Posts tagged as:

TIFF

Le Voyage du Ballon Rouge (The Voyage of the Red Balloon)

Le Voyage du Ballon Rouge (Director: Hou Hsiao-hsien): I have to admit that as much as I’m familiar with Hou Hsiao-hsien’s name, I hadn’t seen any of his pre­vious films (Three Times (2005) and Café Lumiere (2003) being the most recent). That being said, someone I know told me that in his opinion, most of Hou’s best work was from the 80s and 90s and is actu­ally pretty hard to find. Setting the film in Paris was admit­tedly a gamble, and deciding to make a sort of homage to Albert Lamarisse’s classic children’s film La Ballon Rouge (1956) an even bigger one. For me, anyway, it didn’t pay off.

We’re dropped into a story with very little expos­i­tion. Juliette Binoche plays Suzanne, a voice actor for a puppet theatre and a har­ried single mom. Her son, Simon, is watched by a new nanny, Song Fang, who just hap­pens to be both Chinese and a film stu­dent making a film. So, with an obvious dir­ect­orial stand-in in place, what hap­pens? Not too much. Song uses Simon in her film pro­ject which is very much like the classic film, and we see footage scattered throughout the rest of the main film including, some­what con­fus­ingly, at the very begin­ning, before we’ve even met the char­ac­ters. There are also scenes where the tit­ular orb floats out­side the apart­ment when Song is not actu­ally filming. I found its pres­ence baff­ling most of the time, and the film, like the lives it por­trays, as scattered and uneven, though well-intentioned. Suzanne’s living arrange­ments are messy and her rela­tion­ships unclear, and by the end of the film, there’s really no sense of res­ol­u­tion. What I did like about the film was its won­derful use of nat­ural light, as well as the cor­res­ponding nat­ur­al­ness of the dia­logue, with char­ac­ters repeating dia­logue not heard the first time by other char­ac­ters, and other real­istic touches.

But in the end, I wasn’t really moved. My bal­loon, instead of taking flight, just slowly deflated over the film’s 113 minutes.

Trailer

6/10(6/10)

{ Comments on this entry are closed }

Chaotic Ana (Caótica Ana)

Chaotic Ana (Caótica Ana) (Director: Julio Medem): Chaotic is one way to put it. Train wreck might be more accurate. Annoying, arti­fi­cial, absurd, and by the end, simply appalling. This was a real dis­ap­point­ment. I had been warned earlier in the week by some friends who saw the first screening, but I wanted to see for myself. Unfortunately, Medem has turned all the ele­ments of his pre­vious films up to 11, making this a jumbled mess of coin­cid­ence, chance encoun­ters, per­form­ance art, hyp­nosis and an inter­na­tional cast speaking all the wrong lan­guages. The dir­ector has clearly bitten off more than he can chew, and though the first half was at least watch­able, I was annoyed by what appeared to be a kind of “show-off” atti­tude. Ana (played by the lovely Manuela Vellés) is a raw-talented painter living in a cave with her father on the island of Ibiza. One day, the slightly sin­ister Justine (Charlotte Rampling) arrives and offers to take her to Madrid and be her patron. Once there, she’s esconced in a dec­adent and mys­ter­ious house filled with artists of all kinds. Cue the pre­ten­tious art talk.

Then Ana begins to have powerful flash­backs and through a random encounter with experts in hyp­nosis, is sud­denly the sub­ject of numerous ses­sions exploring her past lives. Then she escapes as a stowaway on her friend’s father’s yacht and ends up in New York City, where both her hand­some young hyp­notist and Justine find her and take her to the desert, to dis­cover her “true” self, the first in a long series of rein­carn­ated women who all die viol­ently at the age of 22. Still with me? There’s more. By the end, there’s even a ludicrous attempt to tie everything into the Iraq war.

Using inter­titles to count down from 10 to 0, as in hyp­nosis, had one pos­itive func­tion. It let me know how much longer I had to endure. Even the sight of often-nude Ana wasn’t enough to make me stop wishing it would end. Medem is a tal­ented dir­ector, but this was just self-indulgent and for that reason, it’s all the more disappointing.

Trailer
Official Site

5/10(5/10)

{ Comments on this entry are closed }

A Gentle Breeze in the Village (Tennen kokekkô)

A Gentle Breeze in the Village (Tennen kokekkô) (Director: Nobuhiro Yamashita): Director Nobuhiro Yamashita clearly loved school. His last film, Linda Linda Linda, was set in a high school, and this film is his ode to the rural schools, where primary and middle school stu­dents share the same building. Beautiful and sens­itive Soyo is the only stu­dent in Grade 8 at her school in the idyllic coun­tryside, and there are only six stu­dents in all. That is, until the arrival of Osawa, a cool boy from Tokyo. She’s imme­di­ately smitten with him, and although first love is thrilling for her, it also causes tur­moil in her settled life. But Osawa soon fits in and is embraced by this remark­ably close-knit group of stu­dents. The film covers a period of about 18 months, and all the time, Soyo can feel her child­hood slip­ping away. This won­derful secure bubble will burst one day, but not just yet.

Yamashita has a won­derful way of por­traying a sense of nos­talgia, even while events are hap­pening. It’s clearly an adult per­spective, and it some­times seems odd to see it being felt by teen­agers, but it had me longing for the days when all I had to worry about was my school uni­form. Adult prob­lems hover in the dis­tance. Osawa’s mother has some poten­tially major health issues in a town without a doctor. As well, she has moved back to town with him after her hus­band has left, and there’s a hint that Soyo’s father may be car­rying on an affair with her. But in gen­eral, Soyo keeps all these wor­ries at arm’s length. In her incred­ibly safe and love-filled world, she’s free to explore these new feel­ings for Osawa, all the while knowing that this means leaving behind her child­hood for good. In one incred­ibly poignant scene, after a failed kiss with Osawa, she gently kisses the school’s black­board. It’s a rehearsal for things to come, but also a farewell to some­thing she loves deeply. Among all the gor­geous imagery that the film floats in front of us, that scene speaks loudest and truest.

