Breast. Nipple. Bum. Spotting all three has become commonplace in movies and on the stage. When the musical Hair opened in 1968, many were shocked by its nudity. Now that the show is returning to the Toronto stage, it's an added bonus.

But baring all can still be a risky career move. And it's riskiest on the big screen, where one's privates can be exposed to a potential audience of millions.

For men, considering going nude is not a huge issue, whereas for women, it's "a minefield," says Wyndham Wise, former editor of Take One magazine.

"If a man has a really good-looking body ... then he can get away with it," says Wise. Famous examples include Ewan McGregor's full frontal in The Pillow Book and George Clooney's full moon in Solaris.

Men often take their shirts off. But dropping their boxers is a rare sighting.

Partly it's because the association that rates films "tends to frown on penises," says David Poland, editor of MovieCityNews.com.

An R-rated film can show a penis but the shot has to be brief and the penis limp. "Certainly nobody can get anywhere near touching it," Poland says.

There's a double standard, says Richard Crouse, co-host of the local Rogers TV program Reel to Real. "When men appear nude it's almost like it's a brave move — he was willing to bare himself for the role — whereas when women do it, it's either almost expected or just used completely for titillation."

It comes with the territory in a sexist society, Wise says. "We're much more prepared to have a woman go naked than a guy go naked." Above all, movies are about money. Some men will be more likely to see a mediocre film if a certain actress appears in it naked, says Jeffrey Wells, columnist for Hollywood-elsewhere.com.

But does it help an actress's career? Film critics have mixed opinions.

"If you want to be a movie star, keep your clothes on," Poland says, arguing the illusion of nakedness is more appealing than the real thing. Raquel Welch never showed her breasts, but "she was sex personified."

Heather Graham was first known as a serious indie actress. But then she played the porn star Rollergirl in Boogie Nights. The 1997 film turned her into a sex icon and her roles have reflected that ever since, Poland says.

Her recent sitcom failed partly because "all they were selling was `come look at Heather Graham' and people have all seen Heather Graham ... having sex in every possible position on screen."

But staying clothed isn't always the best move either, Wise says. Nude scenes can sometimes help the careers of young actresses even if "they don't like to admit it."

Brigitte Bardot appeared nude in And God Created Woman in 1956. "She was able to build a career on that," Wise says.

Drew Barrymore appeared nude in several films including 1994's Bad Girls. She hasn't been pigeonholed because she's got more going for her than her body, Wise says.

A good nude scene should fit the role and be "organic to the film," Crouse says.

Wells points to the sex scene in Monster's Ball between Halle Berry and Billy Bob Thornton. "It certainly involves nudity, but when it's driven in a really compelling moving way ... it doesn't feel like a nude scene."

That's not how many saw the nude scene in Swordfish (2001), when, for no apparent reason, a sunbathing Berry lowers a book and reveals her breasts.

"It was demeaning," Crouse says. "It didn't belong in the story."

Berry herself later called the scene "gratuitous," but noted that it gave her the courage to tackle the love scene in Monster's Ball.

Once some actresses achieve a measure of success, they aren't as willing to show their birthday suits again. Rachel Weisz appeared topless in The Constant Gardener. Now that she's won an Oscar, "I doubt very much she'd ever go naked anywhere again," Wise says.

Older women who do nude scenes can make themselves stand out because it's so rare, Wells says. He praises the moment in Something's Gotta Give when Jack Nicholson walks in on a nude Diane Keaton. Keaton was "being honest about sexuality among people in their 40s and 50s," he says.

Sharon Stone, 48, has confirmed she'll be naked in the soon-to-be released Basic Instinct sequel. What will hurt Stone's career most is if the movie is bad.

However, actresses need to know if they go nude in a film, those images will be around for a long time.

For instance, for a fee you can join MrSkin.com and view thousands of movie stills featuring nude Hollywood actresses. Nicole Kidman, Penélope Cruz and Reese Witherspoon are all on the site. You would have a hard time finding nude shots of your favourite male stars on the site — but it's not difficult to find those elsewhere.

Condo Honours 1950s

`If you look at me with my slicked-back hair and glasses, everyone identifies me with that (vintage) look'

December 23, 2006

By Kathryn Kates

Special to The Toronto Star

Richard Crouse is the host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real and The 100 Best Movies You've Never Seen.

He's also the film critic for CTV's Canada AM and Newsnet and a pop culture/entertainment author, who is writing his seventh book. Three years ago, Crouse purchased his first home, an 800 square-foot, two-bedroom condo. When it came to decorating the place, which is located on the eighth floor of a 12-storey building near the Eaton Centre, the Liverpool, N.S. native's fascination with pop culture is evident throughout.

"My living room style looks like a 1950s' hotel lobby," says Crouse. "I didn't plan on it because I don't really have that much decorating sense, but that's how it turned out and I love it. This look suits me and suits the place.

"Once you walk in, it is not hard to imagine that I live here because of the '50s look. If you look at me with my slicked-back hair and my glasses, everyone identifies me with that '50s kind of look and it is certainly an era, in terms of music and film, that I'm a fan of. Although I think I'm very forward-looking in my image, I tend to be drawn to the 1950s-inspired design and the condo reflects that, I think."

When Crouse began his search for a condo, another unit in the building was the first place he saw. But he was encouraged to keep looking by his agent. He saw about 100 other offerings before being drawn back to the first building to check out another unit.

"It felt right and it was exactly the area I wanted to be in. I wanted to live downtown; I think it is important that people live downtown to keep a city vital and to stop it from turning into one of those big American cities that are ghost towns at night," he states.

Directly in front of the foyer is the kitchen that opens up into the living room that boasts floor-to-ceiling windows. To the left of the kitchen is the dining room. To the left of the foyer are two bedrooms with a shared ensuite in between.

The far room Crouse uses as a home office.

He plans to hire someone to repaint the place, but in the meantime, the walls are the colours chosen by the previous owners. All the rooms are dark beige, except the master bedroom and bathroom, which are painted a bright yellow. He hopes to have his bedroom painted a slate blue and will rely on a professional decorator to suggest other colours for the other rooms.

There is light-stained hardwood flooring throughout, except for the bathroom, where you will find grey ceramic tiles. The kitchen appliances are black, with light-stained cabinetry and black granite countertops.

Since he is a big fan of the late pop culture artist Andy Warhol, Crouse has a print called "Double Elvis" hanging in his bedroom – Crouse's pose on his sixth book – The 100 Best Movies You've Never Seen – the same title as his TV show, was inspired by Warhol's print.

Another Warhol of Marilyn Monroe is in the dining room, along with two large silver wood cabinets, featuring roll-top desk fronts that house thousands of DVDs Crouse has reviewed over the years. In fact, he says almost every drawer in his condo is filled with DVDs.

Crouse is a collector of clocks; he has more than 20, many displayed in his home office.

"I'm a bit weirdly excessive about clocks, as it turns out," admits the television personality. "I never thought I was, but my girlfriend points out that whenever we go shopping, I always end up looking at the clocks first."

The living room is Crouse's favourite room. He works from home, so it was important for him when he shuts his office door at the end of the day, to have a room to relax in, he says. He spent a lot of time and money to create a space he could comfortably lounge around in.

The living room furniture includes one nine-foot black, art deco-style, leather couch with rounded arms, a small loveseat with high arms and white stitching, a black leather Barcelona-style chair and a black leather stool with a white diamond shapes and brown wood legs.

Also in the room is a clear glass-top, kidney-shaped coffee table with chrome legs and a smaller frosted, mobile kidney-shaped table underneath on wheels. There is a small waist-high, black wood and chrome table with a clock face top, a dark brown-stained Asian influenced cabinet between the kitchen and living room. Artwork includes a poster of Crouse as a character from the television show Monster Warriors; it is framed in black wood.


The City

Compiled by Rob Roberts, National Post

Published: Tuesday, June 19, 2007


MY TORONTO: RICHARD CROUSE ( I )

ONE OF CROUSE'S VIEWS IS ON KING, 44 FLOORS UP

Richard Crouse, Canada's most recognizable film critic, lives his life in Toronto like it was a movie: hanging out with local characters on Mutual Street, gargoyle-watching off One King West and savouring Cajun at a curvaceous bar that once graced the Algonquin Hotel. The pompadour and specs-loving host spoke with Zosia Bielski:

Gritty redux

I moved to Toronto from Nova Scotia about 27 years ago. I rented an apartment that was $55 a month. It was an awful awful place. Weirdly now, I can see it from the home that I bought, 25 years after I ran screaming from that place. I live on Dalhousie Street, a tiny street just a couple blocks east of Church off Shuter.

There's a neighbourhood feel here. You have to go to the Mutual Street Diner, which is just at Mutual and Dundas. It's the kind of place where the waiters know exactly what you want before you sit down. The food's great and it's relatively cheap.

Invariably you run into people you've seen there all the time and so you end up sitting a little longer than you want to probably over that last cup of coffee.

Stinson vision

One of my favourite views, and it's one that I discovered relatively recently, it's at One King Street West. I was on the 44th floor of that building a little while ago shooting some interviews looking south and just slightly east through these panoramic windows. I saw details on buildings that I've walked past a thousand times, gargoyles and really interestingly carved details.

Dottie was here, maybe

My absolute hangout is Southern Accent restaurant on Markham Street, three doors down from Suspect [Video]. It's a Cajun restaurant.

They have two things that are probably the tastiest things I've ever tasted in my life: blackened lamb and piquant shrimp. It is the reason that food was created.

This place is really idiosyncratic looking. The bar came from the Algonquin Hotel in New York City. After the '30s, it was sold a number of times and then it ended up here, so there's a good chance Dorothy Parker sat at it.

Aside from hosting Reel to Real and The 100 Best Movies You've Never Seen, Crouse has covered Cannes and the Toronto film festivals and written six books on pop culture.

THE CITY

Compiled by Rob Roberts, National Post

Published: Wednesday, June 20, 2007

MY TORONTO: RICHARD CROUSE ( I I )

Film critic and Toronto local Richard Crouse remembers seeing Citizen Kane at the Bloor and signing up for his membership the day Suspect Video opened. He spoke to Zosia Bielski.

Rosebud on Bloor

Most of the truly great theatres are gone but if you go up to Mount Pleasant, the Regent is still a great single screen theatre. It's been in constant operation since 1927. The people that work there have worked there a very long time. They seem to really love movies and more importantly, really love the place that they work in. It always feels to me like when I go see something there that I'm stepping back in time just a little bit. I love the Bloor. I saw Repulsion there for the first time, I saw things like Citizen Kane on the big screen.

Critics' pick

The Varsity is a really good theatre. It's shifted its focus a little bit over the last couple years and turned itself into a place that doesn't just play the blockbusters. I particularly like auditorium #8 -- it seats 600 people. It does make me laugh going to press screenings sometimes because people laugh at arcane film references that filmmakers have put in. Or the other thing is, you often don't hear a great deal of laughter at the press screenings. What you do hear are people going, "That was very funny," and not actually laughing.

I'm #39

Suspect Video on Markham Street, bar none in the city has the widest variety of videos. I'm #39 in terms of their membership. I've been going there literally since the day they opened. Typically, the kind of people that go to Suspect are people looking for something more adventurous and something a little different. Clearly, you can tell it's run by people who know about movies. - Aside from hosting Reel to Real and The 100 Best Movies You've Never Seen, Crouse has covered Cannes and the To-ronto film f e s t ival and written six books on pop culture.


Thursday, February 07, 2008

A Night at Caren's with Gondry

Originally uploaded by 416style

I messed up previously laid plans when I was offered preview passes to Mos Def and Jack Black's new flick Be Kind Rewind. The clincher was the Q&A with director Michel Gondry. Gondry's well-known in film for directing The Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind but it's his unique style directing music videos for the White Stripes and Bjork that gets my attention. Bad news is I got to the screening (right on time) and all the seats were filled (yeah, apparently there's a disclaimer you're supposed to read) so my friends and I had to change course. We headed to Caren's Wine Bar across the street (158 Cumberland) since I'd heard they had some swish mac and cheese and a tasty fondue too.

We sunk into our seats upstairs and I noticed that Richard Crouse, the easily recognizable host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real, was seated near to us. Hmmm...I wonder who he's dining with in Yorkville. Sure enough it's Michel Gondry, having a glass of red before ducking into the theatre to begin a round of questioning.

I wanted to give him my two cents too, tell him that my photo of him is used in his wikipedia profile, but best we could do was "So you couldn't get into the movie either?" He seemed rushed and faked a laugh, but he seemed to be doing that a dinner with his guests too. Solemn and reserved; not at all what I'd expect. Shouldn't you be a people person as an accomplished director? Maybe not. This is the guy, after all, that developed what's now called "the bullet technique", made famous by The Matrix. Oh well, I guess he's a technical guy. I can appreciate that.

We missed our chance with him and we missed the Q&A, instead we sat at Caren's waiting forever for food and drinks to have overly formal staff bring us overly mediocre food. (And, hey, shouldn't you have a decent selection of wines if you want to call yourself a wine bar?)

Besides good company the night was a bust - but hey, I did get another movie pass, to try and get into the movie another time.

posted by sookie @ 23:17


So where's the Oscar party? TheStar.com - Oscars - So where's the Oscar party?

Without A-list bashes like the Vanity Fair fete, will stars just go home Sunday night?

February 22, 2008


Entertainment Reporter
When the Oscars are just a few days away, the speculation is usually about who is going to take home the gold statuette.

But this year the suspense is about where the glittery, celeb-laden parties are going to be. With the cancellation of several high-profile A-list events like the annual Vanity Fair bash due to the late resolution of the writers' strike, many stars are unsure where they'll be celebrating – or drowning their sorrows – after the telecast.

With all the uncertainty, one local movie critic thinks that it might lead to more of an old-school celebration.

"What might happen is the kind of thing that happened 20 years ago before things like Vanity Fair and everyone else decided that they had to throw a huge party, is that there were all these small intimate gatherings at restaurants that you needed to be invited to," says Richard Crouse, co-host of Reel To Real on Rogers Television.

"Like (legendary agent Irving) `Swifty' Lazar used to always have a party at Spago," adds Crouse. "So I bet you that's going to happen, with a lot of smaller, cooler parties happening."

The party saviour brigade might already be underway. According to Nikki Finke, who writes the influential Deadline Hollywood Daily blog, stars like George Clooney and Madonna are working on putting together last-minute bashes that could become the talk of Tinseltown on Monday.

Closer to home, Oscar uncertainty also had an effect on parties here. In years past, venues like The Drake and Gladstone hotels have held Oscar parties, but decided against it this year.

Traditionally, charities have also used the event as way to run Oscar-themed fundraisers.

