an open heart as they try to make it or break it in corporate America, and then Mexico, observing an assortment of perceptions from folks along the way.

The Leningrad Cowboys on the road in Leningrad Cowboys Go America
#98
UN CHIEN ANDALOU
Luis Buñuel, 1929, France
An early surrealist short depicting the unconscious state a human mind can reach. The imagery is hypnotic, striking and bizarre. We onlook symbolism ranging from the slitting of an eye amidst roaming night-time clouds, an invasion of ants and strange dalliances in almost every corner of this dream realm, all backed by decidedly French musique. What can we expect when the screenplay was written by Salvador Dalí. None of it particularly makes sense, but to find any meaning would be missing the point.
#99
SECRET BALLOT
Babak Payami, 2001, Iran
From the opening shot of a ballot box landing in an unknown province of the middle east, we’re set-up for a film that’s as minimal as the vast landscape the registrar traverses in order to collect votes. Accompanied by a stringent, and often bewildered solider, who doesn’t seem to have much going on up top, it’s interesting to see how he slowly gains respect for the tenacious official seeking ballots. Much of the footage of residents in the remote areas could be classed as documentary, but the statements concerning the validity of their votes, or that voting itself doesn’t bring about any change for them, are rather frank in honesty.
#100
CHESS OF THE WIND
Mohammad Reza Aslani, 1976, Iran
Closing on this list was a difficult task with a handful of movies bubbling under vying to take #100’s place. Yet, I’ve settled on an Iranian oddity from the ‘70s set in the 1920s which serves as a gothic horror that slowly percolates unease and impending dread. The film itself was apparently lost forever at the turn of the Iranian Revolution, presumably never to see the light of day again. The characters, locale settings, Persian interiors and objects are all given equal focus throughout the restored picture, and with an assortment of themes explored, it all builds to a frantic crescendo of retribution.

Fakhri Khorvash centre stage in Chess of the Wind
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Steel or Wood? The Best Framing Option for Your Next Build
If steel and wood framing went head-to-head, which would come out on top? Wood has been a trusted material for generations, while steel buildings bring durability and consistency to the table. The right option for your build really depends on several factors, and this article breaks them down to help you make the best choice for your project.
The frame plays a critical role in a building’s strength and stability. Both steel and wood have their advantages and trade-offs, whether it’s related to cost or ease of construction. Here’s how they stack up:
Structural integrity
Long-term stability is one of the main advantages of steel framing. Steel doesn’t warp, shrink, or shift with temperature changes, so it holds its shape over time.
Timber, by contrast, continues to settle after installation as it dries out and reacts to changing weather. That movement can cause wooden frames to shift and weaken the building’s structural integrity over time.
Durability
Wood is vulnerable to mold and rot, especially in damp environments. Metal framing avoids those problems altogether because it doesn’t absorb moisture. While rust can be a concern with steel, you can avoid corrosion and extend the life of your steel building using modern coatings like zinc and Galvalume. That makes steel a dependable choice for long-term durability.
Design flexibility
Architects and engineers favor metal framing for its consistent quality and strength, no matter their building design. With systems like FRAMECAD, it’s easy to create precise, customized structures using prefabricated steel buildings. Wood varies by nature, so it’s harder to achieve that flexibility without compromising strength and longevity. That makes steel framing a solid fit if you prioritize design freedom and reliability.
Labor and construction costs
Labor cost is a major factor in any construction project. While wood frames are familiar and relatively easy to assemble, steel frames are often lighter, which can reduce the need for extensive labor on-site. Steel framing can also be prefabricated off-site and delivered ready to assemble and erect to cut down build time and reduce overall labor costs.
Making the right choice for your project
So, which is better — steel or wood? The answer depends on your budget and site conditions. Both materials can support a successful build, but steel buildings often provide better long-term performance, especially when strength and customization are important.
Armstrong Steel is ready to help if you’re leaning toward a metal building. From concept to delivery, their team will work with you to design and manufacture a steel building that meets your exact requirements. Call 1-800-345-4610 or visit their website to get a personalized quote today.
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Why Steel Square Bars Are Essential in Modern Construction Projects
In the ever-evolving world of construction, the materials used to build modern structures must meet increasingly demanding standards of strength, versatility, and efficiency. Among the wide range of metal products available to architects and engineers today, one component stands out for its exceptional balance of performance and practicality: the steel square bar.
