November 2011

European Union Film Festival (November 17-30)

Now in its sev­enth year in Toronto, the European Union Film Festival is still a little under the radar for most film fans in our city, and that’s a shame. For one, it’s the only film fest­ival I’m aware of where all screen­ings are FREE. But quite apart from that, it offers a huge selec­tion of cinema from a wide range of cul­tures, and in a mul­ti­cul­tural city like Toronto, that makes some of the screen­ings feel like impromptu gath­er­ings for various out­posts of the European dia­spora. Just last year, I was in a screening of Slovenian film Landscape No. 2 (review) and real­ized that long-distance swimmer (and sub­ject of the fas­cin­ating doc­umenary Big River Man (review)) Martin Strel was in the audi­ence too.

This year’s fest­ival takes place from November 17-30th and all screen­ings take place at the Royal Cinema (608 College Street).

The films are a mix of new and old, stuff that plays high pro­file fest­ivals like TIFF and films that rarely play out­side their country’s bor­ders. In other words, it’s really an unmiss­able oppor­tunity to peer into some rarely-glimpsed corners of the world through cinema. Here are a few I’m looking for­ward to seeing:

The Other Side of Sleep

The Other Side of Sleep (Ireland, Director: Rebecca Daly) — screening Tuesday November 29th at 6:00pm

Having recently played at Cannes and TIFF, this film might have the finest ped­i­gree in the pro­gram. Arlene is a young woman prone to sleep­walking. One morning she wakes up out­side next to the dead body of another young woman. As sus­pi­cion grows in her small com­munity, Arlene finds she’s unable to sleep, mixing her dreams and reality.

Stricken

Stricken (The Netherlands, Director: Reinout Oerlemans) — screening Tuesday November 29th at 8:30pm

Featuring the gor­geous Carice van Houten (Black Book) as a woman dia­gnosed with breast cancer, Stricken focuses on her hus­band Stijn and his choices. When her ill­ness shat­ters his per­fect life, he escapes into a world of sex, drugs, and rock and roll. And soon into the arms of another woman.

Lapland Odyssey

Lapland Odyssey (Finland, Director: Dome Karukoski) — screening Wednesday November 23rd at 6:00pm

A treat from TIFF 2010, Lapland Odyssey is a road comedy about a trio of losers who head out one winter night in search of a “digibox” for Janne’s girlfriend’s tele­vi­sion. He’s screwed up so many times with her that her ulti­matum (get one by morning or I’m out of here) sends the friends off on a ridicu­lous and frozen quest. I’ve seen and reviewed this already but would recom­mend it if you like Nordic comedy. I’m hoping to catch it again, in any case.

P.S. Vancouver also has a European Union Film Festival run­ning from November 25-December 8. They might have a nicer web­site and get to see The Artist, but they also charge for tickets. Ours is FREE! :)

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Back in January, 2011 was looking to be a very good year indeed. I had just fin­ished com­piling the votes for the inaug­ural CAST Awards and was pleased with the level of participation.

In March, I was flattered to be included on a panel on online film cri­ti­cism among such exalted com­pany as long­time film critics Adam Nayman and Jason Anderson and film­maker Margaux Williamson. You can listen to us bat the sub­ject around for almost two hours, if you like.

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In May, I was con­tacted to talk about Toronto Screen Shots for a blog­ging con­fer­ence and the result is the video you can see above.

My con­fid­ence was rising, which helped because, also in May, I quit a very luc­rative job. It was the first time I’d ever left a job with nothing else lined up already. Maybe I thought the film busi­ness was waiting to wel­come me with open arms.

It wasn’t.

In the midst of a very tough job search, I was at least for­tu­nate enough to be able to attend a number of press screen­ings, and enjoyed the deep­ening camaraderie with a number of col­leagues, people writing about film on both a paid and unpaid basis. It was at this point when I prob­ably should have hustled a bit more.

Blowing My Own Horn

Personal aside: I’ve never been par­tic­u­larly good at “tooting my own horn.” I sup­pose this could be par­tially respons­ible for my zig-zagging career tra­jectory. I’ve been happy to be a jack-of-all-trades gen­er­alist in the belief that it makes me a more “inter­esting” person. So while I believe I’m pretty good at most everything I try, I’m not con­fident enough to scream, “hey, look at me! I’m awesome!”

I began to notice a few of my blog­ging friends picking up paid writing gigs, and privately I was a bit envious. But instead of asking them how they did it, I con­tinued to sit back and wait for others to come to me. When they didn’t, I reasoned that maybe I just wasn’t good enough, or that I really didn’t want it enough.

I do think both those things are true, by the way. Not that that can’t change.

The web is a won­derful thing, and I’ve been for­tu­nate to have been riding the wave of internet pub­lishing (“blog­ging”) since pretty close to the begin­ning. But I’ve increas­ingly felt out of sorts with the way the Internet has enabled the most obsessive among us to suc­ceed. Remember, I’m a gen­er­alist. Even among some of my dearest film blogger friends, many of whom are a gen­er­a­tion younger than me, I feel at once less ser­ious about film and yet more con­nected to the rest of the world. I feel inferior and superior at the same time.

