Film
Festival Reviews
Superstars
at the 7th Annual Provincetown International Film Festival
by Michael Colford |
| The Provincetown International Film Festival celebrated its seventh
year in sunny (albeit cooler than normal) style. This year Scot and
I bid on and won Superstar passes at the Chlotrudis auction last
fall, which gave us access to any and everything we wanted to do;
from parties and receptions to the hospitality suite and, of course,
first crack at movies. We saw a nice range of films this year, hitting
every ranking from 1 to 5 cats. I only saw one documentary this year,
despite the fact that there were many intriguing selections playing. |
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In
addition to the films reviewed below Scot and I took in the Closing
Night Party to hear the Award winners, and the Patron/Filmmaker
reception. It was this latter event that Beth Curran told us we would
have the best chance at connecting with some filmmakers… which
we did. Scott Heim (left), author of the novel Mysterious Skin,
upon which the film of the same name is based, was delightfully charming.
Scot,
Beth and I chatted with him quite a bit; about the adaptation of
his novel (which he is very pleased with), about living in Boston
(he’s been in Roslindale for two years), and about the dubious
pleasures of sponsor Bacardi. Another key to meeting filmmakers is
smoking. While having a cigarette, a woman approached us asking if
she could have one. It turned out to be Amy Robinson, producer of
GAME 6 and longtime collaborator with Griffin Dunne (they also worked
on ONCE AROUND, WHITE PALACE, RUNNING ON EMPTY, AFTER HOURS and CHILLY
SCENES OF WINTER together). We had a very pleasant chat about the
state of distribution today and the Chlotrudis Society of Independent
Film. Apparently we had made enough of an impression that she asked
Beth to share information about CSIF at the Breakfast with… the
following morning. Talk about serendipity! |
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| Now, on to the movies... |
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THE
RECEPTION
directed by John G. Young
Scot called this one “Who’s Afraid of Who’s Coming
to Dinner?” and it’s a pretty accurate description of
this painfully overwrought tale of secrets among an unconventional
family. Writer/Director John G. Young’s second feature film
(the first was released ten years ago) focuses on a French woman
living with a gay friend in Upstate New York. Jeanette spends her
days sleeping late and drinking wine, while Martin works in the carriage
house converted to an artist’s studio hoping to become inspired.
The arrival of her estranged daughter, new husband in tow, shakes
up Jeanette and Martin’s lethargy and easy companionship, punctuated
by Jeanette’s drunken outbursts, usually directed at Martin.
When Jeanette announces her intentions to throws a party in honor
of her daughter’s marriage, the four days leading up to the
occasion reveal secrets that shatter the quartet’s status quo.
With each dramatic reveal, THE RECEPTION grows sillier and sillier.
Pamela Stewart, an alumnus of Hal Hartley’s TRUST and AMATEUR,
imbues Jeanette with some life and humor, and is the most interesting
thing on screen. The heavy-handed introductions of AIDS and racial
issues caused me to groan inwardly. The low-budget shoot is visually
impressive, but Young’s scriptwriting needs a lot of work.
2 cats
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| TONY
TOKITANI
directed by Jun Ichikawa
In the tradition of Tsai Ming Liang’s masterful WHAT TIME
IS IT THERE, Jun Ichikawa’s TONY TAKITANI is a tale of loneliness
filled with gorgeous imagery and moments of sudden humor. Tony’s
mother died in childbirth, and he was left with his war veteran
father who spends all his time touring with his jazz band. After
a solitary childhood, Tony becomes a successful commercial artist
(he possesses the raw talent, but lacks the heart for true artistry.)
As an adult he meets a young woman with whom he falls in love and
they get married. Of course, Tony’s wife has her own quirk:
an obsessive fascination with clothes shopping, in this case, high
fashion.
