Thursday, August 30, 2012

BEST FILMS OF 2011: NUMBER 5


NUMBER 5 FILM OF 2011
TREE OF LIFE


There were reports when this movie came out said that theaters were warning movie-goers that this movie was a little different.  I also heard they withdrew it from screens after audiences were complaining that the film was boring and nothing happened.  I even remember an interview excerpt with cast member Sean Penn, offering his opinion that his own character could have been given something more to do by director Terrence Mallick.

Trying to reason with this movie, to bring it down to a level where it has a definite purpose, would be like an attempt to ask the Lord or whatever supreme deity you believe in to take existence as a whole and try to "dumb it down" for the masses to understand within 2 hours.  And like Job or my namesake in those Bible stories, reasoning with the divine is pointless.

Tree of Life uses the film medium to contemplate the universe and try to place a comprehension of the infinite into an intimate human context.  If untethered from any kind of story this movie would be more at place in a museum gallery or experimental film festival.  I'm sure Brad Pitt being present helped increase the general interest as well.  But this film does have a story, it just isn't remotely linear.  It subsumes any human conflict or petty struggles of a protagonist to a logic of a divine presence that is incomprehensible.  Every moment in this movie is made to make human struggles insignificant compared to a bigger picture.  But with that dramatic cloud hanging over the movie, the effect is that the most tender life-affirming and death-accepting moments are given the air of a divine cosmic order.  A baby's foot, a rejected patent hearing ruining a man's dream career, a tragic call drowned out by airplane noise, and all forms of nature big and small.  These are all weaved into an immense tapestry that makes the only real character the overseer of all this wonder.  But the most interesting moment to me was a split second where an elderly father (not close to being a main character) is having a likely fatal stroke just in the corner of the frame.  It's so subtle you hardly notice it, because it is part of this vast montage of a mother raising a child as innocently as she can.  And the focus is not on the real tragedy of the dying father in the background, but the mother figure shielding the toddler from viewing that tragedy.  The film continues and the grandfather is no longer there.  We live, we die, some die abruptly, but everything is part of a bigger picture.

When people go to the movies they do not necessarily want to want to get popcorn and a soda and have the experience that is the sensory equivalent to hiking in a park and taking in completely natural surroundings, or even questioning the meaning of everything or the logic of whom may or not have created it.  Tree of Life was so moving... using sounds, pictures, spirituality, and solemn performances to take cinema to very unique places.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

GENERATION ME / SAN ANTONIO FILM FESTIVAL



SAN ANTONIO FILM FESTIVAL

Usually around Sunday night every week, when I have seemingly taken in all the culture and life opportunities that I can handle in my waking hours, I have a habit of feeling like I should be the CREATOR of art instead of the nitpicky INTAKER.  If I don't keep that desire in check (and I don't mean suppression) I can snowball that creative desire into frustration with my own professional and personal life and that's never constructive.  I really do find being artistic challenging and overwhelming and whenever I get that bug I usually start thinking all practical-like as far as wondering what I can uniquely offer and how feasible it would be to give up other interests to pursue that path.  Anyway, over the past week my creative distractions came about when I noticed how artistic my doodles have always been, especially when they are around the margins of legal pads and notes from occasionally boring business meetings and conferences.  I seem to be tapping into something artistic in my subconscious that is both part and separate from the mundane working world that I occupy to "pay the bills", so to speak.  Because with those blank yellow spaces on my pad of paper or bulleted points and fragments and contact names those creative scribblings wouldn't stand out as weird or odd.  As far as a unique artistic exhibit that I could imagine revolutionizing the art world would be a full-fledged display of this concept.  Masterpieces drawn in the margins.  Paintings, abstract to a degree, where whole spaces are restricted from any markings whatsoever.  This idea that if you have limits you might not have a complete picture of unrealized potential but your passion shows through in the parts you can create.

Which brings me to a movie featuring a baby throwing up on someone's face, and a lady fishing a wad of cash out of a toilet with unwrapped tampons.

I kid, I kid, there is a LOT MORE raunchy stuff in this comedy, set almost entirely around Austin in places even a newbie like me could recognize.  This film is also over two hours, which allows for plenty of time with a large cast of different characters as they try to meet and greet people in an age where online communications can be so distracting and create all sorts of misinterpretations.  This is a really fun movie.  Flawed for sure... it's social commentary was dealed out a little too directly, and not every toilet humor scene seemed necessary or effective.  But as the cast and crew were introduced after the film, I had felt that in my filmwatching history I had never seen a movie that looks more like a huge gang of talented people just having a blast in making the best movie they could.

I laughed probably as much at this movie than at most theatrical comedies starring big celebrities.  Even the amateurish jokes rang true because these people weren't in it for a big paycheck.  The characters also weren't cartoonish (well some of them were a little overblown for even more comic relief)... they talked like people I know, and heck if I hung out in Austin instead of Des Moines in my early twenties (no knock against Drake) I might have done a lot of the things they do.  I don't care about technical difficulties or scenes that fell flat, because to make 2 hour plus comedy that flew by takes a lot of skill as a filmmaker.

Imagine the motivation of an Adam Sandler and whoever produces his next movie.  Adam Sandler gets millions of dollars, the producers get all the tools they need to make a high quality looking movie, because its guaranteed to make money.  What motivation is there, other than pure artistic integrity of those involved, to make a movie that is consistently funny from beginning to end?  So many mainstream comedies offer up the laughs you need in order to not feel cheated, but cheapen those laughs with a LOT of padding in order to move the narrative along and make the film last over 70 minutes.  It's been disappointing to say the least.

