June 2007

Worldwide Short Film Festival

I’ve been for­tu­nate enough to obtain press accred­it­a­tion for the 13th annual Worldwide Short Film Festival, which is run­ning from June 12–17 here in our fair city. The motto this year is “Shorter is Better” which suits me fine, since I’m on the lower end of the height scale. It will be a par­tic­ular chal­lenge, though, to actu­ally review these films, since the various pro­grammes often cram ten or more shorts into each screening. But I’m going to do my best. My only con­firmed screening so far is the Opening Night Gala being held tomorrow evening. It gathers a number of award-winning shorts into one programme:

  • Imagine This (Australia/Ireland, 2006)
  • Contact (Raak) (Netherlands, 2006)
  • Dreams and Desires — Family Ties (UK, 2006)
  • Make A Wish (Atmenah) (USA, 2006)
  • The Substitute (Il Supplente) (Italy, 2006)
  • The Danish Poet (Canada/Norway, 2006)
  • Tanghi Argentini (Belgium, 2006)

This is my first time attending this fest­ival and really my first time attempting to review shorts, so I’m sure I’ll learn a lot.

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Viva Cuba

Viva Cuba (Director: Juan Carlos Cremata Malberti, Cuba, 2005): Viva Cuba is a charming fairytale/road movie that sub­merges its polit­ical mes­sage in a very per­sonal story of friend­ship and love. Jorgito and his tomboy friend Malu are on the cusp of adoles­cence, and their close friend­ship seems about to morph into some­thing at once more ser­ious and more fright­ening. It’s evident from the way they can be holding hands one minute and arguing viol­ently the next. To make things worse, their fam­ilies detest each other. Malu lives with her mother, a bitter woman whose family used to wield influ­ence in the days before Castro’s revolu­tion. Jorgito’s par­ents have moved to Havana from the coun­tryside and are firm sup­porters of the gov­ern­ment. Each mother admon­ishes her child for playing with an unsuit­able play­mate, but that only drives the pair closer together.

This Romeo and Juliet story really takes off when Malu’s mother decides to leave Cuba forever, to join her boy­friend in what we assume is America. In order to get per­mis­sion to leave the country with Malu, she must get her estranged ex-husband to sign an exit author­iz­a­tion. Knowing this, Malu and Jorgito hatch a plan to appeal to his paternal love (or guilt) by trav­eling in person to see him. The problem is that Malu hasn’t seen her father since she was six, because he works as a light­house keeper at the other end of the country.

The two young prot­ag­on­ists hit the road by train, bus, and oxcart to reach their des­tin­a­tion, but their con­stant squab­bling threatens to ruin the plan. In the mean­time, their wor­ried fam­ilies have seem­ingly recon­ciled in the des­perate search for their missing children.

First and fore­most, this is a beautifully-shot film, and the use of colour is often striking. The polit­ical mes­sage, such as it is, seems to ignore Castro com­pletely; instead, it’s a shame­lessly pro-Cuba film, high­lighting both the island’s nat­ural beauty as well as the fierce pride of its people in their cul­tural insti­tu­tions. It’s not sur­prising that music plays a big part in the film.

It’s unclear whether the dir­ector was attempting to make a film aimed solely at chil­dren. There is cer­tainly a sense of naïveté in the dia­logue and the basic struc­ture of the film, and there is never any real danger to these two kids on the run, but the ending seemed par­tic­u­larly grown-up and ambiguous, and made me ree­valuate my ini­tial impres­sions. Some critics have seen the film as an allegory depicting two sides to modern Cuban cul­ture, but I don’t believe the inten­tion was that obvious. I think the film gains res­on­ance from refusing to be overt about its polit­ical opin­ions. Instead, it leaves the viewer to untangle his sym­pathies from the inter­sec­tion of con­flicting desires in a country that is chan­ging, just not fast enough for some.

Note: Film Movement fea­tured this film as their Year 5 Film 5.

8/10(8/10)

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Nightclubbing

Nightclubbing (Directors: Emily Armstrong and Pat Ivers, USA, 1975–1980): After seeing Wasted Orient (review), I’d planned to leave the NFB Cinema to see Kurt Cobain: About A Son, but when I found out what the next screening was, I imme­di­ately changed my plans. Directors Emily Armstrong and Pat Ivers have doc­u­mented more than 100 bands from the New York punk and No Wave scenes from 1975–1980. They video­taped shows for broad­cast on a cable access pro­gramme called Nightclubbing and the film is a rough assemblage of 25 per­form­ances from that archive. They’re working on a doc­u­mentary which will incor­porate present-day inter­views with many musi­cians from the scene, and we got to see a short excerpt from that after their Q&A. Since they’ve been touring this par­tic­ular col­lec­tion of clips since at least 2000, I hope we’ll see a DVD release before the end of the decade.

