It’s funny how a line from a film enters the popular consciousness. Take Strother Martin’s speech from Cool Hand Luke about how what we’ve got here is a failure to communicate. For a generation, his sneering delivery was best known for being sampled in Guns N’ Roses’ “Civil War” and not for how perfectly it encapsulates the self-justification of oppressive, crushing power. If people did know it from the film, then maybe it would be overshadowed by another moment. No, not Paul Newman as the titular Luke: too cool for school (or, rather, the chain gang), eating eggs and standing up in a boxing match when he should be laying down. It would be when, on the run from the law one last time, he hides out in a church. Rather than railing at God, he calls the Almighty out for knowing he was dealing men like Luke a crappy hand. When Newman one-eye-peeks at Heaven as he prays, knowing the man upstairs don’t care, it’s not with anger or acceptance but the same valiant defiance that makes this one of his greatest performances. – Richard Whittaker
Sun., Jan. 26