So I began trying to figure out what I wanted Toronto Screen Shots to be. I knew from the very begin­ning that I didn’t want it to be a “movie news” site, trying to break stories about the casting or budget of the latest block­busters. I prefer to focus on reviews. But even keeping up with the new releases each year, whether the­at­ric­ally or on DVD, has become next to impossible for me.

Media Firehose

It could be simply my age catching up to me, or maybe the pace of life really has accel­er­ated, but I find myself unable to keep drinking from the fire­hose of media, espe­cially when so many other out­lets are doing a fine job of it already.

My aims for begin­ning this site were pretty straight­for­ward: I wanted to become a more know­ledge­able cinephile, and a better writer about film. I also wanted to share films that needed more exposure with an audi­ence, how­ever big or small. I’ve tried to write more about doc­u­ment­aries, or for­eign films, or films that are not new.

I think I’ve gotten away from that over the past year or two, as the pro­file of film blogs has allowed more of us access to press screen­ings and DVD review copies. As the industry’s need to keep feeding us new product to sell over­whelmed my own need to deepen my appre­ci­ation for film, I think Toronto Screen Shots lost its way a little bit.

Another problem is that smaller film fest­ivals which used to realize a huge benefit from online cov­erage (Toronto After Dark, Reel Asian, Cinefranco, European Union Film Festival) no longer really depend on me the way I used to think they did. Out of loy­alty, I have kept trying to cover them, and this year in par­tic­ular, I feel that I failed.

Back in the summer when I was riding high, I applied for TIFF accred­it­a­tion for the very first time. When that didn’t come through (along with my rejec­tion for mem­ber­ship in the OFCS, received around the same time), my con­fid­ence took a hit, but in hind­sight, I’m glad I wasn’t thrown into that mael­strom. It’s clear to me that I need to slow down, to cut back, to reflect more.

The online envir­on­ment has room for all kinds of writing. I’m dis­ap­pointed that per­cep­tions of film blog­ging seem so tilted toward block­busters, toward dis­cus­sions of box office num­bers, toward only the newest films. That kind of cov­erage will be as dis­pos­able online as it is in print.

Writer's Block

So I hope you’ll bear with me as I try to realign Toronto Screen Shots with what my ori­ginal goals were back in 2007. I hope that freeing myself from the “fire­hose” will break the crip­pling writer’s block I’ve been feeling for the past few months.

Maybe when I get my (modest) mojo back, I’ll actu­ally start asking if any­body out there wants me to write for them. Stay tuned.

Note: I tried to find inform­a­tion about the images used in this post but was unable to. If you are the copy­right owner, please con­tact me should you want the images removed or proper credits attached.

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Waiting for the End of the World: Lars von Trier Retrospective at TIFF Bell Lightbox

Years before he was per­sona non grata at the Cannes Film Festival, I dis­covered the films of Danish “bad boy” Lars von Trier at the old Cinematheque Ontario. So it’s fit­ting that the folks behind the Cinematheque are bringing a mini-retrospective of his work to their new digs at the TIFF Bell Lightbox. Beginning tonight and run­ning through November 19, six of von Trier’s earlier films will be shown as a sort of appet­izer for his latest, Melancholia, which opens on Friday November 18.

Melancholia (2011)
Still from Melancholia (2011)

Though I’m dis­ap­pointed with the omis­sions, both obvious (no Antichrist?) and not-so-obvious (The Kingdom would have been per­fect run­ning over a few nights, and Epidemic seems not to be shown much), I’m most excited to revisit the (lit­er­ally) dark early films that were my intro­duc­tion to his work. The Element of Crime (1984) is a sort of police pro­ced­ural, with a prot­ag­onist who prac­tic­ally goes mad trying to track down a serial killer in a post-apocalyptic and dream­like envir­on­ment that just might be the inside of his own head. And Europa (1991), the very first of von Trier’s films I saw, which fol­lows a naive young American working as a porter on a very strange train in post-World War 2 Germany. Both films are drip­ping with style, evoc­ative images, and dark, dream­like plots.

The Element of Crime (1984)
Still from The Element of Crime (1984)

I’d also like to finally see The Idiots and Dogville, both of which seemed reli­ably pro­voc­ative when I saw clips during Adam Nayman’s excel­lent class earlier this year at the Jewish Canadian Cultural Centre.

Europa (1991)
Still from Europa (1991)

Here are the details for the schedule. Don’t forget that in addi­tion to the ret­ro­spective, you can see Melancholia begin­ning Friday November 18.