Kacey Siskind, an event planner who volunteers on the board for youth anti-violence organization LOVE (Leave Out Violence Everywhere), says a venue was ready, sponsors lined up, and a local celebrity headliner on board, but had to pull the plug in early January when the Oscars were still up in the air.

"It was too risky, plus, you don't want to have a half-assed party," she says, adding they planned to show the telecast at the event and if the Academy Awards were cancelled, "it just would have been a useless party. We could have carried on and done some kind of gala evening, but really the point was an attempt at being similar to the real event."

Siskind says the group postponed the fundraiser but plan to hold an Oscar party next year, in the hopes of it becoming an annual event.

There are still some public parties around town to celebrate the Oscars. The Bloor Cinema has broadcast the Oscar telecast for many years and this year is no different, although some things are still up in the air.

"Actually, we are still confirming our host, so it's very dramatic," jokes Lisa Fender of the Bloor. "The person who's done it the last few years is stepping down, so we're still sorting that out. But it is a really good time. We usually have around 400 people, and some people dress up. Well, let's say the very brave ones show up in their ball gowns."

The Wolf & Firkin Pub on Elm St. has been hosting an Oscar party for the past four years.

"It's free to get in and we have a red carpet and we all dress up too," says bartender Christine Bubleit. "There's an Oscar pool and it is a lot of fun."

This year, the Canadian arm of the African Medical & Research Foundation (AMREF) is piggybacking onto the Firkin's party, although they have a little more invested in Sunday's telecast.

"AMREF is featured in War/Dance, a documentary about three children in Northern Uganda (see Philip Marchand's review on E5), where we have been very active in trying to help with the ongoing conflict there," says Amanda Moore of AMREF. "It's nominated in the Best Documentary category, so we just wanted to celebrate just how well the film has done."


Popcorn Panel: Eastern Promises

National Post

Published: Friday, September 28, 2007

First there was Siskel & Ebert. Then Ebert & Roeper. But what if you could have Siskel & Ebert & Roeper? Vive le difference, non? That's the idea behind the Popcorn Panel, the Post's weekly film throwdown.

This week's panel - Craig Courtice, a short filmmaker who isn't very tall

- Richard Crouse, host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real, Canada's longest-running movie review show. His Web site is www.richardcrouse.ca

- Sean Carrie, a University of Calgary law student and one-time voice-over star of Hong Kong cinema

This week's film Eastern Promises.

Craig: I find it puzzling that Eastern Promises won the audience choice award at TIFF this year. As Schwarzenegger would say, "it's got ahction und adventure und romance," and even full-frontal Viggo, but I would hardly call it a crowd-pleaser. And, unlike History of Violence, it really doesn't have much to say. What gives?

Richard: One American pundit suggested that Eastern Promises' win was about locals voting for the local boy, but I really think there's more to it. Once again, Cronenberg has delivered a film ripe with unforgettable moments -- the way Viggo's Russian mobster casually flicks his cigarette, the birthday party's incredible layout of food and yes, Mortensen's full frontal. It has a muscular story trimmed of all the fat, terrific performances and doesn't worry about a message. Do you care about the message in The Godfather or Goodfellas? People watch those movies because they are good stories well told. Eastern Promises is content to be a solid thriller and has no pretensions to being anything else.

Sean: There's something to be said for a ripping good narrative; it's hard to fault a film for lacking a message if it distracts you by other means. But it sounds, Craig, like your puzzlement with the TIFF audience reaction reflects an inability to decide whether Cronenberg turned your attentions away from the film's faults. I had the same reaction. There were a lot of (visual) aspects of Eastern Promises that I found satisfying: The fight scene, the ugly portrait of London and the luxe atmosphere of the Trans-Siberian club. I'm undecided as to whether the parts make a satisfying whole.

Craig: The Godfather had a few things to say about loyalty, and Goodfellas was about honour amongst thieves. They resonate because they take us into worlds we would never visit and present human truths. Eastern Promises transports us to Little Russia in London, but it was hard to relate to the characters. It's as if the entire thing was an excuse for that one big scene. A hell of a scene, but does that make it a hell of a movie?

Richard: I'm not sure what you were expecting from Eastern Promises. Aside from Viggo's taut bottom, the movie offers up examinations of masculine codes of honour, moral dilemmas and identity issues. The characters and their actions raised questions of motivation: How can a man who can coldly dismember a dead body also display gentleness? How do you know whom to trust? The film doesn't put forward easy answers, but speaks volumes on the subjects that appealed to you from The Godfather and Goodfellas.

Sean: Something that Eastern Promises does well is pry each character's mind away from their body. Perhaps the best example is Nikolai's gentleness and the long history of crime and punishment that's literally inscribed on his flesh. While the film doesn't explicitly address it, this separation of body and mind is a huge part of the immigrant experience. This separation also helps explore some questions of nature vs. nurture that Cronenberg dwelled on in A History of Violence.

Unpopped kernels: Eastern Promises

Craig: All right, we've tiptoed around the big scene in Eastern Promises long enough. It's set in a London bathhouse and features some fairly shocking nudity and violence. I have to say I think the one scene actually does make up for all of the film's faults. You might argue that the film plods along after the opening two scenes. But that plodding pace sets up the sauna scene so well. It really does take your breath away in a way that few fight sequences do. In fact I challenge you to shortlist scenes that live up to this one in terms of creativity and gall.

Richard: In terms of creativity and gall I'd have to choose a scene from A Clockwork Orange that still shocks today, 36 years after its original release. Stanley Kubrick used a handheld camera to shoot the film's savage Singing in the Rain rape scene. The choice of camera is inspired. The handheld provides intimacy as it switches from the victim's point of view to Alex de Large's (Malcolm McDowell) vantage point, putting the viewer right in the center of this horrible act. There's nothing clinical about the violence in this scene, and the effect is disorienting and terrifying. The irrational, cruel and ritualistic act is made even more perverse with the use of Singing in the Rain, a song that celebrates the optimism and bliss of life.

The scene took three days to shoot, longer than any other in the film, and was so difficult for the actress originally cast as Mrs. Alexander that she had to be replaced. The use of Singing in the Rain came up during rehearsals when Kubrick, experimenting to find an interesting way to present this material, asked McDowell if he could dance while intimidating the Alexanders. When McDowell started to sing Singing in the Rain - he claims it was the only song he knew all the words to, although he actually gets them wrong and repeats the same verse twice - Kubrick latched on to it right away. He bought the rights to the song for $10,000 and while the scene has become a classic, Gene Kelly never spoke to Kubrick again after the release of the film. 

Sean: An inspired challenge; I'm wracking my brains trying to produce something that isn't notable only for its shock value. The remarkable thing about the steambath scene in Eastern Promises is that, despite its throwing caution to the oncoming breeze, indelicacy-wise, it doesn't reek of gratuitousness as does, say, any scene in American Psycho (to pick a film at random) or even a lot of Cronenberg's own Crash. Perhaps because Eastern Promises is, overall, so reserved in its use of this kind of brazen scene its effect is to relieve tension (much as would a good steam bath, one assumes) rather than create it. By the time Nikolai dons his towel you want something to happen, not in a titillating or voyeuristic way, but more in a cathartic manner. Another famous scene that has the same effect, at least on me, is the Dennis Hopper/Isabella Rossellini rape scene in Blue Velvet, or maybe Chris Walken's Russian roulette death in The Deer Hunter. I'd venture that both of those certainly meet the creativity standard, as well.

Craig: Well done, gents. This one really made me think. Yet all I could come up with is a fight scene from television. Very compelling television, but television nonetheless. The final season of HBO's Deadwood was mostly banal speechifying, but like Eastern Promises that pace was on purpose because it set up one of the most shocking, gory fight sequences I've witnessed.

Tension has been mounting in camp between Swearingen, the old boss, and Hearst, the rich new guy from San Francisco. Finally, Al tells his henchman, Dan, to ready himself for battle. To prepare for the fight, Dan rubs grease all over his body. In Hearst's hotel room, the mining magnate instructs his hired muscle, Capt. Turner, to make a statement so that the rest of Deadwood gets the message. The two behemoths, both of whom have done their share of murder, approach each other. They wrestle, they kick, they punch, all in the muddy thoroughfare. Elbows are thrown, hair is pulled, carts are toppled. It appears like two grizzly bears grappling. The whole town gathers around. Al and Hearst watch dispassionately from their roosts. Capt. Turner gets the upper hand by taking a bite out of Dan's cheek. He grabs him from behind and chokes him.

Dan spits and struggles, but the Captain throws him down. He dunks his head in a puddle. Hearst gives him a nod. Al bows his head. It appears Dan is done for. But at the last second, Al's man throws the overconfident Captain off. He crawls off. The Capt., also exhausted, crawls after him. He grabs him from behind, turns him over and straddles him. Smash! Dan's head against a rock. The Captain gets his energy.

Smash! Again, but no! Dan puts his arm out and gets his fingers in his opponent's eye. He pokes for dear life, gouging until the eyeball falls right. The pain paralyzes Hearst's man. Screaming! Such screaming! Slowly, Dan rises. Looks around. Sees a log. Picks it up. Smash! He knocks the Captain down across the back. Panting. Panting. Dan looks right at Hearst, then at Al. Smash! Across the head. The Captain is done. Smash! All right, it's over. Smash! Dan walks away, not triumphant but defeated.

The fight obviously represents the change in power structure of the town, but also shows what kind of violence was necessary in order to win democracy in the North Dakota town. The so-called code of honour is shown to be a farce; Dan cheats with the grease, then "wins" by using tactics only a girl would use. The fight is a boiled-down version of the series; a no-holds barred dissection of how the west was really won.


FAT-CATTERY OR SMART-ASSERY?

National Post

Friday, July 13, 2007

Filmmaking is a collaborative art, so why isn't film reviewing? Each week in this space, experts, artists and paying movie customers come together to take apart a recent release. It's salty. It's full of hot air. It's The Popcorn Panel.

This week's panel:

- Craig Courtice, a short filmmaker who isn't very tall

- Richard Crouse, host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real, Canada's longest-running movie review show. His Web site is www.richardcrouse.ca

- Rachel Sklar, media editor at the Huffington Post (www.huffingtonpost.com/ media/the-news/eat-the-press). This week's subject Sicko

Craig: Let's put our political differences aside (especially you, Little Miss Huffington) and consider Michael Moore's filmmaking. I admit I skipped out on the big guy's last few films (though I did enjoy him in Team America). Bowling for Columbine and Fahrenheit 9/11 just seemed too stunty for me. But I figured health care was too near to my slightly enlarged heart (which also has a tiny hole in it) to miss Sicko. My diagnosis? Moore has some compelling stories here and some great dirt on the insurance industry. It's too bad he ended with another stunt.

Richard: I can't go along with your take on "the stunt" that ends the film. In the most provocative sequence in the film, Moore takes a group of 9/11 rescue workers, now suffering from respiratory illnesses, to Guantanamo Bay. From a boat in the bay, Moore bleats through a megaphone that they only want the same care offered to the "evil-doers" behind the imposing grey walls of the prison. It's striking, incendiary and a near-perfect Moore moment. When they are met with alarms instead of open arms, Moore and his guests continue on to Cuba where they are warmly received and given the care they need. It may be a stunt, but if so, it's a good one and ends the film on a deeply resonant note. Besides, a Michael Moore film without a stunt or two would be like an Oreo without the white gooey filling, or Madonna without the pointy cone bra. It could still exist but wouldn't be nearly as much fun.

Rachel: There's no denying that the Gitmo move is a stunt, but who cares? Moore is a damn good filmmaker, and that moment is a damn compelling bit of tape. The Gitmo bit is actually pretty short, and pretty incidental to the Cuba portion of the film. But stunt or not, it underscores this story, which is about how hard it is for a regular, insured American to receive the medical care he or she needs, and how the insurance companies are incentivized to deny as much treatment as possible to save money. If you thought that last sentence was boring, you'd be right, and that's why Moore is a genius --because he took an important yet potentially snoozy issue and brought it to life brilliantly and so skillfully, sneaking education to the viewer in the guise of entertainment. So, stunts? OK in my book.

Craig: Like I said, there's plenty of great stories in Sicko. Those stories stand up on their own. The role of the documentary filmmaker is to document what happens, not create what happens.

Outside of splicing and dicing film, though, I'm not sure Michael Moore is all that bright. He's clearly never studied any kind of economics text or he would understand the difference between socialized medicine and socialized police. Something called a free rider problem, if I remember correctly. Individual units of medical care can be purchased, individual units of protection cannot. Unwittingly, Moore also makes the case against government interference when he points out how Hillary Clinton was bought out. If the Republicans are corrupt and the Democrats are corrupt, why would you hand anything over to them? But, of course, the U.S. system is not a private system at all. Moore even has the 1971 footage of Richard Nixon announcing the National Health Strategy, proving that HMOs are in bed with the government. There's one thing about being a smartass; there's always someone with a smarter, bigger ass than yours. Even bigger than Michael Moore's.

Richard: Moore is no more a documentary filmmaker than Bill O'Reilly is a journalist, which is to say that both men break all the rules of their crafts, and in a way transcend the titles that media types like to hang around their necks. Moore, like O'Reilly, uses the facts to his advantage, and frankly I'm glad he does. We need a left-leaning voice like his to take on the 24-hour-a-day onslaught of right-wing outlets like O'Reilly's. Not that bright? That's pretty harsh, but then again I'm not aware of the economic principle you're talking about, so perhaps I'm not that bright, either. I would point out, however, that much like the individual units of medical care for sale in the Untied States, it's just as easy, probably easier, to hire a bodyguard to provide individual units of protection. Ask the beefy men who surround Paris Hilton everywhere she goes. They ain't working for free; they can't -- they have to pay for their health care.

Rachel: OK, I'm with Richard: Canada's health care system rocks. Yes, fine, wait times -- but like there aren't in the States? As someone who's logged hours in the emergency room on both sides of the border, I can personally attest to it. And Craig, it's a red herring to mutter darkly that politicians can't be trusted -- would you rather have your health care in the hands of an HMO? You saw that movie -- remember the baby with the 104-degree fever? The woman with cancer denied treatment because it was "experimental"? The guy whose brother was a perfect match for a kidney transplant -- but the operation was denied? They all died. You really think that's an improvement?

It's not, and you know it, and Moore knows it, and that's why he made this film. Make fun of Moore's ass all you want, but he did something great here. He put in the time, sourced all his facts and came away with something really important: A film that may just make a difference. And lucky you, you get to watch it happen from the right side of the border.


