Wednesday, September 15, 2010

The film industry needs more art, not less


The following piece appeared on Dec 4 last year in the sadly now defunct newmatilda.


It's dead easy to say we should make commercial films that large audiences like, but it's much harder to actually pull it off, writes Lynden Barber


The election of the colourful veteran producer Anthony Ginnane as the president of the influential Screen Producers Association of Australia (SPAA) just over a year ago promised to produce fireworks. And thus far he’s been happy to step up and light the fuses.


As a studio guest with Ginnane on Radio National’s Australia Talks last week, I was amazed to hear him listing the box office figures for past hits like Crocodile Dundee and Happy Feet before declaring that "here we are giving T-shirts these days to Australian producers whose films make a million dollars. They should be lined up and shot."


I assumed I misheard him: no representative of a peak film and TV producers’ organisation would suggest on national radio that some of his own members be lined up and executed for the crime of earning only $1 million at the box office — surely?


This week I downloaded the broadcast and listened again. There it was, clear as day: "They should be lined up and shot."


A drum roll and blindfold please for producers Melanie Coombs (Mary and Max, domestic box office earnings $1.4 million), John Maynard and Rebecca Williamson (Balibo, $1.3 million), and Emile Sherman, Steve Jacobs and Anna-Maria Monticelli (Disgrace, $1.1 million). One last cigarette, folks?


For all the attention-grabbing hyperbole, though, Ginnane is right that these films should have attracted much bigger audiences and box office figures. Unlike the SPAA executioner, however, I don’t think it’s necessarily the producers’ fault. These were all strong films.


The problem for our film producers — as opposed to those working in the relatively stable area of local TV — is that the industry is in deep crisis. Sure, the producers have been saying that for a few years now. But if they were right then, they’re even more so now.


Despite this year’s overall increase in domestic box office for local films, particularly Mao’s Last Dancer (last seen heading towards local earnings of $15 million), the marketplace for independent cinema, which includes most of what Australia produces, has collapsed around the globe. In the US, where many specialist-release production companies have recently shut their doors, producers have been squealing about the death of the old distribution and marketing model that has sustained the indie scene since the commercial breakthrough of Sex, Lies and Videotape in 1989.


Everyone in the industry knows this is partly due to the global financial crisis — which pricked the bubble of overproduction caused by the influx of "funny money" from Wall Street for over a decade. What no-one really knows is whether the sector will eventually rally. My gut feeling is that it won’t. We’re undergoing a revolution in digital multimedia that has already upset all the old certainties about film production and audiences — and we will likely see more significant changes yet.


Ginnane’s solution to this industry crisis is clear. In his SPAA opening address he said that "we need to resolve once and for all the 40 year push/pull between art and commerce. Industry and government need to accept that this is a business, not a culture fest."


Trouble is that he is implying something which is blatantly untrue. Australian film funding support has long been mainly commercially driven — starting with the 10BA tax break system that endured for most of the 1980s. It continued with the federal government’s Film Finance Corporation (FFC), which lasted from the late 80s until about 18 months ago (when it was replaced by new agency Screen Australia and a producer’s tax offset of 40 per cent). FFC production funding was triggered when a project reached a minimum level of pre-sales from mostly private sources.


It is important to recognise that many of the failures of the local industry have been the result of commercial misjudgments — not only by the federal and state funding agencies, but also by private investors, distributors and filmmakers.


The recent over-supply of drab and worthy dramas that Ginnane rightly criticises was partly a market response to the success of Lantana — which showed that darker adult drama could be popular. Same goes for the disastrous string of ocker comedy flops that followed The Castle. These supposedly "more commercial" films bombed.


It’s dead easy to say we should make commercial films that large audiences like, but it’s much harder to actually pull it off.


In my mind, one obvious solution to the problem is to divert at least some federal funding away from feature film production to television drama (where, thanks to the massive success of Underbelly, we know there’s a huge potential local audience) and to new digital channels.


