Hot Docs 2013: A Little Different

So, the 20th edition of the Hot Docs Canadian International Documentary Film Festival starts next week. And normally by this time, I’ve posted several preview posts talking about the films I’m most excited about. Why not this year? Well, I’m very pleased to share that I’ll be working for the festival this year. I only found out about a week ago, but I’ve been busy preparing and that might explain my absence not just here, but on Twitter as well.

I’ll be doing the intros and Q&A sessions for about 20 films over the festival’s ten days (April 25-May 5, 2013). Even looking at my schedule makes me tired, but it’s going to be a great opportunity to meet filmmakers and to help them enjoy the festival and the city. I’m honoured to do it, but I have to admit it’s a little strange, too. The job of festival programmer can be divided into two halves: the pre-festival job of screening submissions and evaluating whether they’re festival-worthy, and then the work during the festival itself, showing the films and hosting the filmmakers. In 2009 and 2010, I was doing the first part of the job for Hot Docs, and this year, I’m doing the second part. Hopefully one day I’ll get to do the whole thing, but I’m tremendously excited (and a bit nervous) nonetheless.

I’m not going to share my schedule here because, frankly, I really don’t want anyone who knows me to be in the audience (although it’s bound to happen). But I am hoping to see a number of other films, too, and having to re-arrange my schedule at the last minute has put me into a little bit of a panic. I’ve been fortunate to have seen a number of films ahead of the festival, too, but here’s where things will become a little bit strange.

As an employee of the festival, I’m not certain yet what sort of coverage I can provide here. I’ve already written a few capsule reviews, which you may or may not see here. And as in past years, I have a few guest contributors who will likely be posting here during the festival. I hope you can appreciate the delicate situation I’m in, which is to say that I may not be able to “cover” the festival the way I have in previous years.

With that in mind, though, I’m happy to point you to some other great local writers who will be covering Hot Docs this year:

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From Up on Poppy Hill

From Up on Poppy Hill
From Up on Poppy Hill opens today, Friday March 22nd, at the TIFF Bell Lightbox.

From Up on Poppy Hill (Director: Goro Miyazaki): Japan is home to the most mature animated film industry in the world. Mature in both senses of the word. First, they have been making animated films for a very long time, and these films are quite often commercially successful. Second, the industry is mature in that it doesn’t just make entertainment for children. In contrast to North America, where the terms “comics” and “cartoons” bear a slightly pejorative nuance, in Japan, everyone reads manga (illustrated stories, often serialized) and watches anime (animated films or television programmes). The subject matter is incredibly broad, as well. You can think of any type of story and chances are that Japan has a manga and/or anime about it.

Studio Ghibli has been among the most successful creators of animated work. They’re certainly the most well-known outside of Japan. This is mostly due to the vision of master animator Hiyao Miyazaki. Many of his animated features (My Neighbour Totoro, Spirited Away) are as beloved by adults as by children. The latest feature film from Ghibli is From Up on Poppy Hill, and this one is aimed squarely at adults. This nostalgia-soaked story will probably not have a lot of resonance with anyone who hasn’t already passed through their teenage years. Nevertheless the film, written by Hiyao Miyazaki and directed by his son Goro, topped the Japanese box office in 2011 for good reason.

Umi is a Yokohama schoolgirl living in her grandmother’s boarding house in 1963. Mother is away studying in America, and Father, a supply ship captain, never returned from the Korean War. Nevertheless, Umi is an energetic and hard-working young woman, cooking and cleaning for the boarding house guests. The one sign that not all is well is her daily morning ritual of raising signal flags as a tribute to her missing father. Are they a memorial, or does she really think he’ll find his way home by following them?

At school, she becomes involved romantically with Shun, the editor of the school paper, and throws herself into his crusade to save the dilapidated clubhouse where the paper (and every other boys’ club) has its office. Shun and his friends don’t believe in destroying the past, even if the rest of the country is eagerly tearing down the old to make way for the 1964 Tokyo Olympics. Instead, Umi and Shun recruit many of the students to clean and restore the old building. Along the way, their budding romance is complicated by a family secret, but this melodramatic twist only adds to the lovely poignancy of the film.

When I call the film nostalgia-soaked, I mean it. It’s set fifty years ago, and yet everyone in it is contending with events from even earlier. Japan in the 1960s was eager to throw off the legacy of the Second World War and rejoin the world, even if it meant forgetting the many sacrifices its people made. It’s lovely that the ones trying to honour the past are teenagers, who often seem unconcerned with things that happened last year, never mind things that occurred before they were born. Certainly Umi’s longing for her father is a contributing factor, but the clubhouse project adds another element, and the boys’ respect for tradition in the face of their elders’ desire for change seems quaint and idealistic.

But the film is also brave for even suggesting that the military losses of Japan, considered the aggressor in its wars against China and the Allies, are worth honouring. Those who died were members of families, who mourned for and in many cases struggled without them. Their qualities of bravery and sacrifice should not be forgotten in the shame over a misguided political ideology. Miyazaki (both father and son) finds a way to personalize these losses in a moving story about change that still finds room to honour what has come before.