Unpopped kernels: More thoughts on Sicko

National Post

Published: Friday, July 13, 2007

Sicko: Unpopped kernels

Richard: Craig, I'm not sure I get your point about government interference when dealing with health care. I think the point that Michael Moore makes is that the whole system in the United States needs to be revamped, that the government has given control to the insurance companies who in turn have turned health care into a business more concerned with profits than the welfare of the sick. He may not be a fan of the Republicans or Democrats, but his larger point is that the last people who should be administering health care are the insurance companies.

No health care system is perfect. Anyone who has sat in an emergency room in Toronto or Vancouver for three hours to get five stitches can tell you that, but the point Moore makes is that at least we in Canada are offered medical attention regardless of our age, the state of our existing health or income level. With that in mind I wanted to kiss the ground when I left the theatre, happy to live in a country where, by our taxes at least, we look after each other when we need the help most.

Craig: This is the myth that folks seem to buy into. That our system takes care of people. But take the case of a man in his mid-30s with a lower back problem. He wakes up one day and loses feeling in his legs. He goes to his chiropractor who immediately sends him to the emergency room. He waits for hours next to a new mother with the same problem. The CAT scan comes back and the doctor tells the patient his disk is so herniated it's "juicy."

More waiting. Some interns give him a catheter test and poke a pin around his anus. They send him home with a prescription for Percocet and tell him to come back in five days. He goes to his appointment with a neurosurgeon five days later. The doctor unwinds a paper clip and asks the patient if he can tell if he's being poked with the sharp edge or the dull edge. The patient cannot. "You have cauda equina. You're going to need surgery right away," the surgeon says. "Go down to the ER and we'll get you on the table within the hour." Seven hours go by before they meet again in the operating room. All the beds in the ER ward were full, with moaning patients littering the halls so our lower back patient was put in the "calm room," reserved for mental patients, because it was the only room available. The anastesia kicks in...

The patient wakes up in the neurology unit, next to a man who has been shot seven times. When the morphine doesn't knock him out he sees nurses scrambling to get to more moaning patients. They dump filled urine bottles in the common toilet. When the patient makes it to the washroom the floor is covered in piss.

The patient is discharged after three days. He sees the surgeon twice more. Before he goes he finds out more about cauda equina, a rare disorder in which the bulging disk presses on the bottom of the spinal canal, which is not protected by the spinal cord. According to Wikipedia, "cauda equina syndrome is regarded as a medical emergency." It is supposed to be treated within 48 hours.

The first time he finds out from the surgeon that the reason he was not operated on immediately is because they didn't have enough beds for him and the new mother. "There are as many neurosurgeons in the Bay area as there are in all of Canada," the surgeon says. No rehabilitation program is given, except for a suggestion to try swimming. On the second visit the patient notices a letter from the government. It threatens suspension for the doctor because he is behind in his paperwork.

To this day that patient does not have full control over his bladder, nor does he have full feeling in his midsection. He recently went to RateMds.com and found the following post about his surgeon: "Very discourteous. Did not explain reason for operation. Was not aware of recent developments in field (as explained by other surgeons consulted). Apparently not up-to-date with modern practice methods."

This patient is me. I do not advocate the U.S. system, which is a bastardization of private health care, nor do I advocate the Canadian system, which is a bastardization of socialized medicine. What I do endorse are straight facts about both systems. Yes, the poor and downtrodden can get treated in Canada. Yes, there are horror stories of ordinary folks being turned down for medical care by bureaucratic insurance companies. But there are horror stories like mine, which would not occur in the U.S.

Here are some things to consider while you watch Sicko:

1) The same people who buy fire insurance and car insurance don't purchase health insurance. Why is that? Because they choose not to. They weigh the risk of serious injury versus the cost of insurance and they choose to go uncovered.

2) The U.S. government's National Health Strategy was implemented by Richard Nixon in 1971. Isn't that government health care? We shouldn't call the U.S. system private, just as we shouldn't call the Canadian system public. I mean how many private clinics do we have anyway?

3) Our friend from Windsor, Kyle, the common-law "boyfriend" of the woman who drives up to Canada for cancer treatment, calls our system "stress free." But how long can a system sustain itself if people from the U.S. come up here and defraud it. Who else is defrauding the system? At least Richard is honest when he says our taxes pay for all this. But what percentage will we pay to sustain those who abuse the system?

4) Che Guevera's daughter tells Moore the U.S. should do more for its people. Drugs are readily available and cheap when Moore visits. Besides completely flying in the face of the law of supply and demand, this just isn't true. In Isabel Vincent's report July 7, 2004 report from Moron, Cuba, she notes the local pharmacy hasn't stocked even Aspirin for at least a year. The other thing Moore and Guevera fail to mention is that two products of the capitalist system, Bill Gates and Warren Buffet, fund hundreds of billions of dollars' worth of the health care system for an entire continent.

Here is that article, by the way.  

Richard: I finally get why you found Sicko so objectionable, but I have to say for every gruesomely detailed story like yours, I can provide a positive one. People get sick. It's going to happen to all of us at some time in our lives, and the bottom line, and really the only point Moore is trying to make in Sicko, is that in the United States insurance companies are the ones making the decision whether or not you'll receive care. That doesn't happen here. It may take a bit longer to wind through the system, but I can be confident that if I become ill I don't have to worry that my insurance carrier is going to drop me or that the hospital is going to deny me treatment. You had a rough go of it, and your story is not pretty, but you did get care. In your post you say,"... there are horror stories like mine, which would not occur in the U.S." That's simply not true. This horror story wouldn't occur in the US if you have insurance, and even then there's no guarantee you'll be approved for care. In any case 47 million Americans don't have health insurance and wouldn't have gotten any care. None at all. Now that's a horror story.

Moore's films provoke people. He uses the language and tactics of the right wing to drive home his point. He's as subtle as a jackhammer, but the underlying truth to his film cannot be denied. The most powerful and wealthy country in the world comes in 39th on the WHO's list of world health care systems, and doesn't provide adequate medical attention for all its citizens. Societies are judged by the way they treat their sick, their elderly, their children. He simply shows us how American society has chosen to allow insurance companies make the call as to how people are looked after and those companies have decided that profits are more important than people. It's a call to arms to repair a system that is badly broken. Ours might not be perfect, your story supports that, but it provides peace of mind for me that my fellow Canadians, through their taxes are looking out for me, my neighbors and everyone from coast to coast. It's a grand concept but it is one that connects us and provides for us, all of us.


Should We Hand Polley a Tall Poppy?

National Post

Published: Friday, May 18, 2007

Filmmaking is a collaborative art, so why isn't film reviewing? Each week in this space, experts, artists and paying movie customers come together to take apart a recent release. It's salty. It's full of hot air. It's The Popcorn Panel.

The week's panel

- Craig Courtice, a short filmmaker who isn't very tall

- Richard Crouse, host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real, Canada's longest-running movie review show. His Web site is www.richardcrouse.ca

- Joe Belanger, a Montreal-based film critic who blogs at www.blacksheepreviews.blogspot.com

This week's subject Away from Her

CRAIG: You know the saying, "Don't shoot the messenger." Well, Away from Her has a poignant message, but Sarah Polley deserves to be shot -- metaphorically speaking, of course. I know, I know, it's a movie about Alzheimer's adapted from an Alice Munro story and directed by that cute, little Road to Avonlea girl. Obviously, it's bulletproof to critics. But this is some lousy filmmaking. The angles are all wrong. The details -- the horseshoes, the hockey game -- are all wrong. And when Polley gets a nice moment, she flubs it by cutting away too soon. I'm thinking specifically of the dance scene set to Neil Young's Harvest Moon. The perfect song, the perfect actors, and we get four or five seconds of it. I remember a clip of Krzysztof Kieslowski talking about editing a scene with Juliette Binoche in the Blue episode of his Three Colours trilogy. In the scene, Binoche dips a sugar cube in her coffee. She is contemplating her life. Kieslowski said the key to the scene was how long it took for the sugar cube to dissolve. Too early, say five seconds, and it wouldn't register that she was contemplative. Too long, 11 seconds, and the moment would be lost because the audience would find it self-indulgent. Kieslowki had his assistant go to the grocery store and buy different brands of sugar cubes and find the one that dissolved in exactly seven seconds. This is the difference between Polley, who, to be fair, is just a rookie, and a real pro.

RICHARD: Hey Craig, I have two questions for you. First:What the hell do Kieslowski's sugar cubes have to do with anything? Secondly: Have you lost your mind? Away from Her is a deeply touching movie that connects with the audience on a very intimate level. Polley doesn't spend time counting the number of seconds it takes for a sugar cube to dissolve; instead, she gracefully draws the viewer into a story about a married couple torn apart by illness. In a careful and straightforward way, she sets the scene and then lets the characters do their work. It's a nicely controlled directorial debut that could easily have veered into melodrama, but she avoids that pitfall and presents a story simply told that rings true. I failed to notice the alleged "lousy filmmaking" you mentioned because I was swept up by the beauty of the story. Polley isn't counting the emotions of the piece in seconds; she's too busy showing us the grand scope of a 45-year relationship in tatters.

JOSEPH: Ah, to go third and fall right in between each of your opposing views. I did find Away from Her to be subtle and graceful. I also found the filmmaking to be sadly flawed. What gives Away from Her its gentle beauty are the performances of the veteran leads. Still, I doubt Polley needed to coach actors like Julie Christie and Gordon Pinsent that much. Where she does succeed as a director is in setting a tone. The love that is slipping through the fingers of Fiona and Grant is fully rich and subsequently, all the more tragic to watch disappear. Only it isn't disappearing as much as it is changing. Polley allows their relationship to progress at a pace that gives the viewer the chance to see that and to understand why that change is necessary for both to find happiness. She should have spent some more time experimenting with the proverbial sugar cubes, mind you. She almost loses that flow on a number of occasions by awkwardly cutting back and forth in space and time between the Alzheimer's facility and a conversation between Grant and Marian (Olympia Dukakis). The scenes between the two fine actors are often cut too short to fully grasp their nature and purpose and they ultimately distract from the larger love story. The film does feel laboured and clunky at times, but I wouldn't go so far as to shoot the director, not even metaphorically. It is a very promising first feature. I mean, the girl's clearly got talent.

CRAIG: Does she have talent or does she have Atom Egoyan's art director (and, indeed, Egoyan as an executive producer), Guy Maddin's cinematographer, Pinsent, Christie and Dukakis for actors, Neil Young's music and a short story by Munro to work from? I posit even someone with Alzheimer's might be able to put together a decent picture with that much talent. I still think Away from Her has some moving moments and that Polley deserves credit for pulling all of these elements together. I just wish the media wouldn't fall all over themselves trying to anoint her as the next Egoyan. It's embarrassing. Then again, maybe I'm just ready for the second floor.

JOSEPH: Oh, Craig. When you first wanted to shoot Polley, albeit not literally, I let my shock and awe slide, but don't you think suggesting an Alzheimer's patient could accomplish what Polley has to be pushing it? The fact remains that all these talents lent their time to a new filmmaker whom they clearly must have faith in. While I agree that naming her Egoyan's successor is a premature exaggeration, I believe she is a still a talent, one that is fortunate enough to have solid connections and strong influences. I had the chance to attend a Q & A session with her. She was not nearly as morose as I expected she would be and came across as appreciative and humble. She knows that she has advantages over other upstart directors, but she is making every effort to ensure she doesn't squander this chance. She struck me as an artist interested in growth through experience. That being said, is this week's panel about Polley or her movie?

RICHARD: Do I detect the foul odour of Tall Poppy Syndrome in the air? Born and bred Canadian film success stories are few and far between, and in Away from Her, we have one. Audiences are relating to it, critics are applauding it -- so why the backlash? Healthy debate is always welcome, but this smacks of something else. It isn't a perfect film, but the use of words like "lousy" and the sarcastic implication that anyone could have made this movie given the right crew contains a snarkiness the movie simply doesn't deserve. Let's take a deep breath and enjoy the movie for what it is, a movingly made film that sensitively deals with Alzheimer's and the tragic toll it takes on families. Perhaps we should bask in its success instead of trying to debase it.

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Unpopped kernels: Oh that Sarah Polley

Craig Courtice, National Post

Published: Friday, June 01, 2007

In the May 18 Popcorn Panel I said, "Sarah Polley deserves to be shot." I also might have said something along the lines that even an Alzheimer patient would have been able to direct Away From Her, Polley's debut feature starring Gordon Pinsent and Julie Christie as a couple dealing with this horrible disease. Harsh!

My fellow panelist, the esteemed host of Rogers' Reel to Real, Richard Crouse, accused me of suffering from tall-poppy syndrome. He also asked me: "Have you lost your mind?"

Away From Her, you see, is the critics' darling. On the Web site RottenTomatoes.com its Fresh rating is 95%, which means that percentage of film scribes recommended it.

"The movie, [Sarah] Polley's feature dbut, is a small-scale triumph that could herald a great career," wrote The New Yorker's David Denby. The gushing doesn't stop there. "Certain people just have it," said no less than Sandra Bernhard about Polley to a reporter from Fashionweekdaily. com. "You either have it from the beginning or you never have it at all."

At the end of our discussion I was ready to defend myself against these charges of tall-poppyism, but I let Richard have the last word. Had we more space I would have written about The Trailer Park Boys or even The Sweet Hereafter, examples not only of superior filmmaking, but also films that created a buzz that translated into bums in the seats.

But I let it pass.

The next film we did for the panel was Waitress, another feature by a female director, Adrienne Shelley, who tragically won't be up-and-coming because she came and went, the victim of a brutal murder in her New York apartment. Waitress shined with wit, surprising choices and, of course, Andy Griffith.

Heartwarmingly, the film climbed up the charts, holding its own against big-budget fare such as 28 Weeks Later, even though it played on a third of the screens.

But if you looked just a few slots down, there was Away From Her. "Probably, the New York liberals reacting to Denby and The Times reviews," I thought.

This week our panel discussion centred around the William Friedkin-helmed Bug. I was surprised after watching it that it did as well as it did considering it was basically an art film. I guess it must have been folks figuring it was another Ashley Judd, hottie-in-peril story. We shall see.

But again, a few slots down, there was Away From Her. "Maybe, it's the new Amanda Bynes movie with the same title," I posited. I checked. Nope. It's that damn Sarah Polley. How can this be? Away From Her has been released on 256 screens.

Compare that to the newest Pirates of the Caribbean, which raided whole theatres and played on close to 4,400 screens. Or Bug at just over 1,500. Or even Waitress, which doubled Away From Her at 500. Despite being outplayed and out-budgeted, the story about an ageing couple in north Ontario has brought in US$2.7-million in its four weeks.

To give some context to this figure, let's take the case of The Sweet Hereafter. The film, about a small town dealing with the death-by-bus-crash of many of its school children, went on to garner director Atom Egoyan an Academy Award nomination for best director. The film, which also starred Polley as a sexually abused girl, went on to gross US$3.2-million in North America.