The Backbone of Structural Integrity
At the heart of any successful construction project is a robust structural framework. Whether building high-rises, bridges, factories, or residential developments, stability is non-negotiable. Steel square bars, with their solid cross-sectional design and uniform shape, contribute significantly to structural integrity. Unlike hollow sections or tubes, their solid form resists bending, warping, and torsion under pressure—an essential quality for foundational frameworks and load-bearing applications.
Their clean, angular profile makes them particularly suitable for connections and joints where precision and flush fitting are critical. This reduces gaps, minimizes material waste, and increases overall load distribution across the structure. The result? Buildings that are safer, stronger, and longer-lasting.
Versatility in Application
One of the key reasons behind the growing use of square bars in modern construction is their incredible versatility. These bars are used across a variety of construction components—from base plates and brackets to handrails, gates, and ornamental structures. Their form makes them easy to machine, drill, cut, or weld, allowing contractors and designers greater flexibility during fabrication.
Beyond structural uses, square bars are also employed in architectural elements where aesthetics matter as much as function. Their sharp, clean edges provide a sleek, industrial look that blends seamlessly into contemporary design languages. Whether exposed or hidden within frameworks, their presence adds both form and function to the final build.
Durability That Withstands the Elements
In outdoor and industrial environments, materials are constantly exposed to harsh elements—rain, sun, chemicals, and temperature fluctuations. Steel square bars are favored not only for their strength but also for their durability in adverse conditions. When treated or coated appropriately (e.g., with galvanization or powder coating), these bars can resist corrosion and maintain performance for decades with minimal maintenance.
This longevity makes them a cost-effective solution over the long term. Structures built with reliable steel components experience fewer failures, require less frequent repairs, and maintain their integrity well into the future.
Streamlining the Construction Process
Another advantage of using steel square bars in construction lies in how they support faster and more efficient project execution. Due to their consistent dimensions and predictable properties, they integrate easily into prefabricated systems and modular construction techniques. This reduces the complexity of on-site fabrication, accelerates assembly times, and ultimately helps keep projects on schedule.
From a logistics standpoint, square bars are also easier to store, stack, and transport compared to irregularly shaped components. Their uniformity allows for better space management at construction sites and warehouses, which contributes to an overall more organized workflow.
Sustainability and Recycling Benefits
Sustainability is no longer a luxury in construction—it’s a mandate. Steel, by its nature, is one of the most recyclable materials on the planet. Steel square bars, once removed from older structures or surplus stock, can be melted down and reused without losing strength or quality. This aligns perfectly with modern green building practices and environmental certifications such as LEED (Leadership in Energy and Environmental Design).
Additionally, using high-quality steel components can reduce a building’s carbon footprint by extending its life span and minimizing the need for replacement materials over time.
Supporting Innovation in Design
With modern construction increasingly leaning toward innovative design—whether through irregular geometries, adaptive reuse, or hybrid structures—materials must be able to support creativity without compromising safety. Steel square bars offer the predictability and workability that engineers and architects require to push boundaries confidently.
From cantilevered designs to integrated solar panel frames, these steel components adapt readily to unconventional ideas, making them not just a standard material, but a driver of forward-thinking design.
The Krueger Advantage
When quality matters—and in construction, it always does—working with a trusted supplier is essential. Krueger, a leading name in precision metal solutions, provides premium-grade steel square bars engineered for the highest standards in construction and industrial applications. With state-of-the-art manufacturing processes and stringent quality controls, Krueger ensures that every steel bar delivers consistent performance, durability, and dimensional accuracy.
Whether you're sourcing for a large infrastructure project or a bespoke architectural installation, Krueger’s steel solutions are designed to meet the unique demands of your job, on time and to spec. Their commitment to innovation, sustainability, and customer service has made them a preferred partner for builders and fabricators across industries.
Conclusion
As construction projects become more complex and demanding, the materials used must rise to the challenge. Steel square bars, with their unmatched strength, versatility, and durability, have become an indispensable component in modern construction. From simplifying logistics to enabling architectural creativity, they embody the qualities needed to build the future. With suppliers like Krueger leading the way in precision steel products, the industry is better equipped than ever to meet the demands of tomorrow’s infrastructure.
