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As privileged as I am to attend the fest with
accreditation, there's still a tremendous buzz felt when seeing public
screenings, with a wild, friendly and exuberant audience that's rarely matched
with the press and industry crowd. After the somber screening of the Wang film,
I left the second in the series and managed to get into the final screening of
Lars and the Real Girl. Despite having to sit mere feet away from the
giant screen at the newly christened "Scotiabank Theatre", it was a wonderful
showing, with the packed crowd really rooting for this little film that's
generating much deserved applause.
Similarly, the Midnight Madness crowd
was in truly great form, as the onslaught of punches, kicks and neck breaks
elicited appropriate shouts in all the right places. Wilson Yip made the trip,
and Donnie Yen provided a very eloquent email that was read off the screen of a
notebook computer. Colin and Wilson even traded a few jabs as they acted out
Donnie's description of traditional action film moves, making for a
particularly notable series of photos included to the right. |
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A Thousand Years of Good
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Wayne Wang returns with this
quiet, slow paced tale of a Chinese man who moves to the West to live with his
daughter. As he adjusts to life in North America, struggling with his English,
he befriends a local woman, and they meet daily on a park bench to discuss
their families in their broken dialects. Meanwhile, his daughter finds it
difficult to adjust to having a parent back in her life, watching her every
move, causing inevitable tension.
Other than Henry O's somber yet
powerful performance, the rest of the film feels forced and quite tedious. Soap
operatic and tedious, there is little to distinguish the film from a slew of
other equally boring takes on the same type of father-daughter dynamic. Most of
the characters lack dimension, and the token white-guy boyfriend is
particularly ridiculous. It's a boring film without the necessary spark of
originality required to be captivating for its running length. |
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Directed by: Wayne
Wang
Grade:
C- |
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Lars and the Real
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A feel good, quirky-as-hell,
high-concept comedy offering at this year's fest, one that's sure to please a
wide audience. The conceit is simple while unique - a compulsively shy man,
Lars, presents his mail order sex doll (the ironically dubbed titular "real"
girl) as his girlfriend to his brother, sister-in-law, and small community of
friends and co-workers.
This is no Weekend at Bernies or fetish
tale, but instead a mechanism to bring Lars out of his shell, finding love and
communication with an inanimate companion where he has failed with all the
other people in his life.
Gosling's quiet performance keeps the film at
a slow simmer, suiting the mood of the film nicely. There's never a grab for a
cheap laugh or an obvious ploy - the film treats the situation as genuine as
Lars treats his bride, with the humour and warmth earned from the dynamics of
the characters and their reactions to Lars. |
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Directed by: Craig
Gillespie
Grade:
A- |
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Rebellion: The Litvinenko
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With the end of the cold war,
spy-on-spy intrigue has taken a back burner in our popular consciousness. When
a former KGB officer was found in a London hospital, dying from what turned out
to be poisoning due to Polonium exposure, the international media went into a
tizzy covering the event.
I had assumed that the poisoning would be the
starting point for this doc, but I was pleasantly shocked to find out that in
fact it's the end of the doc. The titular "case" is not speaking to the
(ongoing) investigation of his assassination; it's in fact the case that
Litvinenko makes for the manipulation of the Russian citizenry by Putin and his
ex-KGB colleagues to push into Chechnya. Most damaging, he provides what he
considers to be incontrovertible proof that Putin and his allies were behind a
series of bombings in Moscow, attacks blamed on Chechen separatists but in fact
(it's argued) perpetuated in order to drive the country to war.
The
documentary ties these charges to the rise of Putin from KGB leader to
president of post-Communist Russia. The trail of bodies doesn't end with
Litvinenko's - a number of the interviewees, including journalists and
scholars, are killed sometime after they give interviews to the filmmakers.
This is a complex story, chillingly but unflinchingly (and bravely)
told. It's a powerful document to the corruptive influence of power and the
ability of a nation to manipulate its citizenry effectively when the media is
brought under its thumb. Astonishingly stark, this is a doc that's not to be
missed. |
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Directed by: Andrei
Nekrasov
Grade:
A- |
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Flash Point |
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Donnie Yen's latest film
incorporates his newest fighting fetish, the so-called "Ultimate" style. A
combination of boxing, kickboxing, Asian martial arts and street-level
shit-kickings, this makes for some tremendous fighting moments. Choreographed
by Yen himself, the fight scenes are brutal, kinetic and compelling, upping the
ante from his previous films and creating some genuine remarkable sequences.
What elevates the film from just being a boxing mashup is that Yip has
coaxed some fine performances from his actors, and presented a plot that is far
more elegant than the usual crap that falls under this genre. Sure, it's
another fucked-up cop movie, but the hyperbole is put on hold, and there are
genuine emotions running through the tale.
This is action porn where
you don't need to fast forward to the money shots, a well constructed movie
with some tremendous action sequences and powerful performances. |
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Directed by: Wilson
Yip
Grade: A |
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