This superb film adapted from a Haruki Murakami short story, and
the strikingly original style Ichikawa uses gives the impression
that we are watching the short story unfold in images directly
from the page. The film features extensive narration taken from
the story and languid visual style featuring a consistent left
to right camera pan. Issey Ogata (YI YI) plays the dual roles of
Tony and his father, while the delightful, Chlotrudis Awards nominated
Rie Miyazawa (TWILIGHT SAMURAI) handles two roles as well as the
two women in Tony’s life. This beautiful tale is told with
stylized simplicity that comes highly recommended. 5 cats
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THREE
OF HEARTS: A POSTMODERN FAMILY
directed by Susan Kaplan
Susan Kaplan’s documentary follows the 13-year relationship of Sam, Steven
and Samantha. Sam and Steven are two men who met in college and were enjoying
a committed, long-term relationship. When Sam suggests having a woman enter the
relationship, Steven is initially resistant, but eventually comes to agree with
Sam, and soon Samantha is part of the committed relationship. A daughter follows,
as do thirteen-years defying convention and struggling to make things work. Kaplan
does a pretty good job looking at the trio’s families and upbringings,
but the focus in the film, and in life, is clearly Sam. I was surprised at how
self-involved a documentary could come across, but THREE OF HEARTS does exactly
that. 3 cats |
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THE
EDUKATORS
directed by Hans Weingartner
THE EDUKATORS is one of that new breed of German films combining
youthful rebelliousness, crisp visuals, and adult issues a la
the films of Tom Tykwer to create something that is fresh and
entertaining. Daniel Brühl (GOOD BYE LENIN) stars as Jan,
a young revolutionary who with his friend Peter (Stipe Erceg)
attack the capitalistic system by breaking into the villas of
the wealthy, rearranging their furniture and leaving notes such
as, “Your days are numbered.” When Peter’s
girlfriend Jule (Julia Jentsch) a victim of the system gets involved,
things go horribly awry, and the trio is forced to kidnap their
next homeowner.
Director Hans Weingartner keeps things tense, yet avoids so
many of the clichés usually found in this type of political
adventure film. As the film nears its climax, the absurdity of
the situation translates into humor and irony, with a couple
of neat twist endings that leave you smiling. 4 cats
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THE
DYING GAUL
directed by Carig Lucas
Craig Lucas would have been better served with a skilled director
handling this adaptation of his stage play. Each character in THE
DYING GAUL commits acts of kindness and cruelty, sometimes one under
the guise of the other. All of these actions are wrapped up in the
gauzy wrap of karma, even as the characters plumb the depths of cyberspace.
The central character is Robert, who sells his first screenplay
for 1 million dollars to Jeffrey, a Hollywood studio executive
who epitomizes Hollywood greed, at least superficially. We are
surprised when the moralistic Robert sacrifices his principles
for the money by agreeing to make major re-writes in the script.
Jeffrey’s wife Elaine is a failed screenwriter who bonds
with Robert, thus completing the triangle. When Elaine finds out
that Robert is still reeling from grief over the death of his lover,
she seeks to help him by masquerading as a gay man on the chat
rooms that Robert frequents. Things start to deteriorate soon after.
The strongest element of THE DYING GAUL is the acting. Peter Sarsgaard
is convincing as Robert, even when his character’s decisions
start to swing to wild extremes. Campbell Scott adds subtle nuance
to his usual brand of cool bastard. Patricia Clarkson has the most
difficult task, that of delivering some of the overwritten lines
with a straight face, but for the most part she does her usual
good job. There’s a little too much water imagery, a little
too much clever lighting simply for effect, and a lot of unnatural,
overwritten dialogue. That kind of thing works on stage, but for
some reason I expect a certain level of realism in a film (unless
the entire thing is stylized.) Still, for the underlying story
and the performances, I give this film 3 cats.
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THE
MOSTLY UNFABULOUS SOCIAL LIFE OF ETHAN GREEN
directed by George Bamber
The less said about this tired adaptation of Eric Orner’s gay-themed
comic strip the better. Revolving around Ethan Greene, searching
for love and a committed relationship, but continuously self-sabotaging
every one he finds himself in, this film is a complete and utter
bore. The laughs are missing, the acting is pretty poor, and the
script is ridiculous. The one exception comes from Meredith Baxter
who plays Ethan’s mom and displays enough talent to make it
obvious that she belongs in another film. The film didn’t even
offend me, which would have at least gotten me riled up and annoyed.
I just tried to stay awake. 1 cat. |
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MYSTERIOUS
SKIN
directed by Gregg Araki
Based on the powerful novel by Scott Heim, MYSTERIOUS SKIN is Araki’s
most mature film to date. Brian is 18-year-old and still suffering
from frightening nightmares that bring him back to a day when he
was eight and he believes he was abducted by a UFO. Neil suffered
a similar experience to Brian when he was eight, but has matured
into an aloof loner who hustles to make life in his small Kansas
hometown bearable. While Neil’s search for something to fill
the emptiness in his heart leads him to New York City, Brian searches
for Neil with the hopes that this stranger who shared a life-changing
moment with him will be able to give him the answers he’s searching
for.