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Essential Features to Look for in a Busbar Trunking System for Your Business
In today’s fast-paced industrial landscape, choosing the right busbar trunking system can make a significant difference in operational efficiency and safety. With a variety of options on the market, businesses must weigh performance, cost, scalability, and ease of maintenance before making a decision. Manikaran Enterprises understands these challenges and offers expert guidance to help you navigate this complex process. Whether you’re retrofitting an existing facility or designing a new installation, understanding the nuances of different busbar trunking systems is crucial for long-term success.

Understanding Busbar Trunking Systems
Busbar trunking systems are prefabricated electrical distribution assemblies designed to carry large currents in industrial and commercial settings. Unlike traditional cable systems, trunking systems offer higher current-carrying capacity, easier installation, and improved heat dissipation. Key components typically include conductors enclosed in protective housing, connection modules, and accessories such as bends, tees, and tap-off units. By eliminating complex cable routes, these systems simplify project timelines and reduce labor costs.
Types of Busbar Trunking Systems
There are two primary categories of busbar trunking systems: insulated and uninsulated. Insulated systems feature conductors separated by solid insulation materials, offering superior protection against accidental contact and short circuits. Uninsulated systems, on the other hand, rely on air gaps and plastic barriers to maintain clearance. While uninsulated trunking can be more cost-effective, insulated versions are often preferred in environments where safety and minimal downtime are paramount.
Key Selection Criteria
When comparing busbar trunking systems, consider the following factors:
Current Rating: Ensure the system can handle your facility’s peak current demands without overheating.
Voltage Level: Match the system’s rated voltage with your supply network, typically ranging from 400 V to 1,000 V.
Short-Circuit Withstand: Verify that the trunking can withstand short-circuit forces to prevent catastrophic failures.
Environmental Conditions: For outdoor or corrosive settings, choose trunking with appropriate protection levels (e.g., IP54 or higher).
Expansion Capability: Look for modular designs that allow easy addition of tap-off units and extensions.
Comparing Performance and Efficiency
Performance comparisons often focus on thermal ratings and power loss. Insulated systems tend to exhibit lower heat generation due to superior dielectric materials, which translates into less energy loss over time. Additionally, the solid insulation prevents oxidation of the conductors, ensuring consistent performance and minimizing maintenance needs. Uninsulated designs, while initially cheaper, may incur higher lifecycle costs due to more frequent inspections and potential corrosion issues.
Installation Considerations
The ease of installation can greatly affect project timelines and labor costs. Prefabricated busbar trunking sections come in standardized lengths and fittings, allowing rapid on-site assembly. However, ensuring precise alignment and secure connections is critical to avoid performance degradation. Partnering with a specialized provider—such as Busbar Trunking System Installation Service in India—ensures professional installation, testing, and commissioning, reducing the risk of installation errors and post-deployment failures.
Maintenance and Safety
Routine maintenance of busbar trunking systems involves visual inspections, thermal imaging checks, and mechanical torque verification of bolted joints. Because insulated systems reduce the likelihood of accidental contact, safety protocols can be streamlined. Nevertheless, it’s essential to adhere to industry standards (e.g., IEC 61439) and implement lockout/tagout procedures during maintenance. Properly trained technicians from a reputable provider can significantly decrease downtime and extend the lifespan of your electrical distribution network.
Cost Analysis and ROI
While initial investment in high-quality trunking may seem substantial, the long-term benefits often justify the cost. Reduced installation time, lower energy losses, and fewer maintenance interventions contribute to a faster return on investment. Conduct a total cost of ownership (TCO) analysis that factors in equipment, installation labor, maintenance expenses, and energy consumption. Businesses that opt for fully insulated systems typically report lower TCO due to minimized operational disruptions.
Why Expertise Matters
Selecting and installing the right busbar trunking solution requires in-depth technical knowledge and hands-on experience. As a Top Electrical Solution Company in Rajasthan Manikaran Enterprises combines engineering expertise with industry best practices to deliver customized solutions tailored to your specific needs. From initial site survey to final commissioning, our team ensures compliance with safety regulations and optimizes system performance for years to come.
Conclusion
Choosing the optimal busbar trunking system for your business involves balancing performance, safety, cost, and scalability. By understanding the differences between insulated and uninsulated systems, evaluating key selection criteria, and leveraging professional installation services, you can achieve a reliable electrical distribution network that supports your operations. Trust Manikaran Enterprises to guide you through every step, ensuring your investment delivers maximum efficiency and minimal downtime.