To recap: set in a small town, depressing subject matter. Yet Egoyan, the undisputed champion of our national cinema, will soon be surpassed by his protg. And that's before Polley receives any Oscar buzz.

The Sweet Hereafter is probably the best comparison, but take a look also at these notable achievements in Canadian box-office history. Denys Arcand's The Barbarian Invasions, another Oscar-nominee (for best foreign film) made US$3.4-million. Sunshine, the lavish film about a Hungarian family produced by Robert Lantos, brought in US$5-million. Even those lovable louts from Sunnyvale might not hold off Polley; Trailer Park Boys: The Movie made US$3.8-million last year.

"There is a persistent, well-entrenched perception that Canadian filmmakers are somehow genetically incapable of directing or producing crowd-pleasing, commercial features," wrote Take One's Wyndham Wise in 1998. "Of course, a major contributing factor to this misconception is that commercially successful Canadian films are so damn hard to identify, cleverly disguised as they mostly always are to appear as either American or European: the better the disguise, the more successful the film."

All of this is a bit tough to swallow for someone who genuinely dislikes Polley's public persona. I don't know the lady, but I am really sick of the Hollywood-loves-Polley-but-Polley-hates-Hollywood story our national media keeps trotting out. Maybe, this is a symptom of tall-poppy syndrome, I don't know. But even hating Polley hating Hollywood is getting tough.

Check out this nugget I read in Shinan Govani's column the other day. "In terms of the earnestness that people perceive in me," Polley said to cbc.ca, "that's completely my own doing. In the struggle to not create an image for myself and just be myself, I somehow actually created a totally false image of who I am. I've become this humourless nightmare in the press, and I am slightly bugged by that because I find it really irritating in other people."

You're right, Richard. I am losing my mind.

National Post

ccourtice@nationalpost.com


On Demrawkracy

National Post
Published: Friday, March 30, 2007

Filmmaking is a collaborative art, so why isn't film reviewing? Each week in this space, experts, artists and plain paying movie customers come together to take apart a recent release. It's salty. It's full of hot air. It's The Popcorn Panel.

- Craig Courtice, a short filmmaker who isn't very tall

- Matthew Pioro, Canadian representative at the 2002 Air Guitar World Championships

- Richard Crouse, host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real, Canada's longest running movie review show. He appears on Best! Movies! Ever! on Star TV every Wednesday at 8 p.m. His Web site is www.richardcrouse.ca

This week's subject: Air Guitar Nation

Craig: The filmmaker, Alexandra Lipsitz, managed a neat trick here: She took a subject that could easily be a mock doc and transcended it. C-Diddy and Bjorn Turoque are complex characters that made me wonder if irony has turned back on itself in this mass-media age? Because when nine-to-fivers dress up in their rawkingest outfit and wail away to their favourite guitar lick, it's no joke. I know it sounds ridiculous, but Air Guitar Nation made me question my own smart-assedness.

Matthew: The great thing about air guitar as it's practised at the Air Guitar World Championships and in countries with national championships is the way that it skirts earnestness and irony. The filmmakers did a good job of capturing this quality. Kriston Rucker, one of the executive producers, feels that, yes, you can simply treat air guitar as a joke, but things are much more interesting when you look at it seriously. An air guitarist can't help but be aware of the silliness of it all, but it's the most democratic route to feeling like a rock star. So, I'm happy with the way air guitar was portrayed. It always gets some small mention in the media, especially after the world championships, but the coverage is never very deep. A Canadian doc, Air Guitar in Oulu, which followed Andrew Buckles as he went to Finland in 2002 and tied for second, wasn't nearly as well executed as Air Guitar Nation. Air Guitar in Oulu didn't have a fraction of the music clearance that Air Guitar Nation did. What's air guitar without a lot of rock 'n' roll?

Richard: You can't stop the rock! You can take away the Flying Vs, the capos and whammy bars but, as we see in this movie, you can't take away people's desire to rawk out in front of a crowd. There's nothing ironic or smart-assed about it; it's simply a primal urge to strut your stuff. The excellently named Bjorn Turoque and his air guitar nemesis C-Diddy are rock stars in the purest sense -- they are out there having a great time, playing for large crowds, all the while unencumbered by actually having to play. It's brilliantly post-modern. Unlike a mutual fund that will eventually mature and start making money, these make-believe guitarists are taking full advantage of their arrested development by indulging in airborne Yngwie Malmsteen-esque rock 'n' roll fantasies.

Craig: So we all agree Air Guitar Nation wailed, but it occurs to me that one of the reasons it rawked is because the two main characters were camera whores. It's not like the interviewers had to go very deep to get these guys to open up. I am reminded of Kurt Vonnegut's book Bluebeard, in which the author mused about the loud, obnoxious people who danced on the tables at office parties. His theory was that because of mass media there are fewer and fewer storytellers, so the descendents of past storytellers have been displaced. Those who take up air guitar and karaoke as serious hobbies are those descendents, Vonnegut would argue. I think one of the reasons the film works is because it captures the sadness that comes when Diddy and Turoque realize that the World Championship of Air Guitar is as good as they're ever gonna get. This point is driven home further with the clips of C-Diddy back as David Jung selling pooper-scoopers.

Matthew: I think it's fair to call air guitarists storytellers. They create rock identities and perform them on stage and in front of media; it's all part of the rock 'n' roll game. In a sense, the air guitarists are more open and honest about the game than Mick Jagger or Lou Reed. The real rockers manage personas that they've maintained for so long they probably don't remember how they consciously cooled themselves up years ago. But, Craig's comment that these air guitarists represent the sad castoffs of a once proud storytelling tradition is to paint all air guitarists with the same brush. For some the practice is performance art, but for others it truly is a "tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing." That's the beauty of air guitar: It's an inclusive art for the high-minded and the hosers.

Richard: Well put, Matthew. Air guitar is democratic, inclusive of everyone who wants to get their rawk on. Not so sure about Craig's inference that air guitar represents the death of storytelling, though. I'll buy that Bjorn and Diddy are the same personalities who would dance on tables at office parties, but that is, of course, one of the personality traits crucial to any aspiring rock star. Find me a rock star who hasn't danced on a table and I'll show you a rock star with a secret stash of Christopher Cross tunes loaded onto his iPod. Bjorn and Diddy may be a little too wrapped up in themselves to be considered great oral traditionalists, but despite the odd subject matter they are still communicating in an open and honest way, which is the basis of all storytelling.

This calls for a Sparta Light

National Post
Friday, March 16, 2007

Quentin Tarantino has said the sign of a good film is that it makes you want to go home, eat some pie and talk about it. With that in mind, our Popcorn Panel features film buffs feuding in this space each week.

THIS WEEK'S PANEL

- Craig Courtice, a short filmmaker who isn't very tall

- Christopher Hutsul, an artist, writer and short filmmaker who also isn't very tall. You can see his work at www.hutsul.com

- Richard Crouse, host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real, Canada's longest-running movie review show. He appears on Best! Movies! Ever! on Star TV every Wednesday at 8 p.m. His Web site is www.richardcrouse.ca

This week's pie: Spanokopita. This week's subject 300

Craig: Listen, I'm just going to come out right now and say this --I'm 37. I try to stay on top of pop culture, but more and more I'm feeling like my tastes don't really mesh with those of the masses. I tried to get stoked for this film, but then I found out folks don't get stoked anymore, they get amped. Actually, for 10 minutes of 300 I actually wondered how they managed to pull off some of the shots. I was kinda jealous, even -- the only historical film I got to watch in school was Gandhi. Now they have this and Apocalypto.

But I soon realized I was just watching a two-hour advertisement for Sparta beer, and not the witty kind of suds ad, but the lame Labatt kind. Then I checked the box-office numbers and the audience response numbers and I wondered -- my schooling might not have been very cool, but at least I learned critical thinking.

Richard: I'm not sure what your expectations were for the movie, but if all Labatt's ads looked like 300 I might actually be convinced to drink the stuff. I didn't go to the movie expecting a history lesson or to expand my mind. I went expecting to let my eyeballs dance, and I wasn't disappointed. It's a fantastic-looking movie, like a neoclassical painting come to life: visually arresting, utterly unique and brutally beautiful. It's the film equivalent of a heavy metal concert. Like the soldiers it celebrates, it takes no prisoners.

Chris: What comes to life here isn't so much neoclassical painting as Frank Miller's drawings. As a comics guy, I was stunned by how literally the comic was translated to the big screen. The filmmakers even managed to animate colourist Lynn Varley's soupy, coppery skies. On one hand I was impressed by the deft mimicry -- on the other, it felt like deja vu, or the feeling you've seen these bloody, chiselled abs before. In the comics world, people have a lot of negative stuff to say about Miller (he can't draw, he can't write), but he once again proves himself to be the world's foremost purveyor of awesomeness.

Craig: It's funny, I'm reading David Mamet's Bambi vs. Godzilla right now, and in the first paragraph of the introduction he presages films such as 300 and their ilk: "The day of the dramatic script is ending. In its place we find a premise, upon which the various gags may be hung. These events, once but ornaments in an actual story, are now, fairly exclusively, the film's reason for being." I guess that Mamet guy won a Pulitzer for a reason. I mean, even fanboys like yourselves must admit the scene with the oracle was just a bit off putting in a "gee, porn has finally come to the multiplex" way. And since when did the Spartans invent Bowflex?

I'm just not sold on comic books --er, graphic novels --making great movies, because the artists are more interested in being cool and edgy than serving the almighty story.

Chris: I agree that 300 fell flat in those backroom politicking scenes. But in this case, I can excuse the lack of attention to what Craig calls the almighty story. Here, the names, symbols and imagery are borrowed from history merely to serve as a set of parameters for which to showcase meticulous art direction and bleeding-edge action choreography. The director was so successful in creating an alternate universe here that he sheds any responsibility to educate his audience. 300 takes place on another planet, possibly in the distant future. It's problematic to call this a historical movie, but it will look mighty fine in my sci-fistash.

Richard: Mamet shouldn't be so quick to throw stones. After all, he did write The Edge. I have to take issue with Craig's notion that 300 is a premise in search of a story. Contrary to movies like Wild Hogs, which really was just a sketchy idea supported by four big stars, 300 does have a story that is about honour, loyalty, disgrace and treachery supplemented with lots of ass-kicking. It's not complicated, but it is more than just a platform for the fight scenes.


Breaking new ground, yet not entering critics' hearts

Popcorn Panel
National Post
Friday, February 23, 2007

Quentin Tarantino has said the sign of a good film is that it makes you want to go home, eat some pie and talk about it. With that in mind, our Popcorn Panel features film buffs feuding in this space each week.

THIS WEEK'S PANEL

- Craig Courtice, a short filmmaker who isn't very tall

- Chris Knight, the Post's chief film critic and the inspiration behind the Popcorn Panel

- Richard Crouse, host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real, Canada's longest-running movie review show, which will host its 10th annual movie awards call-in special live from Toronto's Drake Hotel on Saturday night from8 to 9:30 p.m. This week's pie Stolen This week's subject Breaking and Entering

Craig: Breaking and Entering has the intertwining storylines of Babel, the humanizing of Muslims that was in United 93 and the mentally challenged child as in Notes on a Scandal. It stars Vera Farmiga, the actress who played a shrink in The Departed. And to top it off, it has a chase scene that's as good as the one in Casino Royale. Yet, somehow this brilliant picture slipped through the cracks. How else to explain a February release, no love from the Academy and mostly tepid reviews?

Chris: I loved this movie, although as a committed Anglophile I'm a sucker for anything set in London. I thought the February release here in Canada meant the studio had given up on Oscar dreams, but it did play in Los Angeles in December, which means it was eligible for nominations; it just didn't get any. Rick Groen, writing in the Globe and Mail, exemplified the critical response: He lauded the actors, enjoyed the dialogue and thought the scenes rang true, then damned "the stitching that binds them together" and doled out two and a half stars out of four. Most critics seem to feel it's a touch too tidy -- the film it's most often compared to is Crash, which isn't on Craig's list. Mind you, that had the Academy panting, and it made a star out of its screenwriter, Canada's Paul Haggis. But it was also set in L.A., a land Oscar voters know well.

Richard: I couldn't agree more with Mr. Groen. Breaking and Entering is a tease, a movie that promises much but delivers relatively little. Its multi-layered story is far too ambitious, taking on issues of immigration in the new England, the fragility of relationships and how a mother's love trumps all. I'd like to tell Mr. Minghella to dig his heels in, decide which one of the stories he'd like to tell and tell it. As it stands, he has cast the net way too wide and served up sloppy storytelling in the guise of "important" filmmaking.

In a strong performance, Jude Law tries to anchor the film while the various storylines swirl around him like garbage bags in a high wind. Which is a shame because, story aside, the individual elements -- the dialogue and acting -- work well enough, but, like Frankenstein, when they are all stitched together the end result is less than perfect.

Craig: Maybe I'm miscounting, but I can only come up with two, maybe three, storylines in B&E -- Law and his family, Law and Juliette Binoche and the son. This hardly counts as too ambitious, especially considering Babel and The Departed take on even more characters.

But back to Law, who Richard rightfully singled out for praise. It was exactly two years ago when Sean Penn defended Law as "one of our finest actors" after Oscar host Chris Rockmade a quip about Jude Law not being Tom Cruise. It's true, Law is an easy target with his pretty-boy looks and nanny-bonking, but it's also true that with this film and Closer, he's probably the best leading man in the movies right now, with Clive Owen and Daniel Craig close behind. What's with those Brits, Chris?

Chris: You could stock 15 years' worthof James Bond sequels with Craig (the new Sean Connery), Owen (the new Pierce Brosnan) and Law (the new Roger Moore). But Craig (our Craig, not Daniel Craig) is right; we can hardly blame Minghella for tapping into the zeitgeist of movies that are all about long-distance cause and effect. Remember 2005's critical darling Syriana and last year's Crash? Even the documentary nominee An Inconvenient Truth is all about connections. I like a movie that tries to engage me on a number of levels at once. I wonder what would have been the result had Clint Eastwood combined Flags of Our Fathers and Letters from Iwo Jima into one huge epic? Perhaps a bit more messy, but life's like that.

Richard: Perhaps I wasn't clear enough in my last posting. I do like movies that try and engage me on different levels, that strive to do something other than get from point A to point B in the most linear way possible. What I don't like are movies that can't seem to decide what they are. Breaking and Entering feels cobbled together to me, as though none of the stories are well developed enough to stand on their own.

Life is messy, which is exactly why I'd like some sense of order inmy movies. Law is the common thread that binds together all the plot points, and he does well, but imagine his performance if he wasn't stretched quite so much. Minghella and Law have worked together several times -- they're becoming the British Scorsese and De Niro of their generation -- and usually the combination of the two is interesting. Here, to me it feels forced.


