ChickFlicking – Titanic 3D Review (Nadia Sandhu)

I saw Titanic more than once on the first go round in 1997- the third time was even on a date!  It was pure disaster porn and my takeaway point was apparently that when faced with death by propeller, or plunging into the cold blue sea, I would take the pessimistic approach and go the revolver route (I know.  I know. My date was suitably appalled too).

I’ve since rethought that position – better to give oneself a fighting chance, play those odds and potentially end up on one of those rescue boats.

If I can change my mind about that, maybe I will find the epic romance between Jack and Rose more compelling this time around?  And in 3-D no less!

Cameron is a visual genius and I’m fairly certain that the extremely basic boy-from-wrong-part-of-the-boat-meets-uptown-girl plot was an afterthought to the spectacle of a sinking Titanic.  A spectacle that almost nearly completely distracted me from the star-crossed tale in the past.  But as I watched Jack and Rose at sunset on the prow of that majestic boat, and the camera spun around them as the score built up, I realized that Cameron had perfectly mirrored the soaring emotion that comes with young love’s first kiss.  And he uses these aural and visual parallels throughout the love story, a love story that really does consist of some memorably charming scenes (“Draw me like one of your French girls!”)

The chemistry between Leo and Kate is off the charts hot, no denying that, but I still don’t see the purpose of the cartoonish Cal as played with some really bizarre acting choices by Billy Zane (the only thing missing was a moustache to twirl).  There just really isn’t any need for contrived romantic peril when this doomed romance is taking place on a doomed voyage.

Now about that 3D business. A few years ago James Cameron spoke out against the retroactive 3D conversion of films, and he really should have stuck to his guns.  The original bright pastel palette of the film is dulled and darkened by the 3D projection lenses, and it really doesn’t add anything to what was, and is, an amazing visual ride.

Editor’s note: Geez Nadia, SPOILER ALERT!

One final thought. I did choke up at the end but I think it was with rage.  After all that, Rose couldn’t just move over and let Jack counterbalance her weight?  One attempt?  That’s it???  She totally killed him with her selfishness.  So maybe not the right emotional response to doomed first love, but definitely a strong one.

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HOT DOCS 2012 (Toronto) – Beauty is Embarrassing Review (Paolo Kagaoan)

HOT DOCS 2012 (Toronto)

Beauty is Embarrassing

Directed by Neil Berkeley

Beauty is Embarrassing also shares the same title with one of the paintings of its subject, Wayne White. That particular piece of artwork belongs in the phase where his supposed ‘shtick’ is being to superimpose pastel-coloured block letters over kitschy landscape paintings. Hopefully I haven’t said it yet but this is the closest I’ll get to the festival with having seen a straight-up biopic. It interweaves two major ‘plots,’ one is a linear portrayal of his life through archive footage and interviews of people he knew and still knows. The other is his homecoming, this quasi-reluctant Angeleno experiencing a homecoming to his provenances of Alabama and Tennessee.

We don’t even notice these conventional forms when we hear his voice, saying hilarious non-sequiturs given life but his art of many mediums. He seems naturally made for this kind of art world fame. He tells the camera that he has felt more Southern moving out to New York and LA than he would have had he stayed. But that’s not the only reincarnation he’s had, as he’s known in his home states as one of the puppeteers in the seminal show Pee Wee’s Playhouse. I also didn’t know how much his work has touched me and children who grew up in the 90’s and early 2000’s, his resume including a show I used to watch when I was a teenager – the equally wacky and informative Beakman’s World. His work, in his ‘Hollywood’ and ‘art’ stages, can be classified as surrealist, a natural tendency that takes the kitschy art that he grew up with to another crazy level, and the movie keeps up with him and the energy levels of the other creative people in the different stages of his fascinating life.

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HOT DOCS 2012 (Toronto) – Shut up and Play the Hits Review (Kirk Haviland)

HOT DOCS 2012 (Toronto)

Shut up and Play the Hits

Starring LCD Soundsystem

Directed by Will Lovelace and Dylan Southern

So you’re in your mid thirties and you decide it’s a great time to completely self-produce and release an album under the name LCD Soundsystem. It receives critical acclaim and now your making a “cover” band out of friends and other musicians to go out on tour with. Years later the band is about to make you and the band massive stars as it is on the cusp of a breakthrough on the charts, yet you decide it’s time to call it quits and end the band. Some call it masochism, others a crippling fear of success, but you are resolute. And you’re going to hold the funeral, a massive last concert, in the most historic venue in New York Madison Square Gardens. This is the premise behind Shut Up and Play the Hits.

The film is from the viewpoint of the man behind the whole phenomenon, James Murphy. We start after the show with Murphy waking after the festivities, his dog nearly steals the show here, and goes about the task of putting things in perspective. Murphy also has to deal with the logistical headaches of packing a massive amount of equipment away for good. This is interspersed with concert footage from the big night.  A third timeline is also introduced which serves as a narrative for the film, a recorded interview with famed reporter Chuck Klosterman. We follow Murphy through his day and his slow realization that it’s all over, leading to a powerful scene in the equipment storage room. All while we hear the prodding questions of Klosterman over the events of the day.

Shut Up does not do much out of the norm for a standard music doc, something strange for a band that did push every boundary. It works best during the quiet moments with Murphy and the live performances with loving interactions with the band. It dosen’t work well with the sometimes completely overbearing Klosterman’s interview playing over scenes.