Araki has created a stunningly beautiful and powerful film, capturing
the essence of the innocence of childhood tinged with the darkened
boundaries lurking in the fringes. Strong acting performances by
the two leads (Brady Corbett; Joseph Gordon-Levitt) are enhanced
by a strong supporting cast including Elisabeth Shue, Bill Sage,
Mary Lynn Rajskub, and Michelle Trachtenberg. MYSTERIOUS SKIN deals
with some serious issues, but in an adult and refreshing manner.
4 ½ cats
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COTE
D'AZUR
directed by
Olivier Ducastel
This delightful French sex farce from the director of THE ADVENTURES
OF FELIX, is a pleasure from start to finish. Mark and Béatrix
are spending a summer in their seaside villa in Italy with their
two teenaged children. They have incorrectly determined that their
son is gay, while their daughter leaves for a road trip with her
boyfriend. In fact, it’s their son’s best friend staying
with them for the summer that is gay and in love with their son.
To complicate matters, Béatrix’ lover Mathieu has
taken some time off by the sea, and Mark’s old flame is on
the scene as well. To top things off Ducastel tosses in a couple
of musical numbers!
Exquisite timing and slamming doors make COTE D’AZUR the
perfect farce, with a lively cast that digs into their shenanigans
full steam ahead. Most delightful for Chlotrudis fans is Gilbert
Melki’s (THE TRILOGY) portrayal of Mark. Don’t miss
this one when it plays in Boston. It’s a true delight. 4 ½ cats
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LOGGERHEADS
directed by Tim Kirkman
Tim Kirkman’s LOGGERHEADS is a moving examination of adoption,
religious tolerance, and sexuality. While at times it plays a little
like a Lifetime TV movie of the week, strong performances and complex
time shifts bring it above the typical. Kip Pardue (who’s having
quite a year with appearances in IMAGINARY HEROES and Liev Schrieber’s
upcoming THE HEART IS DECEITFUL) plays Mark, a drifter who is obsessed
with the endangered loggerhead turtles that populate the beaches
of North Carolina. He is befriended by George, a friendly hotel owner
who gives him a place to stay and some stability in his aimless life.
Bonnie Hunt puts in a powerful performance as Grace, a woman whose
life has gone off course. She is staying with her mother (Michael
Learned) and suffering over the guilt of giving up her son for adoption
over 20 years ago. Meanwhile, Tess Harper shows subtle nuances as
a minister’s wife who learns unsettling news about her adult
adopted son who ran away years ago. The three stories interweave
to tell a powerful tale about love and acceptance. 3 ½ cats. |
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5 X 2
directed by François Ozon
The director of SWIMMING POOL, 8 WOMEN and UNDER THE SAND takes a
slight stumble with his latest feature 5 X 2. Ozon shows us five
stages in a couple’s relationship beginning with the day of
their divorce moving backwards through time to the time they first
got together. Each time we think we know what caused the disintegration
of their marriage, we move further back and learn something that
happened even earlier in their relationship. 5 X 2 tells a simple
story, and unfortunately, it’s not all that compelling. The
acting is good, especially Valeria Bruni-Tedeschi’s work as
Marion (she also starred as Béatrix in COTE D’AZUR).
3 cats
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CLEAN
directed by Olivier Ossayas
Seeing CLEAN a second time confirms for me what a powerful film it
truly is. Assayas has created an unsentimental portrait of a woman
struggling to overcome a heroin addiction in order to regain custody
of her son. The key word in that last sentence was “unsentimental.” Maggie
Cheung puts in a tour de force performance, avoiding histrionics.
Strong support is on hand from Don McKellar and Beatrice Dalle. Intrinsic
to the story is the indie music scene, with appearances by Tricky
and members of Mazzy Star playing themselves. Assayas wrote CLEAN
specifically as a vehicle for his ex-wife Cheung, and the care with
which her character is drawn is evident. 5 cats |
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GAME 6
directed by Michael Hoffman
This quirky film is reminiscent one of production team Griffin
Dunne and Amy Robinson’s earlier collaborations, AFTER HOURS.