Unpopped kernels: Unidentified Film Obliteration

We look at when a good film that mysteriously goes unnoticed by critics and film fans alike

National Post
Friday, February 23, 2007

THIS WEEK'S PANEL

- Craig Courtice, a short filmmaker who isn't very tall

- Chris Knight, the Post's chief film critic and the inspiration behind the Popcorn Panel

- Richard Crouse, host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real, Canada's longest-running movie review show, which will host its 10th annual movie awards call-in special live from Toronto's Drake Hotel on Saturday night from8 to 9:30 p.m. This week's pie Stolen This week's subject Breaking and Entering

Craig: As was mentioned in the Breaking and Entering Popcorn Panel the last three films Anthony Minghella directed, The English Patient, The Talented Mr. Ripley and Cold Mountain, garnered Academy Award nominations. But his latest film has only sold US$344,000-worth of tickets and received a dreaded release in February, usually the time of year for fat-suit comedies and horror films. And all this despite a cast with Jude Law, Juliette Binoche and Robin Wright Penn. This is clearly another U.F.O — Unidentified Film Obliteration, a good film that mysteriously goes unnoticed by critics and film fans alike. Breaking and Entering reminds me of a 2002 U.F.O. that had many ties to Minghella. Ripley’s Game starred John Malkovich as Tom Ripley, the titular character that Matt Damon played in 1999. It featured an amazing cameo by Ray Winstone, who also gave a bravura performance in Breaking and Entering. And like Minghella’s latest, Ripley’s Game went M.I.A. despite its superior filmmaking. Roger Ebert was so impressed with the film that he included it in his Overlooked Film Festival and wrote that it probably would have made his top 10 list for that year, except the Malkovich vehicle, which followed Ripley as an older, more self-assured malefactor, did not even get a theatrical release. The fact that this well-plotted, beautifully designed film went straight-to-DVD is a crime. What other U.F.Os come to mind?

Chris: When it played the Toronto International Film Festival in September, Snow Cake seemed to have everything going for it except a decent name. Big star (Sigourney Weaver), Cancon (Carrie-Anne Moss, Emily Hampshire), Britcon (Alan Rickman), exotic locations (Wawa, Ont., not a place you see on film every day) and a heart. Rickman plays a traveller on his way to Winnipeg who gets sucked into the life of a high-functioning autistic woman (Weaver) who has just suffered a devastating loss and can't even cope with taking out the garbage. But in spite of packing them into theatres from Sudbury to, er, Wawa, Snow Cake never achieved critical mass in southern Canada. More's the pity, because it's a beautiful, quiet story of unlikely but believable friendship, funny and fresh, perfect for watching on a winter's eve.

Richard: The Boondock Saints is notable for two reasons. First it’s a really fun crime drama that nobody saw when it was released and, secondly, it is witness to the kind of career flameout by a director not seen in Hollywood since they set fire to the office building in The Towering Inferno. The plot is fairly simple. Set in Boston, but shot in Toronto, it’s about a pair of brothers who accidentally rub out two Mafia wise guys. Instead of doing hard time they are heralded as hometown heroes and the attention turns them into vigilantes who vow to make the streets safe again. Willem Dafoe plays a conflicted cop who must track down and arrest the brothers for murder even though they are making the city a safer place.

Dismissed at the time as cheap Tarantino, the movie found a second life on DVD, becoming a much-rented cult hit. On-screen bartender turned director Troy Duffy keeps things moving along at a good clip but off-screen he allowed his ego to get in the way, alienating pretty much everyone involved in the production. In the ultimate Tinsel Town C.L.M. (career limiting move) he ticked off Miramax honcho Harvey Weinstein, who allegedly buried the project upon completion. For the whole story (and a good companion piece to Boondock Saints) check out the documentary Overnight that chronicles Duffy’s short rise and free fall.

National Post


Unpopped kernels: More of the best scenes from 2006 

Published: Friday, January 05, 2007

Imagine, if you will, a super movie, two hours with only the best of scenes. In today's argot, it would be a visual playlist, all killer and no filler.

We polled every single one of the people who participated in the weekly back-and-forth-and-back-again gabfest that is the Popcorn Panel, and we now present to you a compilation of their best-of-2006 moments.

As the great Stanley Kubrick once said, no one ever complains about a movie for having too many good, short scenes. Of course, Eyes Wide Shut did clock in at two hours and 39 minutes, so take Stanley's advice for what it's worth.

In 1986, Village Voice film critic J. Hoberman put Game 6 of the Mets-Red Sox World Series on his top 10 film list (it was No. 5). You know, Mookie Wilson, Bill Buckner, through the legs, Mets win it all the next night … I was listening to that game on a portable radio in a movie theatre during a screening of Blue Velvet (which, interestingly, was No. 1 on Hoberman's list that year). Made it home in time to see the ninth inning, though. Anyway, to honour the 20th anniversary of that ground-breaking achievement in list-making, my favourite scene was from Game 4 of the Tigers-Athletics ALCS when Magglio Ordonez hit the ninth-inning, walk-off, series-winning home run against Huston Street to put the Tigers in World Series for the first time since 1984. Pure, blinding awesomeness.

—    Guy Spurrier, Post’s deputy sports editor, panellist Talladega Nights: The Ballad of Ricky Bobby

At the beginning of Stranger Than Fiction Will Ferrell is a blank slate, a character so devoid of personality that he barely exists. The actor has a rough road ahead making this character compelling enough to maintain our interest. For me he doesn’t really succeed until midway through the movie when his romance with the baker starts to develop. [SPOILER ALERT] In one of my favorite scenes of the year he hesitantly plays a song on guitar for Maggie Gyllenhaal and immediately takes the character from zero to hero. With his high-pitched, tentative voice mumbling through the opening verse of "Whole Wide World," a song about long lost love, he delivers a touching performance and goes a big step toward taking power over his own life. It’s the scene where Ferrell takes control of the character and is one of the most romantic sequences in a movie since Paul Giamatti and Virginia Madsen talked about their love of wine in Sideways a couple of years back.

— Richard Crouse, host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real, panellist Miami Vice, The Black Dahlia, The Departed, Borat, The Nativity Story, We are Marshall

My favorite scene from 2006 came from last weekends box office hit Jumanji 2: Spanking The Monkey At The Museum. In the film, Ben Stiller plays a clumsy night watchman at a museum who becomes fast enemies with a devilish monkey named Dexter. As a key plot point, Dexter likes to steal Ben's keys and then mock him from his cage. But, Ben thinks he's smarter than the animal, and tries to fool him with fake plastic keys. Hardy Har Har.

In the end, Ben and Dexter end up at each other's throats, slapping each other's faces around like the glory days of Hulk Hogan and The Iron Sheik. It was breathtaking. Honestly, can a primate be nominated for best supporting actor? I need an answer to this.

But the absolute best part of the film is when Dexter gets fed up with Ben's antics and decides to urinate all over him, soiling his uniform completely. I sat there with my nine-year-old cousin thinking to myself, "Wow, I just paid 11 bucks to see a golden shower in a kid's film." Thank you 20th Century Fox!

— Marc Griffin, professor of film studies at Queen's University, panellist Apocalypto

I just didn't see enough movies in 2006. Quite honestly, Hollywood and I are going through a trial separation right now and I'm completely comfortable with it. And I notice that most of my favourite filmmakers who might otherwise be regarded as contemporary seem to be going through a similar phase; Wes Anderson is producing more plans and rumours than actual footage, Todd Solondz seems to have worn out his welcome outright, and Whit Stillman is guzzling Manhattans in a deck chair somewhere on the Mediterranean coast. (Don't even get me started on Tarantino.) There was simply no movie released in 2006 that seemed to hold out the hope of being as enjoyable and engaging as the Viking funeral of Arrested Development, the up-to-the-minute lowbrow social critiques of South Park or the giddy-yet-incisive sub-Sherlockian pleasures of Monk or House, M.D.

If there were exceptions they might have been Borat and Jackass Number Two — i.e. TV shows blown up on to the movie screen. Actually, if I had to pick one scene, it would probably be the fat guy-midget bungee jump from Jackass. It's about 10 seconds long, but it contains a complete, concentrated, irrefutable critique of 20 years of aggressive intrusion into filmmaking by computers. You still can't beat real physics.

— Colby Cosh, an Edmonton freelance writer and host of colbycosh.com, panellist Block Party, A Prairie Home Companion

While I'm sure the Eberts of the world would turn up their nose at this one, the movie scene I loved best is from Will Farrrell's Talladega Nights: The Battle of Ricky Bobby. It's the scene where all-American Ricky Bobby first meets rival racecar driver Jean Girard, the gay Frenchman played by Sacha Baron-Cohen of Borat fame. The pretentious Girard, who reads Camus and sips macchiatos while racing a stock car sponsored by Perrier, exchanges words with Bobby and tries to kiss him. When macho Bobby takes a swing at the effete Frenchmen, Girard suddenly locks him in an arm bar, threatening to break the arm if Bobby won't say he enjoys crepes. Despite the intense pain, Bobby won't concede even as his friends plead with him, saying it's a good compromise. "They're just like little pancakes," says Bobby's pals. Still, Bobby won't say it and Girard indeed snaps the arm, which breaks as cleanly as a busted GI Joe.

Heath McCoy, author Pain and Passion: The History of Stampede Wrestling (CanWest Books, $26.95), panellist Nacho Libre

I liked the opening shot of The Queen; you think, “Am I looking at her portrait?” and then the “portrait” turns and looks back at you. Creepiest non-horror-movie moment of the year!

Also, Clive Owens’ cameo as James Bond in The Pink Panther. Almost made the movie worthwhile.

And speaking of James Bond, the scene in Casino Royale in which Bond’s prey makes a graceful leap through a window, and Bond just comes crashing through the wall instead. Ian Fleming once called him “a blunt instrument,” and I’ve never seen a metaphor realized so well.

I also liked the climax of The Pursuit of Happyness. I won’t say what it is, but Will Smith is on the screen and I’m in the audience and we’re both thinking, “Must...not...cry.”

Finally, a scene in Crank in which a man is speaking Japanese, with English subtitles. In one shot, the camera cuts to the man’s point of view, and the reverse subtitles hanging in front of him, just as he would see them.

— Chris Knight, the National Post's chief film critic and the creative power behind the Popcorn Panel, panellist Stranger Than Fiction, World Trade Center, The Lady in the Water, Brokeback Mountain, Firewall, The Three Burials of Melquiades Estrada, V for Vendetta, Thank You for Smoking, ATL, The Chronicles of Narnia, United 93, Pirates of the Caribbean

My favourite scene is the Parcours chase sequence through the Madagascar construction site in Casino Royale. The athletic showmanship, tension and unbelievable choreography were absolutely fantastic. But apart from the obvious demonstration of gymnastic agility, which elicited gasps from the audience, it powerfully punctuated Daniel Craig's debut — literally -crashing through drywall, boldly announcing that there is a new Bond in town ... and that this one is unstoppable.

— Julie Eng, a Toronto "magicienne" (www.magicienne.com <http://www.magicienne.com/> ), panellist The Illusionist

A plane crash kills the Marshall football team: coaches, boosters, and players — all gone. How do you show the unfathomable grief that overtook the town of Huntington, W.Va. in the days after that event? While director McG’s style is usually over-the-top (eg. Charlie’s Angels), he pulls off one of the truly affecting scenes of the year in We are Marshall. A funeral procession drives down a country road. Pretty cliché, right? But then the procession stops. Why is it stopping? For another funeral procession to pass. Great filmmaking is sometimes in what you don’t show. Just read Richard Crouse’s scene (below).

—  Craig Courtice, a short filmmaker who isn’t very tall, chief Popcorn Panellist

There’s a great moment in The Departed where psycho gangster Frank Costello (Jack Nicholson) tries to discover which of his crew has been feeding the police inside information about his operation. I say it is a great scene, but what I should say is that I imagine it is a great scene. It’s probably pure Scorsese, filled with tension, violence and even a little bit of sadism. I say imagine because we never actually see the scene. What we do see is a brief exchange between Billy Costigan (Leonardo Di Caprio) and Costello that is all of three lines long. Di Caprio shows up to get his assignment for the day at Costello’s hangout. Costello comes out of a back room, sleeves rolled up, covered in blood with an grim clown smile plastered on his face, and tells Leo DiCaprio to take the day off because he’s trying out a new crew. We don’t see as much as a bitch slap or a kneecapping, but we can imagine the grim goings on in the back room and that is worse than anything Scorsese could have shown us. When Nicholson points to the back with his dripping red hand and tells the bartender to “get a mop” our curiosity is peaked. Nicholson covered in blood is startling, but leaving out why he is covered in gore is memorable.

    Crouse again

Compiled by Craig Courtice

Unpopped kernels: Sibling storytellers

Pang brothers latest in a line of siblings who do movies

National Post

Friday, February 09, 2007

This week's panel for Unpopped Kernels

- Richard Crouse, host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real, Canada's longest-running movie review show, and the author of The 100 Best Movies You've Never Seen (ECWPress, 2003). His Web site is www.richardcrouse.ca

Al Burzotta, clerk at Suspect Video (www.suspectvideo.com), "Toronto's hippest depot of higher culture"

Craig Courtice, a short filmmaker who isn't very tall This week's pie Sunflower This week's subject The Messengers

Richard: Filmmaking brothers are enough of a rarity, let alone twin filmmaking brothers. For seven years the Polish Brothers, Michael and Mark, have been making interesting, if little seen, art house movies that do well at festivals but not in general release. Their movies are lovely to look at, they have a real knack for composition that sometimes overwhelms their stories, but what are movies if not eye candy? I remember reading an interview with them a few years ago on the release of their film Northfork, described by Roger Ebert as “visionary and elegiac,” in which they said they chose to jam pack that movie with all the art house magic they could because “when we sell out, and we will sell out” they wouldn’t be able to get away with such noncommercial concerns.

 They have a new movie due out this month called The Astronaut Farmer starring Billy Bob Thornton. This would be their sell-out film, except that it’s not a sell out, it’s an inspiring film that blends their beautiful filmmaking sensibilities with an inspiring story and a healthy dose of subversive content.

Al: Larry and Andy Wachowski, what has fame done to the directing duo from Chicago who gave us back the science fiction movie after James Cameron refused to let sleeping ships lie? Well in Larry's case it caused him to leave his high school sweetheart, marry a dominatrix (who is now a doctor I think) and begin appearing in public as a woman named Lara Wachowski. Who needs an imaginary computer world with no boundaries when you have Hollywood? Larry's bizarre behaviour aside, I fear the team that brings such unabashed adolescent glee to their projects (dueling assassins, lesbian kidnappers) may be travelling down the same road as fellow sci-fi eccentric, George "Don't worry, we'll blue screen it later" Lucas.