I’ll start by stating the obvious. The video and audio quality of these clips is hor­rendous. Many were cap­tured on prim­itive equip­ment and were never meant to be pre­served. That being said, it’s mes­mer­izing to wit­ness some of these early per­form­ances, most of which were filmed at either the late, lamented CBGB’s or at the Danceteria. Here are just a few highlights:

  • a three-piece Talking Heads per­forming “Psycho Killer” in December 1975, well before the song was recorded.
  • a 1980 clip of Pylon, whom I’d never heard of before. Conservatively-dressed singer Vanessa Ellison’s per­form­ance builds from a near-whisper to a sort of twitchy cres­cendo. Fascinating.
  • a 1979 clip of the Bad Brains cov­ering Wire’s “12XU”.
  • Iggy Pop singing “New Values” in 1979. Unfortunately, the vocals are buried, but Iggy does some of his trade­mark stage moves.
  • The Dead Boys per­forming with Divine at a benefit for their drummer, who had been stabbed in a knife fight and who had no med­ical insurance.
  • a very early Blondie per­form­ance of the Velvet Underground’s “Femme Fatale” from 1975.
  • there really was quite a bit of sax­o­phone in many of these bands, for better or worse. This brought home the joke behind L.A. hard­core band Fear’s song “New York’s Alright If You Like Saxophones”.
  • a 1980 spoken-word per­form­ance by Max Blagg about the evils of heroin, which had rav­aged the scene by this time.

Legs McNeil and Gillian McCain’s book Please Kill Me: An Uncensored Oral History of Punk has been one of my favourite books for a long time now, and seeing these clips really added another dimen­sion to that whole fas­cin­ating story.

The only draw­back to my viewing exper­i­ence was that I was sit­ting next to two old rockers who talked loudly thoughout both the film and the Q&A after­ward. So, for me it was just like being at a real rock show in that sense.

The dir­ectors con­ducted a very informal Q&A after­ward, and you can just tell they have a mil­lion stories they want to share. I hope the fin­ished form of this film can pack even a few of them in.

A review of a screening from 2000.

8/10(8/10)

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Wasted Orient

Wasted Orient (Director: Kevin Fritz, USA, 2006): I’d seen the trailer for this on dis­trib­utor Plexifilm’s site a few weeks ago and was really happy to be able to attend the film’s first Canadian screening. Joyside are a Chinese punk band based in Beijing and the film fol­lows them on their first tour. This being China, the band starts with a 15-hour train ride to Guangzhou in the south of the country, and the long journey gives them plenty of time to drink. Drinking seems to be the con­stant in the film, and one gets the impres­sion that any­thing more illicit than beer and gin may be simply out of their fin­an­cial reach. Despite their con­stant state of intox­ic­a­tion and their aver­sion to bathing, the band are actu­ally a like­able bunch of guys who are rel­at­ively pro­fi­cient musi­cians. They name-check, either in inter­views or by playing covers, many of the early punk bands and per­son­al­ities from New York: The Ramones, The Dead Boys, Johnny Thunders (It gives a whole new meaning to the phrase “Chinese Rock”). And these guys are punk in that early, prim­itive sense: they’re nihil­istic, but they’re not mean, or polit­ical. They just don’t see the point in pur­suing the lives their par­ents or polite society would prefer for them. In that sense, they’re not much dif­ferent from their idols. But, of course, this is China.

Other critics (mostly Americans, I sus­pect) have played up the “Communist” angle, with vari­ations on “Rockin’ in the Unfree World” and that sort of non­sense. The truth is that modern China may be more cap­it­alist than North America, and what Joyside is rejecting seems to be mater­i­alism and the appear­ance of suc­cess more than any­thing else.

The film is very raw, and one or two people in the small audi­ence (maybe 20 people) found it a bit too much and left. But I was riv­eted. Kevin Fritz has lived in China for sev­eral years, and got to know the band very well, so he has really cap­tured a level of intimacy that hardly seems pos­sible for an “out­sider.” The beer helps, though, as in scenes where he fea­tures each band member in a drunken one-on-one with the camera. A bit sur­pris­ingly, each comes across as touch­ingly earnest and even a bit maudlin.

Despite the end­less beer guzz­ling, the pissing and vomiting, the rude ges­tures and the poses of des­pair, these are just four young guys trying to make sense of their cir­cum­stances. It doesn’t hurt that they can rock out, too.

Official site for the film

7/10(7/10)

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Sometimes things catch me by sur­prise. For instance, I had no idea that Toronto’s North by Northeast music fest­ival (pat­terned after Austin’s South by Southwest) also has a film fest­ival com­ponent. The whole thing takes place this weekend, but tomorrow has two very prom­ising screen­ings that I’m going to try to get to.

A.J. Schnack’s film Kurt Cobain: About A Son has been get­ting rave reviews all over the place, and this might be the only oppor­tunity to see this film on a big screen for a while. The film fea­tures audio inter­views with Cobain recorded by writer Michael Azerrad for his bio­graphy Come As You Are, and Schnack has com­bined the audio with footage of Cobain’s three homet­owns in Washington state (Aberdeen, Olympia, and Seattle). It’s said to be powerful stuff. Watch an excerpt from the film here. You can catch it at 7:00 pm tomorrow at the Royal Cinema (608 College Street).

Wasted Orient will be a dif­ferent but no less mem­or­able exper­i­ence, if the trailer is any­thing to go by. Filmmaker Kevin Fritz fol­lows Chinese punk band Joyside around the country as they drink, vomit, play some music, and gen­er­ally des­pair over the Chinese music scene and life in gen­eral. It’s showing at 3:00pm tomorrow at the National Film Board Theatre (150 John Street).

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