Ultimately a bit of missed opportunity, much like the band quitting when it did. Shut Up and Play the Hits is still a recommend for the performances and the behind the curtain peek at the mastermind behind it all.

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HOT DOCS 2012 (Toronto) – Pushwagner/Aaron Burr, Part 2 (Double-bill) Reviews (Paolo Kagaoan)

HOT DOCS 2012 (Toronto)

Pushwagner

Directed by August B. Hanssen and Even Benestad

Aaron Burr, Part 2

Directed by Dana O’Keefe

Last night’s show was sort of a double-bill, starting out with a quasi-documentary short film called Aaron Burr, Part 2. My only knowledge of the man was his close contest and loss against Thomas Jefferson in the Presidential election of 1800. But the film, shot with a DIY digital camera, focuses on his infamous win in a duel against Alexander Hamilton and a general reputation making him the worst Revolutionary figure second only to Benedict Arnold. A straightforward and sincere voice-over of a relatively younger man retells Burr’s side of the story through anachronistic pastiche. Sometimes the actors are in a forested area wearing period correct costumes, at others they’re cellphone addicted Wall Street douchebags on casual Friday wearing form-fitting black pea coats. At many times it’s a mix of both. It’s what the man would think if he walked around Manhattan’s avenues and saw what kind of country America has devolved into, and how much fault he can bring to his enemies and towards himself. It’s also about stunted masculinity and the lies men tell when their country’s fate is at stake.

The same, careful image branding takes place in Pushwagner, when the movie’s titular subject tries to tell the directors what to do, where to put which decorations and how to start the conversation. This movie already feels like a long, painful ride. But it’s understandable why he has such doubts against the men documenting half a decade of his life, as its major plot point concerns his lawsuit against his former personal assistant who, through contracts, has swindled the man from the rights to be financially dependent on his artwork, a body of drawn and painted images well regarded in his home country of Norway.

Pushwagner dedicates a significant amount of time displaying the artwork in question, the images looking like what would happen if Van Gogh worked in the turn of the 21st century. His depiction of lines and figures and boundaries remind of me of a lot of contemporary animation that I can’t discern whether he’s influential or just within a school of thinking.

Pushwagner seems to be made for a local audience since it doesn’t present any dates other than ones dealing with the court case. And there are so many gaps within the information about his life. During a Q&A the film makers explained that they wanted him to have a mysterious air, and besides, the man’s personality now has too much energy that a trip to his past makes it sort of unnecessary.

This movie is loud and brash like the subject himself and not always in a good way. Occasionally electronic music pumps its way into scenes whether they feature the man with his inhuman energy or when he’s relatively calm. And despite him recounting his struggles as a homeless man or when he berates the filmmakers, there doesn’t seem to be any arc within this movie. Despite its unapologetic portrayal of a man who is more punk than guys younger than him, or maybe because of it, it makes the doc feel like an impenetrable experience.

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HOT DOCS 2012 (Toronto) – Charles Bradley: Soul of America/I Beat Mike Tyson (Double-bill) Reviews (Kirk Haviland)

HOT DOCS 2012 (Toronto)

I Beat Mike Tyson

Starring Kevin McBride

Directed by Joshua Z. Weinstein

 

Charles Bradley: Soul of America

Starring Charles Bradley

Directed by Poull Brien

I Beat Mike Tyson and Charles Bradley: Soul of America stand to tell two stories of underdogs later in life still trying to fight for their dreams and beliefs. Charles is a James Brown impersonator who finally after years of disappointment is getting a chance to launch his music career at the age of 62. Kevin McBride is a Irish boxer who back in 2006 did indeed beat Mike Tyson in the ring. Years later McBride struggles with the decision to continue fighting as he does not want to be too beaten up to be able to play with his kids and family.

I Beat Mike Tyson starts by introducing us to McBride, a former Irish Olympic Boxer now living in Boston with his wife and three kids. Kevin is stepping back in to the ring after a short lived retirement because he simply cannot get away from the ring, Despite Kevin already showing ill effects from his previous fights, like slurred speech. He decides to take a title fight against a younger, superior opponent, convinced like his Tyson fight all it takes is one lucky punch and he can win. Unfortunately this is no real life Rocky. A well made look at someone who cannot let go of the sport he loves.

In the other film, Charles Bradley starts one month prior to the release of Charles’ debut album on Jan 25th, 2011. We first meet Charles as he arrives for a gig as his alter ego, Black Velvet aka James Brown Jr. Charles has this routine down pat, but he yearns to be able to perform his own music. A 62 year-old, Charles has an apartment in the projects yet still crashes on a dirty old mattress in his mother’s basement most nights as he is her main caretaker as well. Charles himself has a infectious charm and personality and you just want to see him succeed. The people of Daptone Records, Charles’ New Label, feel the same and we follow the days up to the official launch of the record and the launch party that night. We get some great sequences involving his New York Times review and his recruitment of people for his release party, which to Charles’ shock and awe is completely sold out. Along the way we are treated to searing performances of songs from Charles’ album.

Charles Bradley: Soul of  America has it flaws, the scenes in between the performances sometimes fall flat, but the performances are fantastic. I felt like standing and applauding in the middle of the theater after many of them. The fact that this real underdog has such a positive ending also helps sell the premise, and Charles deserves every accolade.

This is a strong recommend based on the stellar performances and the chance to learn about the man behind them is a bonus.

Til Next Time

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