Friday, June 18, 2010

Academy Twin about to close - is there any point to a campaign?

This is terrible news for Sydney film lovers (see full media release below)

Initial reports from Palace, which operates the Academy Twin, suggest that audiences are healthy, which I'm glad to hear. The decision to close the cinema in nine days would appear to be entirely due to unrealistically high rental fees and renovation costs set by the owners, the Greek Orthodox Community of Sydney.

Some film lovers are talking about starting a campaign to "save the Academy Twin". I'm not convinced this has a chance, but if there's even the slimmest hope for something like this to work it has to be aimed at direct and/or indirect pressure on the building's owners.

Chances of the Sydney City Council bailing out the cinema are surely close to zero - the council already did this four years ago when the Chauvel, a few 100 yards up the road from the Academy Twin, was slated for closure after a rapid and disastrous drop in audiences. The council eventually concluded a deal to re-open the cinema with new operators, Palace. I can hardly see the council responding directly when Palace already owns two other cinema chains within the same strip of Oxford Street (the third being the four-screen Verona).

Still, the council is in charge of zoning applications and other legal requirements for public entertainment. Is there, I wonder, a way in which the council could exert pressure on the owners indirectly? Or do such thoughts amount to pissing in the wind? Just thinking aloud. All thoughts and suggestions welcome.


PALACE CINEMAS MEDIA RELEASE
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FINAL CURTAIN FOR ACADEMY TWIN CINEMA

With much regret, and considerable sadness and disappointment, Palace Cinemas regrettably announces the closure of the Academy Twin, one of Sydney’s original and most beloved two-screen arthouse cinemas.

Discussions over the future tenancy with the building’s owner, the Greek Orthodox Community of Sydney, have been ongoing over several years. Palace put several highly considered and dynamic proposals to the landlord to keep the Academy open, including plans for renovation and expansion, however the parties were unable to reach agreement.

Palace Cinemas Managing Director and founder Antonio Zeccola said “We’re devastated to be saying goodbye to the Academy. For over 30 years it has been one of Sydney’s most popular destinations for foreign language and arthouse cinema – it’s a genuine institution and a part of so many Sydneysiders’ movie memories.

"It is an incredible shame that we are unable to reach an agreement that would help keep the Academy open. We’d like to offer our sincere gratitude and thanks to all of the Academy’s patrons over the years, and also to the past and present staff.”


Palace will continue to cater to city and eastern suburbs patrons at the Verona and Chauvel Cinemas also on Oxford Street, where the company’s commitment to delivering sophisticated and high-quality entertainment and hospitality, in venues that offer the utmost in comfort and ambience is ensured.

The curtains will close at the Academy Twin for the final time on Sunday 27 June.

Sydney Morning Herald story here.

Dark Habits blogpost with interviews with key players here



Thursday, June 17, 2010

LOU: a superior Aussie coming of age film that could have been stronger still


Opening in limited release today is Australian writer-director Belinda Chayko's second feature Lou, about the relationship between an 11-year-old girl (the extraordinary Lily Bell-Tindley) living in sugar cane country and her Alzheimers-afflicted grandad (John Hurt).

Since writing this review I've been struck by the number of other reviewers who have praised the film while calling it "small". What does this really mean? I think I have the answer...


Extract:
"There’s a lesson here for local screenwriters. Lou is a lyrical film, beautifully crafted in many ways, that ultimately shies away from pushing its characters into the intense climax the audience is awaiting. It’s lovely to watch, yet with more script care this could have turned from a lovely film that will probably be seen by relatively few, to one that grabs viewers by the scruff of their necks and has them talking about it for days afterwards."

Go here for the full review.

Art films slow down as Hollywood speeds up


My story below on pacing in cinema and the popularity of slow-moving, meditative films among festival programmers and prize juries ran in The Australian in May 2007.

I'd forgotten all about it until watching films like Semih Kaplanoğlu's lyrical Berlin Golden Bear-winner Honey (pictured above) and Apitchatpong Weerasethakul's Cannes Palme d'Or-winning Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives at the 2010 Sydney Film Festival.

Adelaide Filmfest director Katrina Sedgwick's comments about the convergence of video art and cinematic sensibilities came back to me while I was watching the Weerasethakul, which struck me as closer to a series of gallery installations than a conventional narrative film.


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IF you think mainstream films have been becoming steadily faster paced, you’re not imagining it.


