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Last TV watched: Carnivale
Last film watched:"Evil"
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September 30/03                                                                         More in weblog archive
 
Film festival Monday
The mid-21st century isn't all dark
ALL TOMORROW'S PARTIES - In the mid-21st century, a catastrophic event has destroyed social order in China, creating fertile ground for an apocalyptic sect called the Gui Dao. Two political dissidents are caught and sent to a reeducation camp in the Mongolian region (similar to those seen during the Cultural Revolution) where one of them falls in love with a female prisoner who has a young boy. When, for unexplained reasons, the Gui Dao flee the area, the freed prisoners now have an uncertain existence to look forward to in a shattered, bleak landscape of abandoned factories, mud, junk and statelessness. The arrival of Korean 'liberators' is only another factor contributing to their feeling of insecurity.

Yu Lik Wai's film is one of the few true social science fiction films to come out in the past twenty years (can you even remember one besides Solaris and Gattaca). Taking elements from recent history (it begins with the destruction of Buddhas) and from China's tortured past, All Tomorrow's Parties is a near future glimpse at what could happen in northern Asia (and what is experienced by people in wartime today in Iraq, Afghanistan and Liberia).

Director Yu Lik Wai trades special effects for a gritty reality emphasized by the Mongolian environment which he pointed out in the question and answer session after the film hardly needed dressing at all. The relationship between the two former prisoners and the pressures of survival provide an insight into life that you won't see in The Matrix or whatever passes for 'science fiction' in Hollywood. More than just prediction, this film reminds us that stories have to be about people, not just events.

All Tomorrow's Parties is the most vividly photographed film I've seen thus far at the film festival. The stark, brooding landscape is a spectacular backdrop for the dystopia, filmed in Sony High Definition to ease the extensive post-production (color grading and the addition of wartime cues). It looks great in the film transfer (though Yu Lik Wai would rather have had shown it on high def projection).

BRIGHT FUTURE - The title of Kiyoshi Kurosawa's gangling conjecture on the future of Japanese youth should actually read with a question mark ("Bright Future?"). Its young men are rootless, impulsive, angry or just mischievous, faced with a future without prospects or without an idea of goals. Two men in their mid-20s, Mimura and Mamoru (played respectively by Joh Odigiri and Tadanobu Asano) toil in a factory that mass produces the steaming hand towels you get in Japanese restaurants. Of the two, Mamoru (Asano) appears to have some kind of plan to get ahead. Mimura is more impulsive and follows Mamoru's lead.

When the older factory owner offers them full-time jobs and tries to become buddies with them the generational differences are striking. Instead of taking the jobs, they react violently. Both separately decide to attack the factory owner but Mamoru thinks of it first and after murdering the man's family is sentenced to death. Mimura is shocked, believing that Mamoru was the more forward thinking. Mamoru's end leaves only hints of direction. Mimura has been enjoined to take care of Mamoru's deadly red jellyfish and continue with a program to convert it to a freshwater life. Meanwhile, Mamoru's estranged father's inability to connect with Mamoru in his final days (before he commits suicide) leads him to take Mimura under his wing.

The rest of the film sees Mimura ping pong between his impulsive behaviour and rage at his lack of direction and his developing father-son relationship with his dead friend's father (Tatsuya Fuji). This film will probably be known as "the jellyfish movie", as the one visual effect in this digitally shot movie, is the many appearances of Mamoru's pet as it progresses to becoming a freshwater animal (and later as the progenitor to an infestation of jellyfish throughout Tokyo's canal system that the authorities seek to eradicate).

The jellyfish serves in one aspect as an ethereal made up project of the young that is at once crazy but also ambitious. Mimura's often funny struggle to realize a purpose leads him to throw his lot with an even younger group of anarchists while avoiding committing to his surrogate father's profession as a recycler of abandoned junk. (An important fact that may be missed by non-Japanese is that Japan has been overtaken as a producer of consumer goods by other Asian countries. Hence the reference to the recycled junk is a metaphor for the thrown aside older Japanese, the same generation as the junk dealer). The tone of Bright Future, nevertheless is hopeful. One character at least finds a purpose and the jellyfish who brighten up the canals will return with a new generation.

