April
26,
2005
What a long strange trip it has been...
It was never acknowledged
on MCN or here, but Happy Passover to my fellow Jews...
Of course, you are
aware of the Ten Plagues mentioned in the Passover service;
1. Blood
2. Frogs
3. Vermin
4. Beasts
5. Cattle Disease
6. Boils
7. Hail
8. Locusts
9. Darkness
10. Slaying of First Born
And the Hollywood
version;
1. Money
2. Actors Who Think They Can Open Movies Because They Were In One Hit
3. Representatives Who Want Producing Credits For Not Doing Anything
4. Blondes
5. Increasing Marketing Costs
6. Wrinkles
7. Internet Piracy
8. Reality TV Producers
9. Bad Opening Weekend
10. Another Production Chief Fired
The festival of
Ebert lights was interrupted a bit by the passing over. Unfortunately,
I missed one of the most prized films from Sundance this year, Me,
You & Everyone We Know, by Miranda July. The mere fact
that the film was in the festival, a couple months before it is released
into theaters, tells you that not everything at The Overlooked Film
Festival is overlooked anymore. Some films have not been looked at all.
Roger Ebert's
little festival that could just completed its seventh year of showing
films that aren't just overlooked, but also formats (70mm, Todd A-O
Vision, etc) and forms (silents, intelligent children's films, musicals,
Bollywood). It's my fifth year in attendance and I can attest that the
event has reached a comfortable maturity. This year, guests from Mario
van Peebles to Jean Firstenberg to Jason Patric to
Jon Sehring to Jason Scott Lee turned up (among many others)
in the Land of the Steak & Shake. I'm also happy to report that
Roger has returned to the habit of late night burger imbibing, taking
over a section of Steak & Shake each night of the festival. And
while stud boys Jason & Mario got some attention, it was The Mighty
E who drew the most demand for autographs and photos.
Murderball
rolled into town and before the opening night film, Jacques Tati's
Playtime, ended, Mark Zupan had walked/rolled out of the
film on his way to check out the Champaign nightlife. But that is part
of what is so much fun about this festival. Ebert pushes the audience
and, every once in a while, they push back. Of course, what it really,
really special is that we get to see a movie like Playtime on
a giant screen with great projection and sound. If one person mentioned
how they couldn't connect with Tati's vision via the DVD but finally
got it seeing it on screen, there were 100.
Surprisingly, the
Tati experience kind of reoccurred at the Passover seder, where childhood
development "genius" (according to MacArthur Foundation, which
gave her a genius grant) Vivian Paley and I chatted about whether
the idea of using blocks, which we so associate with childhood, is not
a lot like adult life lived happily. When do we get so caught up in
the universal angst that we can't see how simple the blocks of our lives
are... how many cool things we can build... how easily we can start
all over again with just a little bravery and imagination?
In Playtime,
Tati created his own odd vision, maximized. And it isn't for everyone.
But why should everything be for everyone? When something achieves universality
and quality at once, it is the rarest of occasions. We must look for
other standards in our artistic demands.
Paley and I later
talked about the internet... and her steadfast choice to remain disinterested
until the end. In her 70's, she still writes her books in longhand on
pads. And she is no less the genius. And each time we face someone who
is a retro-lutionary we must decide... are they rebelling against the
modern or simply embracing the power of what works so well for them?
You don't much hear about the courage to remain the same. But why not?
What did the Urbana
audience embrace more dramatically, the two pre-release films at the
festival or the Lon Chaney version of The Phantom Of The Opera
with a live performance by The Alloy Orchestra?
I'm feeling as ancient
as The Phantom these days... yet, just as spry. I'm, glad to be back
in the saddle. Thanks for putting up with the traveling irregularity.
As the week continues,
I'll clue you into a couple of great books I read over the last two
weeks, I'll look at more Tribeca movies, the summer starts with XX2
and The Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy and who knows what else?!?!?
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