The Wachowskis followed the Matrix movies with an adaptation of their favourite graphic novel, V for Vendetta, penned by profusely bearded and notoriously cranky author Alan Moore. They wrote and produced the picture only to slide the directing chair over to second unit special effects guy James McTeigue. The result was a swirling shitstorm of bad press prior to the film’s release involving Moore disassociating himself with not only the movie but also with heavyweight distributor DC Comics. Vendetta was a huge hit, but the brothers lost a little of their comic book nerd credibility in the process. Now the two of them have gotten the green light to write and direct Speed Racer, a project that has had more big names attached to it over the years than Heidi Fleiss’s little black book. The word is that the picture almost fell through again, but Vince Vaughan stepped onboard and is keeping the whole thing afloat. A Wachowski brothers picture that needs Vince Vaughn to hang on to it? Smells like trouble in Zion.

Craig: Excellent call on the Polish brothers. I love, love, loved Northfork, not only for its unique vision, but because the brothers realized their vision for under US$2-million. They even enlisted their carpenter father to construct the elaborate sets (including an ark). Of course, the Coen Brothers would probably have topped all of our lists before they went into their remake phase (O Brother, Where Art Thou, The Ladykillers, Intolerable Cruelty).

But I’d like to pay homage to a different set of filmmaking brothers — the Kaufman brothers. Sure, we’re all aware of the post-modern screenplays of Charlie, but for all the success of Being John Malkovich and Eternal Sunshine of the Spotted Mind, neither of those films was as lauded, at least by the Academy, as Adaptation. In 2003, that film, which starred Nicolas Cage as a screenwriter trying to adapt a magazine article about orchids, garnered a nomination for best adapted screenplay. The names attached to that nomination were Charlie and Donald Kaufman. Donald was unable to attend the Oscars that year, or any other year for that matter. That’s because Donald is not Charlie’s real brother. He’s not even a real person. This story to me is the essence of why brothers, real or imagined, seem to have so much success at filmmaking.


Ecstatic fans greet Bollywood stars in T.O.

Fri. Jan. 12 2007

CTV.ca News Staff

Two of India's biggest actors, including a star Julia Roberts once called the most beautiful woman in the world, drew thousands to a film premiere Thursday -- in Toronto.

Some fans paid $500 for tickets to the gala screening of "Guru," in a rare film event for Canada's South Asian community.

Police estimated 1,200 fans were lined up outside the historic Elgin Theatre, some waiting up to six hours just to catch a glimpse of the film's stars: Abishek Bachchan and Aishwarya Rai.

"She is so beautiful!" one fan said of Rai, who also models for L'Oreal cosmetics.

Bachchan and Rai are a couple both on and off the screen. Many had speculated that the couple would announce their engagement at the premiere. But Bachchan told Canada AM that he would rather fans not focus so much on his and Rai's private life.

"I gladly share my work with everyone so I've never really understood the excitement and why people have been so inquisitive to know what I'm doing in my private life. When there is something to be told, I'm sure that we will definitely say something.

"But as of right now, we're very busy working, we've done our work, we're here in Toronto, we're enjoying the moment, we love being here. It's been a fantastic reception. We would much rather focus on that."

The producers of "Guru" picked Toronto for the screening after another Bollywood film, "Never Say Goodbye," attracted massive crowds at the Toronto International Film Festival.

"Bollywood films do play here, but this is an even bigger deal because this is a world premiere," says film critic Richard Crouse.

Mayor David Miller said the screening shows that Bollywood is increasingly looking at the North American market, especially multicultural cities like Toronto.

Last year, Bollywood films earned an estimated $40 million in Canada.

"To have the premiere of this film is terrific, shows respect for the South Asian community here, and honours Toronto's stature in the film world," he told CTV News.

"Guru" is based on the real story of a young man, who rose from his poverty in the 1950s to become one of India's leading textile merchants. In the film version, the character takes unethical steps to achieve his success.

Based loosely on the story of Dhirubhai Ambani, one of India's leading industrialists, the producers say it's also a story about anyone Indian who started from scratch and succeeded.

Like all Bollywood films, it has plenty of humour, singing and dancing.

"We have a lot of songs much that's because our culture is very musical," Bachchan says. "I think a unique aspect which might be more different to the Hollywood films is that we have a lot of song and dance, a lot of pomp and pageantry, always poetic justice. And we do it at a hundredth the price that they do it in Hollywood."


Timing is everything in intricate Oscar derby

Tue. Jan. 23 2007

Angela Mulholland, CTV.ca News

What's in a movie's buzz factor? In the race for the Oscars, it's everything. No other recent movie proves this more than Brokeback Mountain.

A critical darling, Brokeback seemed unstoppable. It earned glowing review after glowing review. It won award after award. And then Jack Nicholson got up on stage at the Academy Awards and read those famous words: "And the Oscar goes to..."

Crash.

How did it happen? How could a film that seemed to have a sure lock on Best Picture collapse at the finish line? The answer may lie in the delicate game of "buzz".

Building Oscar buzz is a complicated strategy of marketing, lobbying, and sometimes just plain good luck. Studios try to push the odds in their favour by offering media outlets preview screenings and press junkets in posh hotel rooms. They then take the glowing quotes from entertainment reporters and fill the daily newspapers with ads.

At the end of the year, the studios send out "For Your Consideration" DVD screeners of their likely candidates for nominations. They put their stars on the red carpet at premieres and have them make strategic public appearances to keep their names on people's lips.

They place ads in the trade papers and of course, a well-timed star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame for the film's lead never hurts either.

But perhaps the most important factor of all is timing. Delicate timing.

Have your buzz peak too late and you won't generate enough hype in time for the Oscar balloting. Peak too early, and your film's momentum peters out too early.

This is what is thought to have happened last year with Brokeback Mountain. Though critics gobbled up the film, by the time the Oscar ballots were mailed out, Academy members seemed to have had their fill of that "gay cowboy flick."

"Brokeback Mountain was absolutely a victim of 'hype overload'," says film critic Richard Crouse.

"It seemed like such a lock for Best Picture that I think Academy voters got tired of hearing about it and voted for the alternative -- which, to my mind wasn't nearly as good a movie."

Not all moviegoers would agree, but one thing is certain: Crash defied the Oscar odds makers twice - by pulling off a victory at all; and by winning despite being released long before "awards season".

The oft-mentioned awards season begins, in many people's minds, at the Toronto International Film Festival in September. Dozens of movies, from Chariots of Fire to Capote made their North American debut at the TIFF and went on to become Oscar winners.

Distributors hope if a film develops buzz at the TIFF, it can be released shortly after, ride a wave of momentum through the fall into the Christmas season and be showered with gold come Oscar time.

It's a strategy that has worked fairly consistently for years - until Brokeback Mountain. But it's such a popular strategy that now studios flood the market with "important", Oscar-worthy films every December. And if you send out your "Oscar bait" films in the middle of it, you risk it getting lost in the deluge.

That's why distributors sometimes try to defy the release date convention.

Thinkfilm CEO Jeff Sackman says they deliberately released their Oscar hopeful Half Nelson in August to avoid the awards season rush.

"We knew ahead of time that a lot of the films coming out in the fall were powerhouse, indie-type movies and we didn't want to go head-to-head with those," referring to films such as Babel and The Last King of Scotland.

Sackman says it was a risk to place Half Nelson in theatres at an unconventional time, but that was weighed against his company's belief that they had a quality film that could carry its own.

But any film released early in the year assumes the risk that Academy members may forget about it come voting time. Some say that is what has happened to Flags of Our Fathers, which arrived in theatres in October, garnered only modest box office revenues and seemed to fade out of sight.

Crouse worries that United 93, released in April, could be similarly overlooked.

"It didn't earn a single Golden Globe nomination, although it would seem that a Best Director for a Drama would have been a natural fit," he said before the nominations were announced.

"If the awards had been announced in March, this movie would have been at the top of the list. But as the year went on, and people's memories faded, United 93 got lost in the shuffle."

It would appear Crouse was right; the film was snubbed by the Academy and didn't earn a nomination in any of the key categories.

Sackman says in the end, release date strategy is all a gamble. But he admits that release date timing is hardly an exact science.

"It just goes back to the old adage, 'No one knows anything'," he says half-jokingly.

"Every year is different, every situation is different. You're applying your experience and knowledge and purported expertise to come up with the best decision. And in the end, the final result tells you if you made the right decision."


'Dreamgirls' leads Oscar nominations

Tue. Jan. 23 2007 

CTV.ca News Staff

The musical "Dreamgirls" was unexpectedly shut out for Best Picture when the Academy Award nominations were announced Tuesday morning, but came away with a leading eight nominations.

The multinational drama "Babel" was close behind with seven nominations, including Best Picture and Best Supporting Actress honours for relative newcomers Adriana Barraza and Rinko Kikuchi.

The other films selected to face off for Best Picture were "The Departed," "Letters from Iwo Jima," "Little Miss Sunshine," and "The Queen."

Four Canadians scored key nominations: Ryan Gosling for his lead acting role in "Half Nelson," Paul Haggis for screenwriting on "Letters From Iwo Jima" and Deepa Mehta for her foreign film submission, "Water." "The Danish Poet," co-produced by the National Film Board, was nominated for best animated short film.

The other nominees for best actor were: Leonardo DiCaprio for "Blood Diamond,'' Peter O'Toole for "Venus,'' Will Smith for "The Pursuit of Happyness,'' and Forest Whitaker for "The Last King of Scotland.''

Film critic Richard Horgan told CTV's Canada AM from California that he's stunned that "Dreamgirls", which launched a multimillion-dollar marketing campaign ahead of the nominations, wasn't a choice for Best Picture.

"Down here in Hollywood, I can tell you that the chatter for months among certain pundits has been that Dreamgirls was going to get 10 nominations or get the Best Picture. So that is a big surprise."

The musical, based loosely on the story of the Motown group The Supremes, also garnered a Best Supporting Actress for American Idol runner-up Jennifer Hudson, and a Best Supporting Actor nod for Eddie Murphy. Three more of its nominations came in a single category -- for original song.

Horgan was pleased to see that "Little Miss Sunshine," which debuted last January at the Sundance Film Festival, was able to maintain enough momentum to snag a few Oscar nods, including Best Supporting Actor for Alan Arkin and Best Supporting Actress for child actor Abigail Breslin.

"It's a triumph for a film that was purchased this time last year for about $12 million and is now the most successful Sundance film," he said.

Canada AM film critic Richard Crouse added it was particularly noteworthy because the film is a comedy.

"Comedies don't traditionally do particularly well at the Academy Awards," Crouse said. "Six months ago, everyone was talking about the dark horse, this is going to be the dark horse. Here it is."

Martin Scorcese earned his seventh Oscar nomination, this time for "The Departed."

He'll be competing against Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu for "Babel'', Stephen Frears for "The Queen'', Paul Greengrass for "United 93'' and -- most notably -- Clint Eastwood for "Letters From Iwo Jima.''

Scorsese, who has never won an Academy Award, could stand a chance this year, CTV's etalk gossip blogger Elaine (Lainey) Liu said. But it's up to Eastwood.

"If Clint Eastwood is willing to step aside and give Martin his due, then he will win this year," Liu said.

Eastwood took the Oscar for Best Director in 2005 for "Million Dollar Baby" over Scorsese's "The Aviator."

Meryl Streep padded out her record as the most-nominated actor ever, earning a Best Actress nomination for her role as the boss from hell in "The Devil Wears Prada." It was the two-time winner's 14th nomination.

Joining Streep as Best Actress nominees were Penelope Cruz in "Volver'', Judi Dench in "Notes on a Scandal'', Kate Winslet in "Little Children'' and Helen Mirren in "The Queen."

Winners of the 79th annual Academy Awards will be announced Feb. 25 in Los Angeles, live on CTV.


The Pangs of Regret

National Post

Friday, February 09, 2007

Quentin Tarantino has said the sign of a good film is that it makes you want to go home, eat some pie and talk about it. With that in mind, our Popcorn Panel features film buffs feuding in this space each week.

This week's panel

- Richard Crouse, host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real, Canada's longest-running movie review show, and the author of The 100 Best Movies You've Never Seen (ECWPress, 2003). His Web site is www.richardcrouse.ca

- Al Burzotta, clerk at Suspect Video (www.suspectvideo.com), "Toronto's hippest depot of higher culture"

- Craig Courtice, a short filmmaker who isn't very tall

This week's pie Sunflower. This week's subject The Messengers.

Richard: Horror fans don't mind a bit of repetition in their stories, just as long as there is some new twist to keep things interesting. What is The Thing other than an amped-up version of The Blob? And 28 Days Later is basically Night of the Living Dead with a European twist. Alfred Hitchcock said, "Self-plagiarism is style," openly admitting to recycling the best gotcha moments of his films. Which brings me to The Messengers, the new Pang Brothers movie that pilfers ideas from so many places we don't have room to list them all. Think The Amityville Horror, The Grudge, The Birds, The Shining and The Sixth Sense to name just a few. Trouble is it's not anywhere near as bloodcurdling as the movies it filches from. It seems the Pang Brothers re-hashed the ideas from those other, and much better films, but forgot to add in the scary bits. My question, then, is: Is The Messengers a horror movie or just horrifyingly bad?

Al: Definitely the latter, Richard. The Messengers is an astonishingly pedestrian horror outing that felt like nothing more than a cheapo X-Files episode padded out to reach the 90-minute minimum for a feature. Where has the American horror movie gone? Will this genre ever rise from its dark pit of mediocrity after being pushed there by half-assed remakes of overrated Asian films like The Ring, Pulse and The Grudge? When did the standard for scary become grey-skinned children with black eyes who jerk around the screen like Elaine dancing in that Seinfeld episode? I miss the good old days of horror when, if a movie wasn't scary, it at least had enough nudity, gore and swearing to keep me interested. Has Hollywood become this afraid of an R rating?

Craig: I don't know why you guys are being so hard on this one. I mean it's just a couple of kids discovering fish-eye lenses and how to use a dolly. These Pang Brothers are just kids, right? I see it says on IMDB that they were born in 1965 ... what!? And that The Messengers took in almost US$15-million at the box office last weekend. What, what!? This all makes me kind of wish we would have done that atrocious-looking Diane Keaton movie for the Panel. Damn, it's cold outside right now --poor fella could wander in off the street and into a theatre just to get some thaw on his toes. At least Lady in the Water was released in the summer, so if you didn't like it you could go grab a beer on a patio somewhere.