 
September 29/03                                                                         More in weblog archive
 
Even more reviews
Another shocking incident caught on TV
BUS 174 ("Onibus 174") - A gripping documentary feature about an infamous bus hijacking in the center of Rio which ends in tragedy. In the summer of 2000 a 21 year old man who grew up amid the squalor and danger of the streets and favelas of the Brazilian capital city attempted to rob a downtown bus but was cornered by police before he could escape. This begins a day long seige with the bus surrounded by police, SWAT teams, press and an angry mob. The documentary intersperses the events (taken from the multitude of cameras pointed at the bus during the incident) with a methodical examination of the life of the hijacker, what lead him to stick up the bus, as well as interviews with the survivors, police and media. As the day wears on, mistakes made by passengers, the hijacker and the police seem to drive the situation to a foredoomed conclusion. You know that something terrible is going to happen and watching it unfold, even knowing the history of the event, is akin to watching a slow motion accident. The story even has a built in deadline as the hostage taker tells police that he will begin executing passengers at 6pm. Since every camera has a time date counter somewhere on the screen, you can feel the appointed time ticking closer and closer. The climax, told from multiple angles in slow motion, is shocking.

GOODBYE DRAGON INN - Either one of the longest jokes ever put to film, an obsessive elegy to an era of huge theatres, or an 80 minute borefest that feels like it's three hours. I can't really call it a bad film as it is so obviously director Ming-Lai Tsai's pet concept that is made specifically for him and damn anyone who can't sit through it. I was decidedly in the camp of people astounded at this film filled with five minute shots of people doing as little as possible while the King Hu wuxia film "Dragon Inn" plays in 'real time' in the background. The director was in the audience and before the film played he warned that he would be counting to see how many people left their seats. I was way too polite and honestly wanted to see the punch line for this ultimate slow paced movie. What is the story really? It is about a huge movie theatre in Taiwan that is showing "Dragon Inn" while, at various times, a handful of patrons sit. And sit. And sit. And then someone will turn their head and watch someone else. And then they will get up. And go to the bathroom. And someone will start walking down a long hallway. And the camera will stay on them until they have actually traversed the hallway. The punchline reveals why these people are sitting in the nearly abandoned theatre doing nothing. If you email me I will tell you what I understand.

 
September 28/03                                                                         More in weblog archive
 
MUTT BOY ("Dong Gae") - A Korean comedy about a dull-witted layabout everyone calls 'Mutt Boy' and his battle against corrupt officials and gangsters in a town about to be transformed by a crooked land deal. This is a crowd pleaser, as the title character channels sort of a Korean version of Adam Sandler (without being annoying like Adam Sandler). Raised by his tolerant detective father, Mutt Boy grows up with few friends except his dog, also called Mutt Boy. His easy come easy go existence is interrupted when local thugs eat his dog and unleash his considerable temper, which is only reined in by his father. A few years later, Mutt Boy is now a bigger, adult version of his layabout self, still living with his father and without a purpose. Meanwhile the thugs who ate his dog are now junior members in a corrupt establishment who are trying to oust local people from land that contains valuable minerals. Mutt Boy suddenly now has a cause and after joining a group of punks decides to take on The Powers That Be, but must contend with his father's constant intercessions. This is a very funny film built around the central 'dog like' performance of the lead, Jeong Woo-Seong, (a real turnabout from the brooding fighter from the epic battle film Musa). His physical comedy is hilarious. Nothing more typifies the comedy of this film than the final battle royale between Mutt Boy and the chief thug in a local jail which is one of the most exhausting fights put on screen. A real crowd pleaser.
 
September 26/03                                                                         More in weblog archive
 
More reviews from the film festival
Don't get him worked up
EVIL ("Ondskan") - The first really really good film of this year's festival that I've seen. It's a Swedish film about a delinquent, a thug actually, who is kicked out of his last public school for brutally beating another student. At his last review, Erik's teachers are at a loss. He is academically a stellar performer but refuses to cease with his brutish behaviour. The headmaster cannot explain the incongruity except to call him evil.

At home, there is some indication of the causes of his behaviour. His stepfather himself is a brute, thinking nothing of slapping him in front of his mother at the dinner table for dropping a spoon, and later taking a strap to him as punishment for speaking back. As a last resort, his mother sends him to a prestigious boarding school Stjarnberg, so that he can finish the school year to gain entrance to 'form 6', which I presume is Swedish high school.