Some people get paid to measure this kind of thing. One of them is US film scholar David Bordwell, who has found that, whereas the average shot in US studio movies produced between the 1930s and ‘60s lasted between eight and 11 seconds, by 2000 it lasted for only three to six seconds. That’s a hell of a quickening in pace.


Have younger viewers become impatient with more traditionally paced narratives? Is it even possible to agree on what a slow movie is – regardless of one’s age? A highly film-literate colleague recently surprised me by declaring a dislike for the Oscar-winning German film, The Lives of Others, on the grounds it was supposedly too slow.


This had never occurred to me. I was outraged. Our disagreement illustrates two issues. Firstly, pace can be subjective – one person’s idea of an efficient piece of story-telling is another’s yawn-inducer.

The other is an implied judgmentalism. To call a film slow is often to imply that it’s boring. If a drama isn’t gripping you, then time appears to be passing more slowly – even though, on an objective level, the narrative and editing might be moving at an average rate.


Still, there are some films that everyone agrees are slow and one of them will be in cinemas from May 17 (2007). Into Great Silence is an award-winning, two and three quarter hour documentary that has already screened to great success on the film festival circuit.


Its subject is life in the isolated Grande Chartreuse monastery. Perched at the head of a spectacular French Alpine valley, it is home to monks belonging to the Carthusian order. Having taken vows of silence, they don’t speak except at prayer or outside the monastery grounds.


Director Philip Groening’s film has no voiceover. It simply records daily life as the monks prepare food, pray, plant vegetables, mend habits and shoes and push trolleys along cloisters, etc.


For some viewers, the film is akin to watching paint dry. Others will exclaim, “yes, but such beautiful paint!” For many interested in spirituality or simply looking for a brief respite from our overstimulated 21st century existence, the film offers a sense of profound, meditative calm; an opportunity to contemplate a simple lifestyle dramatically removed from our own. Best summarising its aesthetic is the remarkably astute advertising line: “A film to become a monastery, rather than depict one.”



Programming the film as artistic director of last year’s Sydney Film Festival I worried it would be a tough sell. In fact it became one of the earliest titles to sell out.


In retrospect that shouldn’t have been a surprise. If diners are turning to the Slow Food movement, conceived as a protest against the ubiquity of fast food, and some European towns are joining Cittaslow, a network aimed at encouraging slower lifestyles, why shouldn’t some film audiences react against the speeded-up aesthetic of Hollywood and modern life in general?


It’s notable that many of the directors being revered at major international film festival have made contemplative film-making their speciality. The list includes Taiwan’s Tsai Ming Liang (Goodbye Dragon Inn) and Hou Hsiao–hsien (Three Times), and China’s Jia Zhang-ke. The latter’s Still Life, set against the Three Gorges dam project, was the top prize winner at the most recent Venice and Adelaide film festivals and will screen this year at Sydney.


There’s also Iran’s Abbas Kiarostami (The Wind Will Carry Us), Hungary’s Bela Tarr (whose Satantango is more than seven hours long) and Turkey’s Nuri Bilge Ceylan, whose Climates screened in Melbourne Film Festival last year and is slated for Sydney in 2007.


Not that these directors’ aesthetic choices are entirely new – all to some degree owe debts to earlier film-makers such as France’s Robert Bresson, Denmark’s Carl Dreyer, Italy’s Michelangelo Antonioni and Russia’s Andrei Tarkovsky, many of whom shared a concern with matters spiritual.


Today’s contemplative directors are too diffuse to form a movement but they do tend to downplay narrative. Symbolism, mood and taciturn characters who convey meaning or emotion with a glance rather than pages of dialogue are often their stock in trade. Ditto their close attention to the staging and the arrangement of the visual elements within the frame.


These films demand to be seen on the big screen, not on TV, since they offer an immersive experience, where the viewer seems to be swallowed up by the screen. Visually they tend to be, at the least, interesting, and at their best, outstanding, viz. Ceylan’s Climates and its predecessor, Cannes Jury Prize-winner, Distant.


With Australia’s 2007 film festival season fast approaching – Sydney opens on June 8 followed by Melbourne and Brisbane, we can expect to find many examples of slow-moving work on display. It won’t be for everyone. But the likelihood is that some viewers will be entranced.


Katrina Sedgwick, director of the Adelaide Film Festival, which took place in February, feels that “audiences are very keen to be engaging with that kind of film-making, certainly in a festival context.” While more conventionally paced films tend to draw bigger audiences, these slower - and often more demanding – films are becoming more popular, she believes.