Director Hoffman takes a darkly humorous look at the world of theater
and the passion of the Boston Red Sox fan. Michael Keaton plays Nicky
Rogan, a successful playwright whose latest work is premiering on
the same night that his beloved Red Sox are playing the Mets in the
World Series, 1986. Historically, we know the Sox didn’t win
the Series in ’86, but for Rogan, possibility is still hanging
in the air before him. To complicate matters, Steven Schwimmer, a
notorious NYT theatre critic is scheduled to review Rogan’s
play. Schwimmer has earned a reputation of destroying playwright’s
careers with his brilliant yet devastating reviews. Rogan spends
his day becoming increasingly agitated about the future of this important
play, as well as cynical about the fate of his beloved Sox. An impending
divorce and the disappointment of his college-aged daughter seem
like secondary concerns to him.
Director Michael Hoffman (SOAPDISH; A MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S
DREAM) follows Don DeLillo’s twisted yet almost poetic script
through a variety of turns before coming together in a powerful
conclusion. Yo La Tengo provides some terrific music for this singularly
original script. While Hoffman veers slightly in various points,
the finished product is thought-provoking and fun. 3 ½ cats |
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| Of course the best part about PIFF is hanging out with our great
friends. Thanks to Sue and Chuck for putting us up as usual! And
to the Gifford House gang, Beth, Rick, Bruce, Luis, and Chris. And
it’s always fun to see so many Boston-area film faces, Denise,
Ivy, Ned, Karen, Clinton, Carolyn, Gerry & Amy… the list
goes on. For an enjoyable early summer jaunt, PIFF is always tons
of fun. |
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P-Town
Wrap-Up
by Chris Kriofske |
| I wasn't planning on attending the Provincetown International Film
Festival this year; I figured I'm going to Toronto in September and
might as well save up for that. Besides, just about everything that
plays P-Town makes it to Boston sooner or later. |
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| Still, by the second week of June, I was starting to play around
with the idea of going just for the day, to get out of this great,
but sometimes tiresome, constricting city and head closer to the
coast. I love P-Town for the ocean but also for its otherness, and
the trip was just what I needed to cure my Boston malaise. Here are
the four films I saw over two days: |
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LAST DAYS
directed by Gus Van Sant
Gus Van Sant’s latest continues the experimental narrative
style of GERRY and ELEPHANT. Sadly, it’s not as existentially
deep and original as the first film and nowhere near as formally
brilliant and convincingly tense as the second one.
Set in a vast crumbling mansion in the Pacific Northwest woods,
LAST DAYS follows Blake (Michael Pitt), a troubled, drugged up
rock musician (who bears more than a passing resemblance to Kurt
Cobain) shambling through this landscape. He mumbles, carries a
rifle, dazedly watches a Boyz II Men (!) music video, makes mac ‘n
cheese, occasionally strums a guitar, and mumbles some more. Friends,
bandmates, and members of his entourage also hang out nonchalantly,
mostly in the background. They leave town after Blake offs himself
near the film’s end for fear of implication in his death.
It’s no surprise that Van Sant originally set out to make
a film specifically about Cobain and was denied the rights to do
so, and it’s damn near impossible not to think of Blake as
a Cobain surrogate. Pitt is eerily convincing, but he delivers
more of an impression than a performance, and neither he nor the
director has anything enlightening to say about this archetype:
the tragic, suicidal musical icon. The film just meanders about
aimlessly, without stirring up enough passion or real emotion for
us to care.
Having said that, LAST DAYS is not entirely worthless. A few scenes
(particularly one where Blake meets with a soliciting Yellow Pages
adman), are amusing, almost interesting, even; they look back to
the engaging offhandedness of Van Sant’s earliest work. As
a whole, it’s also beautifully shot and in a few instances,
haunting. But that doesn’t mean it wouldn’t have made
a much better short. In the time since I’ve seen ELEPHANT
and GERRY, two films I found equally baffling and intriguing, I’ve
been more and more eager to return to them and bask in their spatial,
temporal puzzles. Can’t say the same for this one, though.