Determined not to be expelled, Erik at first fits in well, making friends with his fellow lower classmen and joining the swim team. However, he soon finds that there are rules within the student body that formalize the kind of thuggish behaviour he knows well, although this time he is at the bottom of the order. Although he wants to be left alone, by his refusal to engage with the others he sticks out and earns the emnity of the upper classmen.

With each infraction, the punishments alloted to him grow with cruelty and barbarism. Worse, he chooses to retaliate and earns consequences for his friends. The contest between Erik and the upperclassmen builds and builds until you just know something must explode. And when it does release, boy you've never seen so many liberals in the audience applaud so hard at an ass kicking.

Not just an excellent attack on the fascism inherent in such environments; it is an exploration of how some people embrace their humanity while rejecting the reins of brute authority. I was hesitant to see this movie at first, expecting something extremely dour, but it is surprisingly full of humour - which of course is one of the elements of humanity. Highly recommended.

THE LAST LIFE IN THE UNIVERSE - At the beginning of the film Tadanobu Asano ("Ichi the Killer"), a withdrawn clerk in a Japanese language library in Thailand, is trying to kill himself. What the issue is exactly isn't made clear except that he has lost his passion for living. His world is overly regimented, he wears the same sets of clothing, over-organizes his space and avoids other people. Only chance events throw his downward spiral into a whole new direction. First, the arrival of his brother, a Yakuza fleeing his boss' ire, disrupts his life but not for long. An assassin (Riki Takeuchi) soon catches up with his brother and Asano's ordered existence is forever closed. Deciding to throw himself off a bridge, he is again interrupted by a beautiful Thai exotic hostess who, in another chance event, is run over by a car who has just come from an argument with her sister (Laila Boonyasak). The two survivors are drawn together through a shared numbness. What follows is a slow-paced odd couple sort of film where most of the humour comes from their limited grasp of each other's language (they make do with English some of the time). As the relationship between the two moves glacially, all that's left to do is watch the ever glowing photography of Christopher Doyle, through who's lens you see a portrait of a decaying Thailand of abandoned houses, ramshackle restaurants and flotsam ebbing to and fro on the beaches. Plot complicates arise later when the Yakuza boss (played by director Takashi Miike) shows up; and Asano must fend off Laila's jerk boyfriend. Pleasant.

 
September 25/03                                                                         More in weblog archive
 
Seen yesterday at the Film Festival
A Tale of Two Sisters and a lot of cheap shocks
A TALE OF TWO SISTERS
- A Korean psychothriller about two sisters who return to the house ruled by a stepmother and their distant, unconnected father, a house that has ... haunting things going on. This is a film that never allows the audience to be centered. Seemingly right from the start we are thrown into a previous conflict between the sisters and the neurotic stepmother without reference. None of the characters are allowed to build any sympathy as they throw themselves into the conflict right away. Although meant to be a film where we pick together the clues and the fragments of background throughout, the perspective is thrown about so wildly (interspersed with cliched shocker bits you will recognize from Ringu, The Others, and others in the psychothriller genre) it is too disorienting by half. By the midway point the 'revelations' and twists and turns of reality (who is dreaming or imagining what?) are churned out. I no longer cared about anything beyond my bladder.

PLAN COLOMBIA: CASHING IN ON THE DRUG WAR FAILURE - A 60 minute documentary that is a whirlwind debunking of America's war on drugs in Colombia that coincides with a brutal civil war by the makers of Hidden Wars of Desert Storm. Too pat for anyone who has read about U.S. involvement in Colombia but probably an eye-opener for those who occasionally hear about the odd massacre or bombing in the region. The makers take aim at the defoliation project (U.S. 'contractors' spraying Monsanto Roundup Ultra over coca leaf crops with hints of Agent Orange-like effects for those being sprayed), the economics of the drug war (none of the drug war efforts coming out ahead in cost-benefit compared to treating drug addiction as a disease), how international agro business easily puts farmers out of business so they have no alternative than to grow coca, to the collusion of U.S. 'School of the Americas' training for both the Colombian military and the paramilitary groups, and the corruption of officials. In only 60 minutes you can't expect anything really deep here. There was also nothing critical said against the FARC who themselves cultivate coca and have been implicated in atrocities. It was basically Frontline.

 
September 25/03                                                                         More in weblog archive
 
Film Festival opens today, yay!
I went through the schedule again last night and there is only one day when I don't think I will be seeing a film. I intend to see everything I can.

 

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