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Enhancing Construction Efficiency with Coordination and Fabrication Drawings
In the ever-evolving construction industry, precision and collaboration are the cornerstones of a successful project. With growing complexity in building systems and tighter project timelines, stakeholders need reliable and accurate documentation to keep everything on track. That’s where companies like TechAdvantageEng play a critical role, providing high-quality construction coordination drawings, mechanical shop drawings, and ductwork fabrication drawings that bridge the gap between design and execution.
Whether you're an architect, engineer, contractor, or fabricator, access to detailed and accurate drawings ensures better planning, minimizes costly rework, and keeps your project moving forward.
The Role of Construction Coordination Drawings
Construction coordination drawings serve as the backbone of project planning and execution. These detailed illustrations combine inputs from multiple trades—architectural, structural, mechanical, electrical, and plumbing—to identify and resolve potential conflicts before construction begins.
At TechAdvantageEng, coordination drawings are created using advanced BIM and CAD platforms, ensuring that all systems work together without clashes. This proactive approach helps avoid costly surprises during construction by resolving issues virtually before any physical work starts.
By using these drawings, project managers can:
Visualize the spatial relationships between building components
Detect and resolve inter-trade conflicts
Improve on-site efficiency and sequencing
Coordinate installation timing among trades
With construction timelines becoming increasingly compressed, these drawings aren't just helpful—they're essential.
Mechanical Shop Drawings: Precision at the Core
When it comes to building systems, mechanical components such as HVAC units, piping, and ductwork require an extra layer of precision. That’s where mechanical shop drawings come into play.
Unlike general design drawings, shop drawings are created with fabrication and installation in mind. They contain exact dimensions, material specifications, and installation details that fabricators and field teams rely on for accuracy.
TechAdvantageEng specializes in producing high-quality mechanical shop drawings that translate design intent into buildable and efficient systems. These drawings:
Provide exact measurements for fabrication
Include critical information like hangers, sleeves, and clearances
Facilitate approval processes from engineers or consultants
Reduce on-site modification and waste
Shop drawings are especially valuable for projects that use prefabricated components. By ensuring components are built right the first time, you save time, labor, and materials.
Ductwork Fabrication Drawings: Supporting Smarter HVAC Systems
Modern HVAC systems are more sophisticated than ever, requiring precise layout and fabrication to ensure proper airflow, energy efficiency, and comfort. Ductwork fabrication drawings are essential in achieving these goals.
These specialized drawings guide sheet metal fabricators in producing duct sections, fittings, and accessories. More importantly, they are often coordinated with other systems (plumbing, electrical, fire protection) to avoid clashes and optimize space usage.
With TechAdvantageEng’s ductwork fabrication drawings, clients benefit from:
Highly detailed drawings that include tags, dimensions, and materials
Coordination with structural and architectural elements to avoid rework
Improved prefabrication workflows that reduce time spent on-site
Accurate fitting schedules that streamline procurement
By integrating these drawings with broader construction coordination drawings, TechAdvantageEng ensures the HVAC system aligns perfectly with other building systems—enhancing project efficiency from fabrication through final installation.
Why Choose TechAdvantageEng?
At TechAdvantageEng, we believe that successful construction begins long before breaking ground. Our team of experienced drafters and engineers is committed to delivering:
Accurate and conflict-free construction coordination drawings
Fabrication-ready mechanical shop drawings
Detailed and efficient ductwork fabrication drawings
We work closely with contractors, engineers, and fabricators to ensure every drawing meets the highest standards of clarity and precision. By blending cutting-edge software with deep industry knowledge, we create deliverables that enhance communication, speed up decision-making, and reduce errors on-site.
The Future of Coordinated Construction
The construction industry is under pressure to deliver projects faster and more cost-effectively. Coordination and fabrication drawings aren’t just technical documents—they’re strategic tools that help manage risk, reduce waste, and keep every stakeholder aligned.
By choosing a trusted partner like TechAdvantageEng, you're not just getting drawings—you're gaining a competitive advantage. Our team ensures that each document reflects your project’s needs, your timeline, and your quality standards.
Let’s Get Your Project Off the Ground—The Right Way
Whether you're starting a large commercial build or a specialized mechanical installation, TechAdvantageEng has the tools and expertise to support you. Contact us today to learn how our coordination and shop drawing services can help your next project succeed—on paper and on the ground.
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