Now imagine the motivation of Erica Marsallis-Lamanna (who friended me on facebook once I gave a positive review, incidentally), who wrote and directed this movie.  I can't be in her shoes so I don't know all the budget and scheduling issues that made it at times not look or sound excellent, but you can see how motivated she was to make Generation Me as good as it could be.  Star power could not sustain a low-budget movie like this, so she had to create engaging characters, engaging themes, and just make it a whole lot of fun.  I'd almost rather see a movie like this that throws so much up there and come up short than to see a movie with a lot of resources behind it that has no heart.

I am happy I had a chance to see Generation Me but also getting more upset as I write this that there are movies like the American Pie series and whatever young adult movie of the day that represent such a shallow version of youth culture.  I hope this movie gets a lot of buzz and gives the director a chance to make more films.

Also, another weird thing, this movie marks the second appearance in this festival of an actress named Jamie Teer.  She was the female love interest in A Schizoprenic Love Story.  This festival gave me an appreciation for filmmakers but also to indie movie actors too, as I had to pay attention carefully before I realized that these two very different characters were played by the same person!


Sunday, August 19, 2012

BIBLE STORYLAND (SAN ANTONIO FILM FESTIVAL 2012)





San Antonio Film Festival

As I discussed before, the unique feature about Bible Storyland was all about access.  You had the feeling that this was a testing ground for films before they really made the big festival circuit.  When I was waiting to get inside the screening for this movie, the DIRECTOR introduced herself to me, and even remembered my name a couple times later when I was being seated and during the post-screening Q+A.  I cannot say how willing I was to dismiss some very minor imperfections in this movie when you were able to meet the person who put their passion on the screen.  Not only was the director there, but the documentary's main protagonist, Harvey Jordan, an art dealer from Southern California whose obsession with finding out more about a failed religious theme park in the central drive of the movie.

Listening to the director's vision was interesting to me, though, because personally the most compelling idea in the movie (maybe it was the urban planner in me) was the failed attempt at creating a religiously-themed pseudo-utopia, with the accompanying interviews with historians commenting on what theme parks like Disneyland and Disneyworld were trying to achieve at the time of their creation.  And if I have to say anything bad about the movie, that particular topic didn't have enough depth to sustain the whole movie.  When the director said that that her film was really an exploration of Jordan's evolving obsession with Bible Storyland and his personal journey towards the acceptance of mortality I didn't really see it at first, and maybe it could have been less subtle. 

As I think about it though, the connections fuse together.  I think movies about individual obsessions come a dime a dozen, and if you followed every person around who had a pet hobby it would end up concluding the same way.  Jordan follows through his interest in Bible Storyland through the very end, and one of the final scenes is really unique in tone.  This is when Jordan presents his research and work on his obsessions to a group of elderly social club attendees who might have heard about the theme park plans in the 1960s, but now could barely care less.  It seems like he is rather humbled by this experience and is able to move on with his life.

Again, I chose this film on a whim because it fit into my festival schedule.  I had no idea who would be attending NOR that it was the world premiere of the movie.  But now that I've met the people involved who were able to present their perspective on their own creation, Bible Storyland is now a more compelling and personal movie than I could have imagined.

Monday, August 13, 2012

BEST FILMS OF 2011 (NUMBER 6)




#6


I think there's been a whole Oscar cyle since I've seen this movie, and it was released in 2010.  Nonetheless I saw this in Madison in 2011 so it was in the running for my top 10.  I'll have to say it's a movie that suffers from Oscar-winning residue.  This is the kind that makes not-bad but not-incredible movies the ultimate winners over much more interesting and deserving movies.  A look at some of my top 10 of 2010 shows this... True Grit, Social Network (that one was a little overrated, I admit), INCEPTION, WINTER'S BONE, THE FIGHTER... AND BLACK SWAN!  Not only were these movies great, they were also directed by visionaries behind tons of bold groundbreaking movies of the past 15 years.  Yet King's Speech won Best Picture, and Best Director... sigh, well water under the bridge.

Yes, the subject matter puts a lot of monumental global tension through a dim narrow prism in the form of the King's struggles with his speech impediment.  But put aside the need for a context with more gravitas and what you get is a very well acted and engaging story, rich in detail and surprisingly suspenseful.  Colin Firth's performance is just incredible... there is so much weight on the delivery of his words that your heart stops as he struggles.  Royalty is nothing if not without stature and the ability to impress, and this King, while not mentally weak, has to struggle so much early on to do the most basic speeches.  So it's not something I'm rushing out to see again, but it is a high quality movie with an honest expression of human frailty and its consequences.

Sunday, August 12, 2012

A SCHIZOPRENIC LOVE STORY (2012)

San Antonio Film Festival

As my journey through this very unique film festival continued, this screening was compelling because of the ability to get a little bit of an insider's view of the film business.  The film itself was entertaining and a fairly light and unique take on crippling mental illness.  The main character suffers from a trio of delusions in the form of three eccentric people... fortunately if you've seen Beautiful Mind you can understand the angle this film is taking towards the portrayal of this guy's madness.  Through the process of his therapy and medication, and a friendly neighbor and love interest who decides to show up at his door.  Bruce Davison, who is best known to me as the guy who played the Senator that was turned into a mutant by Magneto in X-Men but who was also nominated for an Oscar, also has a small role and gives this film a little more clout.

The screening was attended by cast and crew, and it was a blast to see the people up on the screen right down in the multiplex afterwards to answer questions.  What was fascinating was how they talked about setting a film in a simple scene in order to prove to investors that they can make a low budget film with a compelling story.  That opened up a new idea on how to appreciate movies.  No one has a big budget to portray their complete visions as first-time filmmakers.  What they can do is try to weave an interesting tale with those limitations of scope and budget, and A Schizophrenic Love Story is an example of using the the perspective of a troubled mind to take a movie into weird realms while staying within a very simple setting.