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Hot Docs has come and gone for another year. Having missed most of my films, I wanted to get an over­view of the fest­ival to find out which films I need to see and which ones to pass on.

For Livebait.tv, I decided to inter­view James because of the stellar job he did in reviewing all the films he saw. Also inter­viewed were Philip Hamilton and Ian Stuart who, between them, saw 73 of the 129 films at Hot Docs this year. Incredible!

In this inter­view, filmed at the Drake Hotel, James, Philip and Ian provide a nice over­view of Hot Docs and dis­cuss some of the films they saw.

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Echoes of Home (Heimatklänge)

Echoes of Home (Heimatklänge) (Director: Stefan Schwietert, Switzerland/Germany, 2007): You might think a doc­u­mentary about yodeling — wait, yodeling? Yes, you read right — may induce yawning from an audi­ence, but Echoes of Home proves the con­trary. It invest­ig­ates yodeling through the eyes (and vocal cords) of three Swiss musi­cians: Christian Zehnder, Erika Stucky and Noldi Alder. In some way I was pre­pared for an 81-minute ver­sion of the Lonely Goatherd song from The Sound of Music, a fun song, albeit Richard Rodgers’ “music­al­ized” take on the Swiss tra­di­tion. But what I got was a beau­tiful film about the tra­di­tional yodeling as expressed by Noldi (part of the famous Alder family) and the more con­tem­porary sounds of Christian and Erika. Their voices mim­icked seagulls at the shore or the chug­ging of a loco­motive or a baby’s cry. It sounded odd at first, but I grew accus­tomed to the word­less, har­mo­nious notes.

Schwietert cap­tures these musi­cians in various set­tings, whether in front of an audi­ence, on the moun­tains, in the kit­chen or in a pub. They need no con­cert hall, only a quiet space — a void — to create sound.

Although about 10 minutes too long (there were sev­eral points around the 70-minute mark where it could have ended), the film cer­tainly war­rants a look – and a listen. And if the har­mo­nious sounds are too much, just mute the DVD and enjoy the scenery.

Official site for the film

9/10(9/10)

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Everything's Cool

Everything’s Cool (Directors: Daniel B. Gold and Judith Helfand, USA, 2007): These dir­ectors scored a hit a few years ago with Blue Vinyl, about the harmful effects of PVCs. This time, they turn their atten­tion to global warming, main­taining their “toxic comedy” approach. This film is like a hip com­panion piece to An Inconvenient Truth, bringing some humour and aiming at a younger audience.

We meet a variety of inter­esting char­ac­ters in the war on cli­mate change, including Bish Neuhauser, a ski resort snow groomer who embarks on a journey to con­vert his 1975 Mercedes to run on veget­able oil, and Rick Piltz, a former White House staffer turned envir­on­mental whistle-blower. There are sev­eral other per­sonal stories weaved into the nar­rative, and taken together, they give us a good pic­ture of where we are in the fight against cli­mate change.

I liked the atti­tude of this film, how it tried to present the pos­itive side of the struggle. As envir­on­mental bad boys Michael Shellenberger and Ted Nordhaus pointed out, Martin Luther King didn’t give a speech entitled “I Have A Nightmare,” but that is just what the envir­on­mental move­ment has been doing for the past thirty years, with no real suc­cess. By focus­sing on the pos­itive aspects of change (ie. the mil­lions of new jobs and busi­nesses that will be cre­ated by innov­ative entre­pren­eurs), we can move for­ward without being burdened by lib­eral guilt. In this respect, I’d highly recom­mend Alex Steffen’s book Worldchanging which is packed with innov­ative ideas and examples.

Official site for the film

9/10(9/10)

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Circus School

Circus School (Directors: Dingding Ke and Jing Guo, China, 2006): The film­makers take us on a har­rowing journey inside the world of Chinese acrobats, and the pic­tures are not pretty. Trainers push chil­dren as young as 8 to repeat their moves over and over, des­pite injuries and emo­tional break­downs. This was a very inter­esting film because the film­makers were young Chinese, and I’m sure a film made by a Western crew would have fea­tured a lot of inter­views with the chil­dren and their par­ents. Here, we just see the training and the occa­sional tirade by the prin­cipal or one of the trainers. The looks on the faces of the chil­dren tell us everything they are feeling, though they hardly speak in the film.