Would this spell death for quality cinema? Not exactly. Much of the adult audience has decamped to the small screen, which LCD, home cinema and digital technology has brought much closer to the cinema experience. US cable television drama is basking in a glorious golden period. Series such as Mad Men, The Wire and The Sopranos are sucking up the audience across a diverse range of viewing platforms — free-to-air, DVD, pay TV and illegal downloads. The same platforms provide cheaper and easier access to art cinema. There is no longer any need to physically visit the cinema — which isn’t cheap at around $16 a pop.


I was heartened to see Ginnane say in his SPAA address that "of course there is a place and a role for government to fund culture (including cinema)," adding that "it should be separate from and funded and judged quite differently to the sustainable commercial industry we need to create."


Next, however, he needs to tell us how this support might be delivered.

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Australia just loves that old "Asian invasion" narrative


At the weekend
The Australian published my piece on the race politics of the hit local movie Tomorrow When The War Began, about an unambiguously Asian invasion of Australia, placing it in the context of an "Asian invasion" narrative that goes back at least 100 years.

As the story, I hope, makes clear, there's little doubt that the film's writer-director Stuart Beattie, and John Marsden, who wrote the "young adult" novel from which it's adapted, can not be accused of deliberate racism. But to go from that to assuming the film has no political or racial overtones, as many of its fans like to think, is in my view naive.

Extract:
"Marsden was sufficiently sensitive to the issue to avoid naming the invading nation in the book and its sequels, though he makes it clear they are from a neighbouring country (and it's unlikely anyone concluded this meant New Zealand, Papua New Guinea or Solomon Islands). He has praised the adaptation and called Beattie's decision to go with Asian faces as "gutsy", contradicting a bizarre comment by the film's executive producer, Christopher Mapp, that the invading army "is definitely not specifically Asian at all".

"Asian-Australian filmmaker and former Young Australian of the Year Khoa Do says the decision to make the invaders Asian is "unfortunate", especially given Marsden's decision to avoid identifying them in the novel. While he doesn't think the filmmakers' intentions are racist, he worries the film has "the potential to foster racism against future Asian-Australians", especially given the popularity of the film and book. He says he has worked often with high school-aged children and is aware how easily racism can be stirred up in that environment..."

Monday, September 6, 2010

John Updike's advice to critics


I just came across "The case for critiquing the critics" by Jane Sullivan, published in The Age, May 21, 2010, and liked the following - which I'm republishing as much for my future benefit as anyone else's.

The advice is aimed at book reviewers but applies to any other form of criticism you care to mention.


"John Updike. In 1975, writing about his reviewing experience, he included this rigorous but generous advice: 'Do not accept for review a book you are predisposed to dislike, or committed by friendship to like. Do not imagine yourself a caretaker of any tradition, an enforcer of any party standards, a warrior in any ideological battle, a corrections officer of any kind.

"'Never, never . . . try to put the author 'in his place', making of him a pawn in a contest with other reviewers. Review the book, not the reputation. Submit to whatever spell, weak or strong, is being cast. Better to praise and share than blame and ban.


"The communion between reviewer and his public is based upon the presumption of certain possible joys of reading, and all our discriminations should curve toward that end.'"


Peter Weir's latest - the word is good


A.O. Scott, of the New York Times, on Peter Weir's The Way Back, which has just premiered at the Telluride Filmfest in Colorado :

"The Australian director Peter Weir...has frequently shown a reverence for the beauties and terrors of nature, going back to early films like “The Last Wave” and “Picnic at Hanging Rock,” in which the topography of his native country assumes a haunting, even demonic presence. The drama of human beings confronting the elemental power of nature figures in later work like “The Mosquito Coast” and “Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World,” and also in his latest movie, “The Way Back.”



"Compared to (Danny) Boyle’s, Mr. Weir’s style is stately, almost classical, and the astonishing story he has to tell in the new movie — about a group of men who escaped from a Soviet Labor camp in 1941 and walked from Siberia to India — has an old-fashioned gravity and grandeur. There are fine performances from Ed Harris, Sioarse Ronan and Jim Sturgess as Januzs, the Polish prisoner who leads the trek toward freedom, and breathtaking images of tundra, desert forest and grassland."