Sedgwick observes, “there’s a whole lot of conversation going on at the moment between the blurring of video art and film. Perhaps this is, in some ways, between the two.” She also notes that these filmmakers often come from undemocratic countries such as China and Iran, where political constraints force them to work in ways that are more subtle and metaphorical.


But do younger audiences, raised on the three second shot as the norm, find it possible to relate to such glacially moving work? Sedgwick thinks yes – some of them, at least. “They can absorb faster story-telling; that doesn’t mean they can’t deal with the slower stuff. Those who love the slower-paced films tend to be younger.” In any case, she adds, “any art that is challenging and complex is going to have a relatively limited audience. That doesn’t devalue the work.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

My awards for Sydney Film Festival 2010


In my final blogpost on the 2010 Sydney Film Festival over at SBS I announce my own awards including....

Best Q&A: Haitian director Raul Peck (Moloch Tropical) – an unusually smart, articulate guest whose CV includes a spell as his nation’s Minister for Culture.

Rudest guest: Four Lions’ writer-director Chris Morris responding to a question from festival director Clare Stewart he felt he’d already answered with a sarcasm so dipped in vitriol it made him look like a dick.

Most “yeeuch” inducing sex scene: Stellan Skarsgard’s ex-crim desultorily bonking his greasy landlady in Hans Petter Moland’s hilariously deadpan A Somewhat Gentle Man (Norway).

For more awards, go here.

For other views on the festival, see Matt Ravier's summary of the views and star ratings of various critics and film bloggers.

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Sydney Filmfest: why all the buzz?



In my penultimate SBS blogpost on Sydney Film Festival, I ask a very important question: why all the buzz?


Extract:

"In an ideal world, I would have not have suffered an energy-zapping cold all the way through the festival. I would have solved all programming clashes where films I badly wanted to see ran up against other must-sees.

"The State Theatre mezzanine would not have induced narcolepsy by trapping rising heat beneath the overhanging balcony of the Dress Circle. The Dendy Opera Quays would have more than two air-conditioning settings, normal and stifling. And cheapskate film sales agents would have shown respect for audiences by not subtitling films with white subtitles against a white background..."

Read on here:

Monday, June 14, 2010

Why Fela Kuti's Afrobeat has taken root around the globe


Up at The Australian is my feature on Melbourne's very fine and funky Afrobeat band, Public Opinion Afro Orchestra, whose recent debut CD, Do Anything Go Anywhere, has rightly been earning rave reviews.


Extract:

The template for Public Opinion is one that has become increasingly familiar in the Western world: the Afrobeat ensembles led by the charismatic singer Fela Kuti before his death in 1997. Although Kuti's music was released in the West during his lifetime (he was the first African musician to be signed by a big Western record company), it received strictly limited media attention in Australia and other Western countries.


"Afrobeat never crossed over to the more mainstream audience that enjoyed soul and funk, musical elements that Fela and his cohorts stirred into the broth along with Nigerian highlife music, jazz and angry, left-wing lyrics.


"Yet in the past few years Kuti-inspired Afrobeat bands have been popping up everywhere in the Western world, including the US, Canada, Britain, France and Germany. Given this, it was perhaps inevitable that Australia should also come up with a fine Afrobeat-style band of its own."


Band's website here

Note to self: must post my early 1980s interview with Kuti (pictured above), published in Melody Maker when he was visiting London.

Friday, June 11, 2010

Sydney Filmfest - SBS Blogpost 3 (Uncle Boonmee, Runaways)

My take on Cannes winner Uncle Boonmee who can Recall His Past Lives and rock flick The Runaways is now up at SBS Film.

Extract 1 (Boonmee):

"Set in rural eastern Thailand close to the Laos border, the film is arguably closer to a series of loosely-linked gallery installations that quietly drift into one another than a coherent narrative feature..."

Extract 2 (Runaways):

"I especially liked the film’s exploration of the paradoxical sexual politics surrounding the group. These proto-riot grrrrls were exploitatively set up as “jailbait” by a male.."

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Sydney Filmfest - SBS Blogpost 2

The second of my blog posts on Sydney Film Festival 2o10 is up at the SBS Film website - part of its extensive festival coverage, which includes reviews, clips and interviews.

Extract:
"This year’s marketing slogan is ‘Unleashed’, though ‘All About my Mother’ might have served more accurately – on Tuesday, at least.