Acrobatics in China goes back hun­dreds of years, and it appears that the training regime has changed little in that time. Repetition, even when the chil­dren are exhausted, is the norm, and when things don’t go right, it’s common for the trainer to hurl insults and abuse at the stu­dents. In turn, the trainers are the sub­ject of the same sort of attacks from the prin­cipal, as evid­enced in one long and uncom­fort­able scene involving the teacher of the Triple Handstand group.

A few of the acrobats stand out. Eight-year-old Xu Yu is just ador­able, even when the trapeze acrobats keep drop­ping her over and over. And Cai Ling, though 13, looks about 10, and struggles to keep his weight down even as he demon­strates his incred­ible tal­ents. To see these kids so clearly suf­fering is heart­breaking, and yet, when we see their final per­form­ances, it’s almost enough to make us forget the rest. Almost, but not quite.

I knew before seeing the film that there would be quite an outcry from some in the Western audi­ence. We’re not used to seeing such pres­sure put on kids. They were battered phys­ic­ally by the training and psy­cho­lo­gic­ally by their trainers. But the truth is that their fam­ilies all pay to send the kids to circus school, and for some of them, it’s their only chance at a career.

Here in North America, we’re really not all that much kinder to our kids some­times. I’ve seen films about com­pet­itive gym­nastics where the treat­ment is just the same, and quite a few hockey-playing kids here in Canada face incred­ible amounts of pres­sure and abuse from their parents.

That being said, the young film­makers did admit that they hope their film will help improve con­di­tions for the acrobats. It’s a micro­cosm of a huge dilemma for China, who wants to hold onto its tra­di­tions while at the same time mod­ern­izing and opening up to the rest of the world. In that sense, this will be a thought-provoking film for all audi­ences, both Western and Chinese.

Here is the Q&A with dir­ectors Dingding Ke and Jing Guo from after the screening:

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Duration: 15:33

8/10(8/10)

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We Are Together (Thina Simunye)

We Are Together (Thina Simunye) (Director: Paul Taylor, UK, 2006): It would be pretty hard to make a bad film from such prom­ising material, and I’m glad to say that dir­ector Paul Taylor has not made a bad film, though he takes us through some pretty grim territory.

12-year-old Slindile Moya lives with sev­eral of her sib­lings at the Agape orphanage in South Africa. Both of her par­ents have died from AIDS, and her older sib­lings can’t afford to care for the younger ones at home any­more. What holds this incred­ibly close-knit family together is music. The younger ones sing in a choir at the orphanage, and when the whole family is together, they are always singing.

When a chance comes for the choir to record a CD and go on a fund-raising tour for the orphanage, the chil­dren are incred­ibly excited, but when the trip falls through and Slindile’s older brother suc­cumbs to AIDS, our hearts break with her. But as usual, the music pulls everyone through, and they finish the CD anyway, hoping for other oppor­tun­ities. There are a few more twists and turns in the story that I won’t share, but through it all, Slindile keeps singing and smiling.

It might appear that it was easy to make this film. These are incred­ibly beau­tiful chil­dren making aston­ishing music, and if you just left a camera rolling, you’d get a good film. But dir­ector Taylor takes us into some incred­ibly intimate places and lingers there, let­ting the full emo­tional impact of these children’s lives take hold of the audience.

As with Born Into Brothels, the film has led the film­makers to become involved in a char­it­able pro­ject, and I recom­mend that you buy a CD of the gor­geous music of the Children of Agape, which will go to sup­port the children’s edu­ca­tion costs.

Unfortunately for us, the film premiered last night at the Tribeca Film Festival in New York, and so the dir­ector was there with 14 of the chil­dren. Here in Toronto, we had one of the pro­du­cers, Pauline Von Moltke, who was gra­cious enough to con­duct a Q&A. Unfortunately, my recording wasn’t very good, so I’m not going to post it.

Official site for the film

9/10(9/10)

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