Here is the Q&A with dir­ector Nobuhiro Yamashita from after the screening (the long pauses are when the trans­lator is whis­pering the ques­tions into his ear):

Audio clip: Adobe Flash Player (ver­sion 9 or above) is required to play this audio clip. Download the latest ver­sion here. You also need to have JavaScript enabled in your browser.

Duration: 15:04

Trailer
Official Site

8/10(8/10)

{ Comments on this entry are closed }

Captain Mike Across America

Captain Mike Across America (Director: Michael Moore): Michael Moore’s latest film received a standing ova­tion at the Ryerson Theatre last Friday.

Republicans will see his latest work as a pro­pa­ganda film and some Canadians will call it a com­plete pile of rub­bish. Democrats will love the film and see it as the truth that has been sup­pressed by the media. This Canadian found it very entertaining.

During the last American elec­tion, Moore trav­elled the country encour­aging younger people to vote and more import­antly, to vote Democrat. His visits to col­leges across America became known as the Slacker Uprising Tour.

He takes the usual cheap shots at Bush, shows a number of Bush bloopers and invites musical guests to enter­tain the slackers (Eddie Vedder, Joan Baez, Steve Earle, REM and others).

One of my favourite moments in the film comes when Moore holds a press con­fer­ence. He points out that he had the courage to bring up the weapons of mass destruc­tion lie, at the Oscars sev­eral years ago. He goes on to lam­baste the reporters for being lazy and not doing their jobs — which is invest­ig­ating the truth instead of being a pro­pa­ganda machine for the White House.

He argues that Americans should be able to sit at home, eat a bag of Tostitos and get the truth for free on the evening news. Instead, he argues that Americans had to shell out 10 dol­lars to get the truth in from his film Fahrenheit 9/11.

As Moore went across the south­west in 2004, it was amazing to see how Republicans tried to shut him down. One busi­nessman offered $100,000 to a stu­dent group to not invite Moore to their school to speak.

Moore failed in helping to get Kerry elected but he suc­ceeded in get­ting younger voters out to the polls in record num­bers. For Democrats, Moore describes the film as “a cure for the hangover that fol­lowed” the 2004 election.

When asked if Moore would do a follow up to the film he said “no”. Moore claims that his life was threatened a number of times. At one event a guy allegedly got up on stage and tried to attack Moore with a pipe. At another event, some­body pulled a knife and while in Fort Lauderdale a man tossed a cup of hot coffee on Moore.

Love him or hate him, his films are enter­taining. The audi­ence at Ryerson couldn’t get enough of his stories. The film will have a lim­ited the­at­rical release in North America according to Harvey Weinstein who was in the audi­ence. Following that will be a DVD release which will include a lot of extra footage and a show Moore did in London shortly after 9/11. My guess is that all of this will come out next year just before the elec­tion (depending on how the Democrats are doing in the polls).

7/10(7/10)

{ Comments on this entry are closed }

Silent Light (Luz silenciosa)

Silent Light (Luz silen­ciosa) (Director: Carlos Reygadas): Another one of my pre­viewed films that made the final cut, Silent Light is a bit intim­id­ating to write about. Beginning with a stun­ning six minute shot of the sun rising over a Mennonite homestead, the film alerts us that it is going to require patience and a cer­tain sense of con­tem­pla­tion. And it estab­lishes right away that everything that fol­lows, the human story, is sec­ondary to the cycles of nature, to the cir­ca­dian rhythms of the nat­ural world, to the pulse of life that beats deep down in the earth and that echoes throughout the uni­verse. I’m sorry if I’m using high-flown lan­guage; it’s the effect of this strangely haunting film.

Johan is a simple farmer who’s lived his whole life among the Mennonites of northern Mexico. They don’t com­mu­nicate much with out­siders, and speak their own Plautdietsch dia­lect of German. He lives with his wife Esther (Canadian nov­elist Miriam Toews in a sur­prising role) and their large family. The film’s crisis comes when we learn that Johan has been car­rying on an affair with Marianne, another woman in the com­munity. He’s been honest about it with Esther from the begin­ning, and has tried to break it off, but deep in his heart he feels that Marianne is his “nat­ural woman” and that mar­rying Esther was a mis­take. Though he clearly loves her and his chil­dren, he’s torn by the power of his pas­sion for the other woman as well as his con­vic­tion that she is his intended match. Reygadas’ decision to use authentic Mennonite non-professionals has mixed res­ults. Though it’s clear that these are stoic people who use few words, in places the dia­logue still felt excess­ively mannered. He is able to achieve more with the camera than with any spoken dia­logue, and that’s where the film finds its emo­tional power.

The cine­ma­to­graphy and sound design are almost Dogme-like in their sim­pli­city, which makes the film’s climax all the more sur­prising for some. Without giving any­thing away, all I’ll say is that unlike many, I found it com­pletely nat­ural and moving in its sim­pli­city. And although this is sup­posedly a com­munity built on Christian faith, I found some­thing closer to pan­theism beating at its heart.

Here is the Q&A with dir­ector Carlos Reygadas from after the screening:

Audio clip: Adobe Flash Player (ver­sion 9 or above) is required to play this audio clip. Download the latest ver­sion here. You also need to have JavaScript enabled in your browser.

Duration: 23:58

Trailer
Official Site

8/10(8/10)

{ Comments on this entry are closed }