  • Breaking the Waves (1996) — Wednesday November 9, 6:30pm
  • The Element of Crime (1984) — Friday November 11, 6:30pm
  • Europa (1991) — Saturday November 12, 8:00pm and Thursday November 17, 9:15pm
  • Dogville (2003) — Wednesday November 16, 6:30pm
  • Dancer in the Dark (2000) — Friday November 18, 6:00pm
  • The Idiots (1998) — Saturday November 19, 8:00pm

As always, tickets are avail­able online.

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Toronto Reel Asian International Film Festival 2011

Celebrating its 15th year, Reel Asian returns this year to both Toronto (November 8–13) and Richmond Hill (November 18–19) with a strong lineup of cinema from East and Southeast Asia. Here are a few high­lights I’m looking for­ward to:

Piercing 1

Saturday November 12 at 10:30pmPiercing 1 — An anim­ated film which very poin­tedly cri­ti­cizes the growing wealth gap and polit­ical system in China. This sharp satir­ical film was able to slip past the cen­sors because they assumed that any­thing anim­ated must be for chil­dren. Ha!

Resident Aliens

Thursday November 10 at 3:00pmResident Aliens — A doc­u­mentary about three Cambodian-Americans who are deported to Cambodia as a result of their crim­inal records, des­pite the fact that they were brought to America as infants or young chil­dren. Sounds like an inter­esting take on assim­il­a­tion, crim­inal justice and (re)discovering your heritage.

There are sev­eral more films which I’m hoping to catch, including some of the shorts pro­grammes, which are often home to some of the festival’s hidden treas­ures. This year, I’m hoping to see A Drummer’s Passion, which explores the life of the Korean drummer Kwon Soon Keun, made (in)famous by a YouTube clip of his intense per­form­ance. Now 70 and living in Toronto, I’m sure he has a lot of stories to tell.

Tickets and passes are on sale now, so I hope you’ll check out some of the films, either in the 416 or the 905.

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Deep End

by James McNally on November 2, 2011

in DVD

Deep End
BFI Flipside released Deep End in a combo DVD/Blu-ray package in the UK on July 18, 2011. The region-free package is avail­able from Amazon.co.uk.

Deep End (Director: Jerzy Skolimowski): Somewhat con­demned to art­house obscurity after its 1970 release, Skolimowski’s first film in English (prior to this he was best-known as the co-writer, with Roman Polanski, of Knife in the Water) is a fas­cin­ating time cap­sule of a period between the hope and energy of the 1960s and the rather more dark decade to come. A stylish exer­cise from a dir­ector who has at various times in his life worked as a poet and painter, its nar­rative of adoles­cent obses­sion ends up being far more visu­ally impressive than psy­cho­lo­gic­ally convincing.

Fifteen-year-old Mike (John Moulder-Brown) drops out of school and takes a job as an attendant at a slightly seedy public bath­house in London. Almost imme­di­ately he is smitten by his spunky and street­wise col­league. Flame-haired Susan (Jane Asher) is in her early 20s and engaged, but not in any par­tic­ular hurry to get to the altar. In fact, she’s car­rying on an affair with one of Mike’s former teachers, a mar­ried man who gropes and man­handles his female stu­dents at will.

Mike is imme­di­ately jealous of both of the other men, and car­ries out childish acts of sab­otage when he’s not stomping off in a sulk. Susan’s beha­viour doesn’t help, since her flir­ta­tion often has a cruel edge. She seems to enjoy drawing him close and then pushing him away. Meanwhile, at the baths, she instructs Mike to accept tips from the female cus­tomers for any “extra ser­vices” he can provide. We’re never quite sure that she isn’t doing the same for the men, and when, during a sur­real night in Soho, Mike seems to learn that his crush might also be working as a stripper, it pushes him closer and closer to the edge of accept­able beha­viour. It’s a line that we know is def­in­itely going to be crossed by the end.

BFI’s res­tor­a­tion of the film is remark­able, and since most of the film’s appeal is visual, it makes for a stun­ning present­a­tion, espe­cially on Blu-ray. Also enlight­ening is a feature-length (74 minutes) doc­u­mentary on the making of the film, with input from Skolimowski, Asher, Moulder-Brown and many others. There’s also a short film star­ring Asher exploring obses­sion from a female per­spective, as well as another short doc­u­mentary about scenes which weren’t included in the film. Finally, a sub­stan­tial booklet is included with essays from David Thompson, Yvonne Tasker and Skolimowski expert Ewa Mazierska.

While I appre­ci­ated the film’s daring visuals and the theme of adoles­cent sexual obses­sion, I found the script weak and the per­form­ances uneven. In a few places (par­tic­u­larly one scene with former blonde bomb­shell Diana Dors), the film played like a classic British sex farce in the manner of the Carry On films, making its third act turn into darker ter­ritory some­what jar­ring. But the leads are beau­tiful to look at, as is London (even though much of the film was actu­ally shot in Munich!) and the soundtrack (with songs by Cat Stevens and Can) evokes a time and place that per­fectly suits our protagonist’s tragic loss of innocence.

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