Richard: I would have preferred a brewski on a patio, even if it was -28C with the wind chill. I kept searching for some redeeming factor, anything to keep me in the theatre. The performances aren't good -- you can almost see Dylan McDermott reaching for his paycheque in some scenes -- the direction borrows heavily from better movies and even the soundtrack by Christopher Young sounds familiar. They always say that nobody sets out to make a bad movie, but in this case it is all so perfunctory that it seems like everyone involved gave up.

Al: I walked out of the theatre half expecting to see Ashton Kutcher leap from behind a garbage can with a bunch of cameras yelling "That wasn't a real movie. You've been punk'd!" The Pang Brothers deserve no pardon for their actions either. As relatively new artists in the plodding crap machine that is Hollywood, they have an obligation to at least try and show us something we haven't seen before. Isn't that the purpose of importing talent?

Craig: In one weekend a movie as bad as The Messengers outsold what The Last King of Scotland made in its entire release. Now Idi Amin -- that guy was a horror show. But as long as teenagers still get allowance they will spend their money on things the rest of us long ceased understanding. I think even if all horror movies were smart and scary there would still be a market for banal gore. The kids just don't want to watch what the rest of us want to watch. When The Messengers 2 comes out I'll just have to remember to get my cousins to review it.


Sounds familiar, coach

National Post

Friday, January 05, 2007

Quentin Tarantino has said the sign of a good film is that it makes you want to go home, eat some pie and talk about it. With that in mind, our Popcorn Panel features film buffs feuding in this space each week.

THIS WEEK'S PANEL

- Craig Courtice, maker of Rider Pride (www.riderpride.com), a short film about a Saskatchewan Roughriders fan starring Brent Butt

- Richard Crouse, host of Rogers Television's Reel to Real, Canada's longest running movie review show and the author of The 100 Best Movies You've Never Seen (ECWPress, 2003). His Web site is www.richardcrouse.ca.

- John Williams, Toronto Argonauts running back. The only son (2004 Argos) to join his father (1972 Ti-Cats) as a Grey Cup winner This week's pie Sugar Bowl This week's subject We Are Marshall

Craig For U.S. college football fans, the real holidays start on New Year's Day. But for the casual observer it's tough to keep all the bowls -- Rose, Sugar, Cotton, Orange, Gator -- straight. Just the other night I almost missed what is being called the greatest bowl game ever played, the Fiesta Bowl, because I had no idea who Boise State was.

We Are Marshall has disappointed at the box office and critics have mostly dismissed it as yet another cliche-filled football movie. But I wonder if Marshall isn't the Boise State of holiday films – under-appreciated because of an overload of pigskin pictures. Just this year, we've had Invincible, Gridiron Gang and Facing the Giants, not to mention Friday Night Lights and Two-a-Days on television.

I can understand how Matthew McConaughey's character felt when he couldn't identify his own players until they had their names taped on to their helmets.

Richard: I understand how he felt, too. I get a feeling of deja vu every time I see an inspirational coach movie. They are all so similar I'm sure the working title for each of them was Generic Sports Movie. Blame Rocky for this. The come from- behind-to-win-or-almost-win-the-big-game was used very effectively in the first (and most recent) Rocky movies, but filmmakers have been using it ever since. That's 30 years of inspirational coaches and underdog players. The sports and the faces change, it's just the story that remains the same.

We Are Marshall's hook is a tragic plane crash that kills a team, and Matthew Mc- Conaughey's strange performance as the coach who must rebuild the program. He's still an inspirational coach, but at least he's a weird inspirational coach. That's not much, but it's enough of a departure from the sports movie norm to make this one a little less odious than the rest.

John: I know we view many of today's sports movies with a skeptical eye. We often forget that we are watching movie make-believe and tend to treat what we are viewing as genuine game film. "He couldn't have made that catch!" "They would have never called that play!" "I can't believe they wouldn't just kick the field goal!" We Are Marshall is less concerned with the on-field action and centres more around how a tight-knit family deals with grief in the wake of a disaster.

Craig: Marshall definitely gets the football right. My problem with the movie is when it gets away from the team. The cheerleader. The father. The school president. All of these are compelling stories, but the movie suffers by not focusing on one perspective.

The movie's big lesson, however, is that sometimes you can't judge things by their win-loss record. The story of Marshall University needed to be told, and if the folks from Huntington, W. Va., found any solace in the making of this film then I'm willing to overlook a few minor story flaws.

If the Boise State victory taught me one thing it's that real sports are sometimes more unbelievable than any screenwriter could concoct.

Richard: Let's face it, sports movies have a limited number of options in terms of how they can end -- someone's got to win, someone's got to lose -- and it is that very premise that makes them seem so predictable to me. Of course we want the underdog to win. It's human nature, but films like We Are Marshall, Glory Road and their ilk confuse that human nature with telling a compelling story. In real life, I love the idea of the little guy winning, but in this spate of recent sports movies I don't find it particularly inspiring, just predictable.

John: There does seem to have been an overwhelming number of sports movies released last year. While all of these movies promised electrifying game "footage," they all fell short of the end zone! (What do you want? I'm a football player!) As an athlete, what caught my attention about Marshall was how well the filmmakers conveyed just how powerful and healing the idea of playing a sport can be.


Unpopped kernels: The Nativity Story

Craig Courtice

National Post

Friday, December 08, 2006

Sometimes the Popcorn Panel makes for strange bedfellows. This week’s film was The Nativity Story so we thought it might be cute to ask our participants to reminisce about their favourite holiday movies.  At least one of them was merry.

Christa Oancia is a mom of five who teaches religion at a Calgary school. “My top Christmas-approved flicks include something old, something new and something goofy that are OK for my kids, too, she says.” Her first choice: It's a Wonderful Life. “I still cry every time.”

Then there is Richard Crouse, the author of The 100 Best Movies You’ve Never Seen (ECW Press, 2003) and host of Reel to Real on Roger’s Television. “Badder Santa is the unhinged director's cut of the rude and crude drunken Santa movie starring Billy Bob Thornton,” he says of his first selection. “Who couldn't love a movie with a Santa sex scene and the line, "F**k me Santa! F**k me!" It puts the X in Xmas.”

We can think of at least one family who might not love it, perhaps one with a mother whose second Christmas classic is the 1947 tearjerker Miracle on 34th Street. “OK, I cry with this one, too,” says Oancia.

Even Crouse must be touched by such sentiment, no? Judging by his next choice…probably not. “I know Black Christmas is not exactly a Christmas flick, but it takes a lot of eggnog to get the image of director Bob Clark's cross cutting between a gruesome killing and a choral arrangement of holiday music out of your head.” A nice gift for the horror fan on your list, 1974’s Black Christmas stars Margot Kidder (scary, indeed) and Andrea Martin. Not to mention, it’s Canadian.

“This one scares the HELL out of me,” says Oancia of her next selection. See, Crouse’s brand of Christmas cheer seems to be winning her over.  Of course, she is talking about A Christmas Carol, a different kind of horror film to be sure, but still frightening.

Finally, we have some crossover on these lists — almost. “Scrooged was trashed by critics when it came out as a soulless and unnecessary update on the classic A Christmas Carol,” Crouse says. “In some ways the critics were right, but the movie has improved with age. No Christmas movie is complete without a Jamie Farr cameo!”

The only writers with more longevity than Dickens might be the gospels upon which The Nativity Story is based on. While our panel disagreed about Catherine Hardwicke’s current entry in the holiday genre, Oancia is taking her brood to the multiplex to see it. “It’s destined to make our annual Christmas collection.”

Which leaves us with Mr. Crouse’s finale. Will it be A Christmas Story, the 1983 classic with Peter Billingsley as Ralphie, the boy who pines for Red Ryder BB gun? Or perhaps The Grinch who Stole Christmas, a darker tale to be sure, but one with an uplifting Seussian ending? Come on, Richard, tell us your heart has grown two sizes after doing this panel.

Christmas Evil is the best of the Santa as serial killer movies,” he says. “Before you ask, there are quite a few of them. It's a story about a man who just wants to do good, and when he isn't allowed he goes on a murderous rampage. It’s ho ho horrible.”

Merry Christmas to all, and all a good fright.


The whole week boils down to a tale of the tape

By Johanna Schneller
Globe and Mail
Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Damn that Christopher Guest. Ever since I saw his new ensemble comedy For Your Consideration on Sunday morning, I have been unable to extricate my life at the Toronto International Film Festival from his all-too-accurate send-up of the Hollywood buzz machine.

The screening ended at 11 a.m. At 11:15, when I sat down to do an interview for a different film, my mouth kept opening and closing like a fish’s, because I couldn’t think of a single question that didn’t sound as ridiculous as the ones in the movie. I’m sure the huge cast—Guest, co-writer Eugene Levy, Catherine O’Hara, Harry Shearer, Michael McKean, Parker Posey, Jane Lynch, Jennifer Coolidge, Fred Willard and Bob Balaban, who have all worked together in Guest’s films Waiting for Guffman, Best in Show and A Mighty Wind—must have felt exactly the same at their press conference, where reporters lobbed questions both banal and utterly odd.

The highlight of these was asked by a woman from Italy: “Why are actors so alone, so deluded, so lacking in self-esteem?”

“You’d have to ask a doctor,” answered Guest, deadpan.

Now, everything I see and hear feels like a scene from For Your Consideration. Richard Crouse, a host of the cable show Reel to Real, told me that TV crews working the red carpet at Roy Thompson Hall have lackeys tap the microphones of rival reporters, thus ruining the sound for anyone trying to cop a quote off their camera time. Guest could have used that.

He could also have used the interview Brian Johnson did for Maclean’s magazine with the screen-writer Paul Haggis, who wrote and directed the Oscar-winning Crash, to promote his new film The Last Kiss. When Johnson arrived at his appointed time, a publicist greeted him with this urgent, Guest-esque line, “We have a situation here.” Turns out Haggis lost his voice in all the junketing. So he and Johnson conducted the interview in a conspiratorial whisper. “I want to do every interview that way now,” Johnson told me at Monday’s Alliance-Atlantis press dinner. “Everything sounds so important.”

Guest would also have appreciated the sweet-but-strange moment at the One X One charity gala on Sunday night when Wyclef Jean, on stage with the African Children’ Choir, got the richest stiffs in Toronto to wave their dirty dinner napkins in the air while he sang a vibey song about poverty. And I’m sure that Guest would have loved the woman I saw in the bathroom as the gala limped past 11 p.m., reaching into her plunging V-neck to apply fresh double-sided tape to her breasts. “You know it’s a long night when your tape wears out,” she said, completely earnest.

At the Stranger Than Fiction party at the Hugo Boss showroom, one corner was decorated like the bakery in the film, with tables spilling over with gorgeous, flower-bedecked cupcakes (tiny ones for dieters and big ones for me). But then I noticed a sign calling it The Anarchist Bakery—the baker, played by Maggie Gyllenhaal, refuses to pay her taxes—and couldn’t help but think of The Anarchist’s Cookbook, which includes recipes for bombs.

Later, chatting with publicists about why some darker films such as The World Trade Center don’t have after-parties, we all confessed that we could easily picture the ultra-bad-taste party they could have had, decorated with rubble, scattered paper and those eerily beautiful arches that remained upright while the smoke machines blew. But that scene would be too black, even for Guest.

For Your Consideration is about how a bare hint of buzz infects actors making a melodrama called Home for Purim with wholly inappropriate Oscar fever. How wholly appropriate that it made it’s debut at TIFF, widely know as the festival where Oscar contenders are born. Unfortunately, this seems to be the year where movies that came in with Oscar hopes are dying like flies.

Every critic I’ve spoken to shakes his or her head sadly at the mention of All the King’s Men, a handsome-looking corpse that feels like its guts where ripped out in the editing room.

No one likes Ridley Scott and Russell Crowe’s frantically unfunny A Good Year or Anthony Minghella’s cumbersome Breaking and Entering, despite its gorgeous cast: Jude Law, Juliette Binoche and Robin Wright Penn. Bonneville, a road comedy starring Jessica Lange, Kathy Bates and Joan Allen, is unbearably twinkly, and people are scrating their heads over The Fountain, Darren Aronofsky’s trippy love story (although I quite like it).

There is, however, great buzz on Penelope Cruz in Volver (place your Oscra bets on her for best actress, you heard it here first), and on the films Pan’s Labyrinth, a fantastical take on post-civil-war Spain from director Guillermo del Toro, and Catch a Fire, director Phillip Noyce’s apartheid drama starring Derek Luke and Tim Robbins (who came to the Away From Her gala to support Sarah Polley with whom he starred in The Secret Life of Words).    

See what I mean? We’re already buzzing about February’s Oscars on Sept. 13. We can’t help ourselves.

“If there were any sanity in the world, the whole festival would have shut down after the For Your Consideration screening,” Geoff Pevere, the Toronto Star movie writer told me. “We would have admitted our ridiculousness and gone home. But no, the whole thing clips along.” Bouncing, buzzing, deluded, delicious.

Pevere said more fascinating things, but neither of us can remember what they were. It’s a long week, and our mental tape is wearing out.


R & R do PDA for S-YL

Is Sook-Yin's racy new flick Shortbus the ultimate date movie? The sight of a certain celebrity couple canoodling at a Toronto screening indicates yes!

Shinan Govani, National Post
Published: Wednesday, October 11, 2006

How hot is the movie Shortbus? Not anywhere as hot as the two familiar faces that turned out for a screening in Toronto last Friday!

At the unspooling we speak of -- held at the Cumberland in Yorkville -- some of the cinemagoers couldn't help but notice an obviously affectionate woman sitting on the lap of her scruffy 21st-century prince. In fact, even Sook-Yin Lee and Richard Crouse noticed them! (She, who stars in the much-discussed Shortbus and is as famous as famous gets in Toronto, was there to introduce the movie. He, a professional movie-watcher who was there to introduce her!)

"They started their Q&A after the movie," a mole reveals, "by making a joke about how the movie seemed to be having the right effect on the young couple!"

People chuckled; they moved on; the marquee twosome sank ever-deeper into their seats. But then the story took a sitcomish turn when the lovebirds went over afterwards to talk to Sook-Yin ... and it turned out that it was Ryan Gosling and Rachel McAdams!

The same two canny Canadians, who took a page out of The Notebook, and hooked up as a real-life couple last year. The same two canny Canadians who put the MVP into PDA!

They went on to pay their compliments to the CBC personality/ actress. Told her they liked Shortbus, a movie with sex scenes that are famously quite out-there and un-edited.

It's been a spectactularly good stretch on-screen too for the handsome pair. Rachel -- who's been sitting in fortune's lap when she's not in Ryan's -- recently followed up movies like Wedding Crashers, Mean Girls and The Family Stone with a turn in Marriage, co-starring Pierce Brosnan and Chris Cooper. Her sweetheart, meanwhile, is the subject of endless Oscar talk for his earthy, honest performance in the indie flick Half Nelson.