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Canadian Film Fest 2013: Shorts

The Canadian Film Fest returns from March 20-23 at the Royal Cinema. Featuring a homegrown lineup of 6 features and 19 shorts, this year’s edition continues the festival’s resurgence. New this year, filmmaker Warren Sonoda will be leading a daylong filmmaking masterclass on Wednesday March 20th that looks like a can’t-miss event.

Once again, I’ve decided to focus my attention on a few of the short films. I’ll indicate screening times with each capsule review. You can check out trailers for some of the films on the festival’s YouTube channel.

For Clearer Skies

For Clearer Skies (Director: Alfredo Salvatore Arcilesi, 14 minutes)

The first four or five minutes of this are pretty opaque, but once the protagonist’s situation becomes clear, it’s a pretty inventive story. I won’t spoil it except to say there’s a sci-fi premise and some subtitles in a language you’ve never seen before. Technically the film is a bit rough around the edges, but I admire the novelty of the concept.

Screens on Friday March 22nd at 9:15pm before the feature Skull World (Royal Cinema)

The Ace of Spades

The Ace of Spades (Director: Justin Kelly, 22 minutes)

The first short film from the comedy troupe Making Funny Stuff feels exactly like a pilot episode for a sketch comedy show. And that’s not bad. The group (Glen, Daveed and David, along with Glen’s reluctant 12-year-old daughter Ariel), dressed up like some kind of comedy Mormons, show up on the doorstep of Canadian TV action star Scott McCord, who plays their hero Thorn on “Rookie Flashbang.” Talking their way inside, they try to get him to mentor them in the ways of comedy. Before long, digestive problems and the adolescent tendency to hog the bathroom lead to a showdown. Despite some of the literally bathroom humour, I found this quite funny, but it kind of just stops rather than having any sort of dramatic denouement. As performers, these guys are funny, but writing something longer than a sketch is a challenge, one I hope they can solve at some point.

Screens on Saturday March 23rd at 3:45pm (Royal Cinema)

Counselling

Counselling (Director: Geordie Sabbagh, 6 minutes)

The Edwards were happily married. When their marriage hit a rough patch, they sought advice. Now they have to make a last-ditch effort to save their marriage. This is one of those “punch line” shorts whose gag is revealed about halfway through. That makes it tough to see out the rest of the story in any satisfying way, but it’s still a well-made if slight thing. The synopsis on the festival site as well as the image there pretty much give away the twist, so I won’t use them here.

Screens on Saturday March 23rd at 8:30pm before the feature Mr. Viral (Royal Cinema)

The Race of Life

The Race of Life (Director: Francesco Giannini, 12 minutes)

It’s the final show of the season, and everyone around the world is watching! Which couple’s baby will be born first and win five million dollars? It’s a shame that such otherwise strong filmmaking talent is wasted in this overly-broad, borderline offensive “satire” of reality television. Relying on tired racial jokes and stereotypes about, for instance, the clergy or the upper-class, this has nothing intelligent to say. At least the poo jokes in The Ace of Spades are universally funny.

Screens on Saturday March 23rd at 3:45pm (Royal Cinema)

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Blind Spots: Cabaret

Cabaret
Warner released Cabaret on Blu-ray in Canada on February 5, 2013. Help support Toronto Screen Shots by buying it on Amazon.ca.

Cabaret (Director: Bob Fosse): I’m generally not a fan of musicals. I find the way they use songs as shorthand for character development mostly unconvincing. But I’m a huge fan of Bob Fosse’s work, and so I was ready to set my reservations aside when I finally got around to watching one of the few films in his brief directing career that I’d not yet seen. Warner Brothers released a remastered Cabaret on Blu-ray on February 5, 2013 and it looks and sounds fantastic. I’d been consciously waiting for the film to come out in high definition before seeing it and I’m glad I waited. The colours really pop and the soundtrack really benefits from the lossless HD presentation.

I grew up in the 1970s and the music from Cabaret saturated the popular culture of the first half of that decade, so even though I’d never seen the film (or the stage show on which it was based), I knew nearly all of the songs. Liza Minelli is perfectly cast as the brassy but insecure Sally Bowles, performer at Berlin’s Kit Kat nightclub. It’s 1931 and the Nazis are beginning their ominous rise to power. Berlin between the wars was an interesting laboratory of artistic and sexual experimentation, and the Kit Kat Club reflects this sense of adventure. But it’s also tinged with a sense of desperation, perhaps acknowledging the forces gathering just outside. Sally meets and falls for Englishman Brian Roberts (Michael York), despite his admission that he’d rather sleep with men. After deciding they’ll just be friends, they end up as lovers, at least until a rich playboy breaks both of their hearts. Their poor friend Fritz (Fritz Wendel) pursues the beautiful and rich Natalia Landauer (Marisa Berenson), at first for her money. But just as he falls in love with her, she rejects his marriage proposal due to their religious incompatibility. She is Jewish, and things are starting to look grim for the Jews of Germany.

