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Tribeca Film Festival
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Has it really only been five years since the Tribeca Film Festival first began in response to the post-9/11 decrease in downtown arts-related activity? Whether its the street cred of founding fathers like Robert DeNiro or the high quality of premiers screened at the festival or just the paucity of other high-profile venues for an avid movie-going public, 2006 looks to be a huge year for the festival. Theyve expanded their screenings almost as far uptown as 14th Street in order to accommodate the high demand and the 150+ films (not counting the shorts, the panels, the retrospectives, and enough other features to give even the hardened moviegoer a filmgasm). One of the nicest features of the festival is the way that it really celebrates the New York spirit, with Midnight appeals to the crazed film students of the many universities right up there with Family Films for whatever type of family unit youve got. Another bonus is the way that Tribeca stays true to its roots, holding separate competitions for both NY and International films (divided once more into Narrative and Documentary). As if all those films werent enough, this NY-grown festival also hosts a Discovery section, which aims to give new directors, controversial subjects, or experimental formats a welcoming audience, along with a Spotlight section for the more established or star-studded features. The staff operating the festival also goes above and beyond making the festival navigable: their guide (available online at http://www.tribecafilmfestival.org, under Films and Events) includes a MyFest selection of other films of interest once youve found the ones that sound interesting. The catch, of course, is that almost everything looks and sounds great, with the cinematic selections ranging from 9/11 documentaries to noir thrillers, and covering everything in-between. And of course, now you have me, as well. Ill be your friendly neighborhood cineaste, running up and down West Broadway in an attempt to cram in as much as I can while my press pass is still good. Though the best thing you can do is to just experiment with as many different flicks as you can, here are a few highlights that caught my eye and which you may have missed in all those tempting movie summaries.
In the opposite direction, Sheitan, a supposedly ultra-violent film from France, could be a viscerally stunning combination of their countrys notorious beauty and simplicity along with some notoriously bloody influences. Hows that for Asian fusion? Another blood-boiler is the imaginative Lunacy (Silenci), a film from the Czech Republic from a director known for pushing the visual envelope into animation, when necessary. Considering that this ones a philosophical horror film, the possibilities are endless. Lets come back to American shores with an American comeback: Lonely Hearts not only features one of my favorite actors, Jared Leto, alongside Salma Hayek as the well-known murderous 1940s couple, but has John Travolta and James Gandolfini hot on their trail. The time-period offers director Todd Robinson a lot of opportunity to shine, and he really couldnt ask for a better cast, and that makes this almost a surefire success.
It occurs to me that I could keep at this list, but dont miss the Bill Plympton-hosted Animated New York, the crazy musical documentaries, like Air Guitar Nation (yes, they do compete), or the mockumentaries, like Brothers of the Head (about glam/punk conjoined twins) and Pittsburgh (yet another opportunity for Jeff Goldblum to do self-parody, though he hardly needs to). On a personal note, try not to miss the star-driven performances of First Snow (Ive never seen a bad independent film with Guy Pearce in it) or Civic Duty (a chance for Peter Krause to show a wider range). And if youre looking for catchy premises: Five Fingers and The Free Will (Der Freie Wille) sound absolutely nuts. Looking back over all this, its clear to me that you dont need a list, so much as you just need lots and lots of time. Then again, if there were ever a time for the frenetic New Yorker to relax for a moment, or a need to sit back, relax, and enjoy the show, this is it. Grab your tickets now and be a part of the experience. Kiss Me Again William Tyler Smith is a strange person. As a writer, he explores the illogical emotion called love, watching a perfect relationship succumb to the lust of bigamy and the thrill of experimentation. But as a director, he keeps everything as logical as his protagonists demeanor: he talks a good game, but when it comes to exploring the exotic and the irrational, hes as scripted and solid as a Showtime special. Kiss Me Again is nothing special: its tame, and its safe, and its boring. One scene stands out, in which the married couple, looking for a way to spice their way out of a romantic rut, visits a house of couples to participate in some weird communal orgy. The whole scene runs like a carnival freak show, replete with weird angles, illusions, and a whole tray full of sex toys. This sequence is disturbing and excellent . . . and it doesnt fit the rest of the movie at all. Does Smith want to show us deviants or to does he want to peel off that stereotype, to show the normalcy beneath our sexual urges. Does he want to show us that maybe monogamy isnt for us, no matter how good we have it? I couldnt tell you. Kiss Me Again is a rough hodgepodge of scenes that dance around the edge of a touchy subject. The dance all too rarely gets erotic, and the dancers stay far from the flames of passion. Casting Darrell Hammond as the best friend is an act of desperation: yes, he makes Jeremy London look better (and hes a dead ringer for Brendan Frasier in looks only), but not that much better. By the end of the filmas the threesome gets more complicated, tangled in heartstringseverybody is in tears, but thats just a poor makeup job. Good news for the ASPCA, I guess: no hearts were harmed in the making of this film. Aaron Riccio is a freelance writer and film critic in New York. You can catch up with Aaron at his blogspot: http://thatsoundscool.blogspot.com Got a problem? Email us at filmmonthly@hotmail.com |