It’s encouraging that Van Sant wants to continue his descent
from conventional filmmaking into the unknown, but he should navel
gaze less and edit more. 2.5 cat
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5 X 2
directed by François Ozon
Having seen all of Francois Ozon’s features except for SITCOM,
I can say that he’s never made a bad film, but his latest is
the closest he’s come to being boring. 5x2 begins with Gilles
(Stephane Freiss) and Marion (Valeria Bruni-Tedeschi), a bourgeois
married couple filing for divorce, then proceeds in reverse chronological
order, providing us with five glimpses of their relationship, going
all the way back to when they first met.
Ozon isn’t the first person to construct a film this way:
see MEMENTO, IRREVERSIBLE, and Jane Campion’s obscure but
wonderful first feature, TWO
FRIENDS. While it’s enriching
to view the later sequences with the hindsight and almost illicit
thrill of knowing what’s going to happen to these people
(and how they are so clearly doomed as a couple), it’s also
not very deep—more of a novelty, really. There’s little
of the inspired, fervent discourse of a superior disintegrating
relationship film like Bergman’s SCENES
FROM A MARRIAGE.
Bruni-Tedeschi’s performance grows in assurance and resonance
as the film progresses, but Gilles and Marion ultimately seem like
a bland, unexceptional case study. Even with their quirks and revelations,
they’re reduced to coming across as a generic test couple
in an exercise. Loved the woman who played Gilles’ supremely
bitchy ex-girlfriend near the end, though. 3 cats |
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CLEAN
directed by Olivier Assayas
I have a problem with films that morally judge and punish their characters
for their addictions—it’s partially what makes REQUIEM
FOR A DREAM unwatchable for me. Fortunately, CLEAN doesn’t
so much reprimand its antagonist, Emily (Maggie Cheung), for her
heroin addiction as much as it honestly lays out on the table the
inevitable consequences of such a lifestyle.
When a tragedy involving her aging-rocker lover, Lee, radically
alters Emily’s life early in the film, what follows isn’t
so much an inspirational, movie-of-the-week tale of recovery against
all odds, but a more realistic chain of events: one of redemption,
but also self-actualization. Her obvious goal is to see her estranged
young son, Jay, who is in the care of Lee’s parents. She
knows the only realistic way to accomplish this is in sobriety,
yet her attempts to reach this goal aren’t implausible or
clichéd.
Split between the glowing, meditative oil refineries of Hamilton,
Ontario and the cosmopolitan, claustrophobic streets of Paris,
CLEAN also uses the music industry as a backdrop. As it delves
into grand themes of death and rebirth, it also sheds light on
the inner workings of that industry, which prove to be both a boon
and a curse to Emily’s struggle.
Naturally, Cheung is magnificent and Nick Nolte also turns in
a strong performance as Lee’s father. The relationship that
develops between Emily and him is touching and unsentimental. Beatrice
Dalle and Don McKellar also show up in fine supporting roles. In
fact, given a week to absorb this film, I’d go as far to
say that it’s absolutely flawless—I really can’t
think of a single complaint. With the right support from its distributor,
this very well could be director Olivier Assayas’ commercial
breakthrough—it’s undoubtedly an artistic one. 5 cats |
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FORTY SHADES OF BLUE
directed by Ira Sachs
A surprise Sundance Grand Jury Prize winner, this film from director
Ira Sachs (THE
DELTA) is also firmly entrenched in the music industry,
specifically Memphis’. Alan (Rip Torn) is a veteran white jazz/blues
musician. His estranged son, Michael (Darren E. Burrows) returns
home to attend a ceremony where his father is receiving a lifetime
achievement award. Michael soon bonds with Laura (Dina Korzun), his
father's young Russian lover with whom Alan has a three-year-old
son.
That’s pretty much the plot of this often quiet, tremendously
subtle, European-feeling character study. It arrived at a predictable
conclusion, but the way it got there is what kept me awake. I was
less taken by the main narrative and more by the many incidental
scenes that end up painting an intricate portrait of this particular
community (something THE DELTA also did very well). Burrows doesn’t
have the range to pull his crucial part off, but Torn is well-cast
as a towering figure who’s alternately a volatile beast and
a loving pussycat. It’s Korzun, however, who really carries
this film’s weight—see it chiefly for her. 3.5 cats |
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Boston International Festival
of Women's Cinema High
Falls Film Festival Independent
Film Festival of Boston Provincetown
International Film Festival Sidewalk
Film Festival Sundance
Film Festival Toronto
International Film Festival Tribeca
Film Festival Venice
Film Festival
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