Strangely, most of the songs in Cabaret do not directly advance the plot. Most take place inside the confines of the club, and the sinister and androgynous figure of the Emcee (Joel Grey) is at the centre of most of them. The bacchanalian atmosphere he creates seems more and more desperate as events unfold in the outside world. Similarly, Sally’s attempts to keep the bigger world at bay begin to fail and by the end, she seems to cling to her nightclub act the way a drowning woman might cling to a life preserver.

Minelli is at the pinnacle of her diva powers, playing a character who is not exactly likeable. Sally is an exhausting person to be around, and is clearly driven by her insecurity and an infantile desire to be loved at any price. She’s not equipped to deal with the immense evil about to be unleashed in Germany, and the viewer is left wondering what will happen to her after the film ends. Fosse has used the specific strengths of filmic storytelling to strengthen the power of the images (intercutting a musical number with shots of Nazis beating a man up, for instance) and in one unforgettable sequence, zooms the camera out from the clean cut face of a boy singing “The Future Belongs to Me” to show his Hitler Youth uniform.

I’m still not a huge fan of musicals, but I’ll acknowledge that Fosse made a serious film that happens to be a musical. The Nazi stuff is mostly kept in the margins, but it does encroach as the film progresses, and it’s clear that the Kit Kat Club is a much different place at the end of the film than it was at the start. The period of ambiguity (moral, sexual, political) that was allowed to flourish in Weimar Germany was quickly coming to an end.

The film and stage show were inspired by Christopher Isherwood’s Berlin Stories, based on his own experiences, and the songs, by Kander and Ebb, memorably illustrate an atmosphere that was a long time returning, not just to Germany, but to the rest of the world. It’s fitting that the film was made in the 1970s, another era of sexual awakening and liberation. Director Fosse made the decision to identify the character of Brian as gay, which he is not in the play. It’s truer to Isherwood’s own character, but was still a bold move, considering how few positive representations there were in film of gay or bisexual characters at the time.

The Blu-ray disc is packaged as a digibook, and comes with an extensive array of supplements, many of which I’m eager to explore:

  • Commentary by Stephen Tropiano, author of Cabaret: Music on Film
  • A new featurette, “Cabaret: The Musical That Changed Musicals”
  • Vintage featurettes, “Cabaret: A Legend in the Making” and “The Recreation of an Era”
  • Reminisces by Liza Minelli, Joel Grey, Michael York, John Kander, Fred Ebb and others

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Marvin, Seth and Stanley

Marvin, Seth and Stanley

Marvin, Seth and Stanley (Director: Stephen Gurewitz): At this point, I’m sure I’d see anything with Alex Karpovsky in it. He brings intensity to everything he does, and is usually the most magnetic presence on the screen. He’s also a talented writer and director of his own work (the criminally-underseen Woodpecker (review) for instance). I first discovered his acting work in Lovers of Hate (review) and have been trying to see him in stuff ever since.

To be fair, when I say he brings intensity, I’m usually saying he plays someone who’s a bit of an asshole. That’s certainly true here. As Seth, the marginally more successful of two estranged brothers, he seems eager to leave his humble roots behind. Both he and younger brother Stanley (played by writer-director Stephen Gurewitz, looking a little bit like a young Robert DeNiro) live in Los Angeles, where Seth seems to work somewhere “in the industry” while Stanley tries to get an acting career going. They’re not close, and are only back home in Minnesota to see their father (Stephen’s real-life father Marvin Gurewitz), who’s somehow guilted them into going on a camping/fishing trip with him. It’s awkward from the very start. Marvin seems like a nice guy, but in a nebbishy kind of way. For instance, he hides the fact from his sons that he’s working at an unchallenging job at a dairy, long after they assume he must be retired. Stephen is an ineffectual chip off the old block, while Seth aggressively bullies the other two in an effort to feel superior. None of them seem like the camping type.

As the weekend wears on, and their plans continually go awry, it becomes clear that Seth’s marriage is coming apart. And despite the fact he’s with his two closest relatives, he’s unable to get anything from them. These are like three people who just seemed to end up in the same family randomly. Certainly the absence of their mother (divorced from their dad) or any other female presence accentuates their male lack of communication skills. Alcohol seems to be Seth’s tool of choice, but it never really works to connect the three men. There’s a Cassavetes feel to the scenario, primarily due to Karpovsky’s unpredictability and the handheld 16mm camerawork.

There’s humour of the wincing kind, but overall this is a portrait of sadness. It felt a lot like Cassavetes’ Husbands (review) to me, just in the way that these men have no idea how to express to each other the terrors they’re feeling. They simply lack the vocabulary. In the end, Seth tries to express a little bit of tenderness toward his brother and father, but ends up resorting to the shock tactics he’s always relied on.


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Marvin, Seth and Stanley is screening on Friday February 8th as part of Fucked Up’s Long Winter series of events at the Great Hall (1087 Queen Street West). Doors open at 7pm, the movie will screen at 7:30pm with music following directly after the film from the likes of Fucked Up, Holy Fuck, The Sadies, Kids on TV, Maylee Todd, Odonis Odonis and Rituals. Incredibly, the event is PWYC (Pay What You Can). If I wasn’t going to be out of town, you can bet I’d be there. You certainly should!

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