"This was when two films about pent-up teenagers with overwhelming mother issues screened consecutively – Xavier Dolan’s Cannes multiple prize-winner I Killed My Mother (Canada), a fresh twist on the Rebel Without a Cause scenario, and Florin Serban’s competition entry, If I Want to Whistle, I Whistle (Romania).

"Both marked auspicious debut films for their directors..."

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Sydney Filmfest - SBS Blogpost 1


The first of my blogposts on Sydney Film Festival 2010 is up at SBS Online.

Extract:
"...many wish they only knew how to tell what’s getting a release so they could give them a miss. Tip: check the final credit in the small italic print beneath each film title in the printed program guide. This is the print source. If the listed company has a familiar ring such as Hopscotch, Icon, Transmission, Madman, Palace or Hoyts, then it is almost certainly slated for local release..."

(Image above from Symbol)

Friday, June 4, 2010

Vivid Live review - Marc Ribot & David Hidalgo

My review of Wednesday's David Hidalgo (Los Lobos) & Marc Ribot (ex-Tom Waits) concert at the Sydney Opera House is up at The Australian's website and in today's print copy.

Extract:
MUSIC: David Hidalgo and Marc Ribot. Opera Theatre, Sydney Opera House, June 2.

"BETWEEN them these two American guitarists have played on some classic albums: David Hidalgo with Los Lobos's, Marc Ribot on Tom Waits's Rain Dogs and 2007's wondrous Raising Sand by Robert Plant and Alison Krauss, among many others (his full credits are jaw-dropping).

Both are steeped in different sides of the sprawling entity that is Latin music, Hidalgo with his roots deep in Mexican and Tex-Mex (cross-border) stylings, Ribot's with Cuban dance music, as the name of his former band, Los Cubanos Postizos (The Prosthetic Cubans) clearly announced. Would they be able to stir together these diverse yet strongly related interests or would competing egos bring them undone?"

To find the answer to that, read on...

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Thailand's Cannes winner - how we're missing half its meaning


The awarding of the Cannes Palme d'Or last month to Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives represented an official welcoming into the Great Contemporary Directors club for the Thai poetic experimentalist, Apitchatpong Weerasethakul ("Joe" to his friends).

While agreeing there's something hypnotic, sensual and absolutely original about the director's films - at least, those I've seen, Tropical Malady and Syndromes and a Century - I've yet to find a really satisfactory critical explanation of what's going on in them.

Not, that is, beyond pretty obvious comments about their sheer unconventionality, including their eschewal of conventional narrative structure (the two titles above are structured as double-helix narratives or dyptichs).

Even some of the world's smartest and most perceptive English-language critics, such as the UK's Jonathan Romney, have seemed a bit lost in the past when it came to pulling the films apart.

Reviewers at this year's Cannes tended to praise Uncle Boonmee for with epithets like "crazy", "out there", "totally mad", et al, which definitely captures something but doesn't really get us very far at all.

Though I have yet to see the new film (it's screening in competition in the 2010 Sydney Film Festival, which opens tomorrow night), I suspect many of its subtleties will go over the heads of a western audience not steeped in the cultural mores of Thailand.


A good insight into the director's work comes in this recent BBC radio interview (downloadable here as a podcast) - especially the influence of Buddhist notions of reincarnation in his work, as well as his desire to create a dream-like experience rather than spin a story in the usual sense.

To be fair, these aspects of his filmmaking are not obscure and have already drawn comment from some western critics. But the following reader's comment on Thai English-language website New Mandala gives a keen sense of cultural nuances that we're completely missing in the west. That being the fact the film is not only set in his country's North-East region of Isaan (bordering Laos and Cambodia) but is acted in the local Lao language:

"...after more than two hundred years, the people in the Northeasthave retained a cultural identity that is Lao not Siamese/Central Thai," writes the reader under the pseudonym "stop the massacre".

"The recent Cannes winner, Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives, highlights the Lao identity of Isaan. The dialogue and narration of the movie is in the Lao language–and yes it must really irk Bangkok that of all Thai movies ever made, the one in Lao should win the Palme d’Or.

"Assimilation into Central Thai/Siamese culture is not going to happen anytime soon. And as long as culturally that region is distinct, those in Bangkok will always consider it as not-really-Thai, and as such, subtle and not-so-subtle measures will continue to keep that region out of the spheres of power."

Thanks to my friend Chris for sending me the link.