Soon, very soon, Mr. Gosling starts work on his latest project, Lars and the Real Girl. It so just happens to be shooting in town. Meaning: Going to the movies in Toronto may be a lot more exciting for a few months still.


Wishing on a Star

by Jeffrey Toste

York University’s Excalibur      

Quick and easy methods of critiquing films are found in all media forms. We can find Roger Ebert's famous tag line, "two thumbs up," in movie trailers on television and many newspapers have carried star ratings or similar forms of reviewing for decades. In essence, it has become an important cultural symbol and an important guide for viewers of all types.

John Harkness, film reviewer for Now Magazine explains that the star rating will only inform you "whether the critic liked it or not." He made it clear that it didn't provide much depth or breadth.

"The star rating is only one part of the review; all it says is if the film is good or bad," said Chris Knight, a National Post reviewer. As filmgoers, we would be doing ourselves a great injustice if we relied solely on the rating (however tempting it may be) because we're not aware of why it was rated the way it was.

As Richard Crouse, co-host of TV show Reel to Real, explained, the stars do not offer any insight into what the film did well and what it failed to accomplish. Crouse's program has avoided this shortcut altogether because it insults our intelligence as viewers.

"(They) are smart enough to make up their own minds after they've heard what we have to say. (Star ratings) take away from the review and takes away from the thinking the viewer has to do," said Crouse.

But does he overestimate how smart filmgoers are in general? Films are popular forms of entertainment with an intellectual foundation, but they are not always as enlightening as we think. What do we learn from films that we don't know going into one? After all, films reflect real life and worldly experiences.

Harkness explained publications hire consultants that teach editors to make their papers "reader friendly," but generally, the result is the opposite, as they're making publications more appealing to those who don't want to read them. Nonetheless, Crouse responded with a level of regret that the media tries to dumb everything down and doesn't give audiences any credit.

Harkness contended that the process most likely started when TV stations began assigning numerical ratings to television shows. It was here that time constrained reviewers were introduced to this new rating system. But why has it continued until today? Television may still be to blame, but for another reason: It has reshaped how we entertain ourselves. We no longer want entertainment that takes up large amounts of our time. We prefer to have it broken up into smaller parts because it's easier and more practical. Television programming is probably the most effective medium to conjure up ways to entertain us in the shortest time frame. An excellent example would be the music video or television commercial, which sends out a message in a short time period.

Knight explained that star ratings and reviews "work together." In essence, they're both mutually important and he gives an analogy to explain his point: The star rating is like a grade you receive on a term paper. This grade, however, couldn't exist independently of the teacher's comments on why you got the grade. In other words, you wouldn't be satisfied with a numerical value only, but would also like to get an explanation. Conversely, you couldn't receive an explanation without receiving a numerical value.

But the difference between a two or three-star film will influence our decision to read the review (if its judged out of five stars) and consequently, watch the film or not. This system could be more precise and resemble a system that Harkness has witnessed at the Cannes Film Festival. Instead of a rating that uses a whole number system, they were assigned fraction numbers, for instance a 2.5 out of 5.

In the scheme of things, film reviewers are just offering their opinion. Crouse explained that when looking for a "good" film, he looked for good storytelling and a director "who had an interesting way of looking at things." Harkness explains that he's judging a film on "how well the genre is being executed." He explained that he went into a movie without a particular mindset and that different genres were simply incomparable. One cannot go into a comedy without the expectation of laughing just as one cannot go into an art film without learning more about the human condition. Film reviewers are essentially experts and their insight might save us from spending our time and money on a mediocre film.

The solution to all this confusion, Harkness advised, is to find a reviewer you can trust and read his or her column each week. We might not always agree with what is said, but selecting a reviewer whose outlook you generally share may make your movie watching experience a more pleasant one.


NOW ONLINE COVERAGE

International Festival of Authors

Zoe Whittall reports from the IFOA

Only Two Plots, Indeed

Thursday 26th, Oct. 2006

As I jay-walked across the Queen’s Quay narrowly avoiding collision with other bookish daydreamers on dates with themselves, I had no idea what to expect from the 7:00 pm panel discussion I was almost late for. I must admit I snuck my way into it at the last minute, familiar only with the title 'Newborn: How a Book Changes After it is Birthed into the World'.

Three Vancouver-ites, Caroline Adderson, Eden Robinson and Timothy Taylor, long with British author Tom McCarthy, spoke with TV film critic Richard Crouse in the studio theatre that was at half capacity. They all had some funny and insightful things to say about marketing, publishing, book covers and how it feels to let go of your work once it’s gone to print and out of your obsessive neurotic writerly hands.

When her first book was published Eden Robinson was surprised to learn that her readers were unable to separate her from her main character – disappointed that she wasn’t tattooed and leather clad, “I wasn’t what people were imagining.” She laughed.

As someone who checked her amazon ratings before heading out the door tonight, I appreciated that no one on the panel did any posturing about not reading or caring about reviews.

“As soon as you discover Amazon ratings, you lose six months of your life,” said the astute and witty Timothy Taylor, who admitted to driving himself nuts checking stores for his books on table displays when his first novel came out. Adderson admitted to turning her books out in the airport bookstore on her way to the festival.

A lively discussion about marketing, self-googling and the promotional lifespan of a book ensued. I learned some valuable things – like, it’s not true that your books can’t be returned if you go in and sign them. Damn. All that time lurking about the Canadian poetry section ready to unleash my practiced signature at Indigo for no reason. Tom McCarthy weighed in on the value of literary bloggers asserting they are far superior and often better read than literary journalists. I was both flattered and insulted,

Adderson summed up the emotional trajectory of authoring a book– she’s elated upon completion of the manuscript, six months of post-partum depression ensues, all the while the book becomes ready to go to press, then she is filled with dread about reviews. When she meets authors who are desperate to be published she often wants to tell them, “If they only knew the best part of writing was the writing!”


Richard Crouse: The Writer and TV Host, Producer

InsideToronto.com 10/19/06

Name:

Richard Crouse

Where do you live?

Toronto

Profession:

Writer and television host/producer, film critic

Please explain what you do in your job:

It's complicated. As a freelancer, I have many jobs, many of which happen simultaneously. Reel to Real and Canada AM are weekly gigs that go 50 weeks a year, and require the lion's share of my time. I review movies for both shows, which requires seeing seven to eight movies a week. I co-produce Reel to Real, which means that above and beyond seeing the movies, I also program the show, co-ordinate my co-host's schedule so he can see the films, arrange all materials needed for the show, film clips and so on, and set up interviews.

We travel a great deal for the show. I'm on the road 12 to 15 times a year, usually to Los Angeles or New York doing interviews and screening films. Once a year we travel to the Cannes Film Festival for two weeks to cover the festival and produce four or five shows from France.

For Canada AM, I see several movies a week, write detailed notes and perform live on the show Friday mornings. When I'm not working on those shows, I generally spend my time writing.

This season we'll do 13 episodes of The 100 Best Movies You've Never Seen, a new show based on one of my books, so I have to spend time scripting those shows, writing reviews for Wish Magazine and writing for several of my other freelance jobs.

I also frequently host live events with actors and directors where I will interview the subject for an hour or so and then take questions from the audience. Recent guests at the live shows have included Harrison Ford and Michael Moore. I have so many gigs because I subscribe to the ATM theory of freelancing - Always Take the Money. As a freelancer, if someone offers you a job that doesn't involve nudity or anything illegal, take it.

Current job:

Host/co-producer of Reel to Real and The 100 Best Movies You've Never Seen for Rogers Television. Film critic for CTV's Canada AM and Wish Magazine. Author of six books, including Reel Winners, released October 2005.

List of accomplishments:

I have been the host of Reel to Real, Canada's longest running television show about movies, since 1998, and am the regular film critic for CTV's Canada AM and a frequent guest on many national radio and television shows including CBC Radio One's Go and Grooveshinny. I am also the author of six books on pop culture history including Who Wrote the Book of Love, The 100 Best Movies You've Never Seen and the Reel Winners; my work has also been featured in The Globe and Mail, The National Post, as well as several literary and music magazines. Reel to Real airs weekly on Rogers Television and the Independent Film Channel.

How do you measure success in your profession?:

As a freelancer, I base my success on how many hours I get paid a week. Forty hours is good. Fifty is great.

How did you get your start in your chosen career?:

I started off as a writer. My plan was to freelance for a time and then concentrate on writing books. To get started I wrote for everyone and anyone who would have me, most often for free. The plan was to get a portfolio together, which I would then use to get better gigs and hopefully a book deal.

It took awhile and along the way I ended up working in television and radio as much as writing. Eventually everything came together and people at publishing houses started seeing me on TV and suddenly doors started flying open. Since then I have worked steadily, pumping out six books while continuing to freelance write and work on television.

When did you decide this is what you want to do for a living? When was the 'moment'?:

I guess I'm lucky in that I've always known what I wanted to do. Lucky in that I actually get to do it, I can't imagine what it would have been like to have to settle for a career that didn't inspire me. I started trying to write my first book when I was in my early teens and have been writing ever since.

What did you have to do in order to get involved with this profession?

I think the best advice I can give is to be persistent and keep learning - never stop learning. When you do, it's time to move on to something else. I was patient and even when it seemed like a steep uphill climb, I kept going. It's often helpful to take interning jobs at radio and television stations. You can learn a lot and meet people who may be able to help you.

Pros and cons of this job:

The best part of my job is that I get to do something that makes me very happy - go to the movies. I enjoy the travel and meeting filmmakers is often a treat. On the downside are the long hours and, as a freelancer, juggling a complicated schedule that is often split between several jobs.

Skills required for this job:

Patience. Patience is a virtue seldom found in freelancers and it is the single most important facet of freelance life. Things will never seem to be moving fast enough and it can be frustrating, but the best freelancers are patient and know that all good things come to those who (are persistent) and wait.

What can youth expect if they want to purse this job?

I can tell you what not to expect - overnight success. Being a film critic is kind of an odd job, and unless you start your own website, it is unlikely that you'll find a reputable outlet for your work right away. Be patient. Work and write as much as you can and hone your skills so when you do get your shot you are ready. It may take awhile, but it is sweet when it finally happens.

Percentage of people who actually succeed in this field:

Very small.

Salary range:

As a freelancer, the sky is the limit. You can make as much (or as little, but who wants that?) as you want depending on how hard you want to work.

Advice to youth who are thinking about pursuing this field:

Grow a thick skin. I have a desk drawer full of rejection letters that, for awhile, seemed to be the only mail I ever got. Don't take rejection personally, and find a way to learn from it.

Anything else you would like to say?

Freelancing isn't for the faint of heart. You don't have regular paycheques coming in and you don't have benefits and some of the other perks that salaried employees enjoy. What you do have is freedom, the luxury of being your own boss and being able to set your own hours and (hopefully) do work you really enjoy. 

Monty Python’s Terry Gilliam speaks at Ryerson

Posted on 10/12/06 in The EyeOpener

Written by Kristina Schippel

Aside from turkey dinners and pumpkin pie, film and image arts students were treated to an afternoon with Terry Gilliam, known best for his roles in the Monty Python films.

Gilliam visited Ryerson to promote his new film Tideland, an adaptation of Mitch Cullin’s novel of the same name. The film, for which Gilliam wrote the screenplay, is about a young girl coping with the death of her heroine-addicted parents by retreating to the depths of her imagination.

Richard Crouse, co-host of Reel to Real, hosted the event, asking Gilliam to discuss his experiences working on studio films.

“You’ve got Sunday nights to prove your worth, and you’re gone,” says Gilliam, referring to the difficulties filmmakers face when trying to pitch to studios interested solely in box-office revenues.

Gilliam also directed The Brothers Grimm, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, and has written and starred in numerous collaborations with British comedy troupe Monty Python.

“He makes films so seldom that whenever one comes out it’s an event for fans,” says third-year film student Mike Wood. “He’s so gung-ho and there’s a sense of mysticism, a comic book sense of wonder about his work.”

Canadian filmmaker Vincenzo Natali directed Getting Gilliam, a documentary on the making of Tideland. He shared his thoughts with Sunday’s audience.

“He’s one of the more interesting and unusual filmmakers,” Natali says. “Terry doesn’t censor himself. He communicates, he talks through the take, the great thing about that is that the actors have a direct feed into his brain.”

This was evident as Gilliam answered fans’ questions enthusiastically, using his arms to illustrate his answers.

“We live in such a fearful age, a timid age, people are frightened of offending people,” Gilliam says. “Offense is the beginning of dialogue. You can talk. You can get passionate.”

After the interview students and fans lined up for an autograph session in the main lobby outside the theatre.

“He is my hero. I grew up on his films since I was nine,” says third-year film student Ben Edelberg. “I loved how down-to-earth he was, how he advised everyone to listen to other peoples ideas, and his whole philosophy of group collaboration.”

As the Gilliam was about to leave, he gave one last word of advice to the students at Ryerson.

“My best advice is to get a proper job. It’s a life-sucking business and unless you’re passionate and dedicated, you shouldn’t be here.”


The Painted Veil

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by Deanna McFadden

Friday, December 08, 2006

I skipped my very last dance class for the term yesterday to go see a preview screening of The Painted Veil, Ed Norton's latest movie, but with very good reason, because the actor/producer was actually in attendance for a Q&A session at the end.

First, the film. Based on a W. Somerset Maugham novella, The Painted Veil takes place, for the most part, in China, where a young doctor (or bacteriologist), Walter Fane (Ed Norton) who is researching infectious diseases and his new wife, Kitty (Naomi Watts). Married after a refreshingly brief courtship that takes place in about two days, the couple finds themselves in an awkward and difficult situation when Kitty begins, and ends, an affair with the Vice-Consul, Charlie Townsend (Liev Shreiber). As a form of punishment, Walter forces Kitty to travel inland to a small village heartbreakingly infected with the worst cholera outbreak in history. Here, in the small village, the two reach an impasse of sorts, where they may not solve all of the problems of their marriage, but they do certainly find an honesty where they communicate openly at long last.

It's a long movie, with beautiful scenery, and much better than the last thing I saw that was filmed in China, some terrible "rock" video by 30 Seconds to Mars. The Painted Veil is directed by John Curran, who also helmed We Don't Live Here Anymore, so he's certainly adept at creating a story that explores the moral ambiguity at the centre of so many human experiences. A sweeping tale that balances out the interior emotional struggles of Walter and Kitty with the more overarching socio-political problems found in China (the rise of the "nationalists," the fury over British imperialism, and the presence of Catholic missionaries), The Painted Veil is an epic film, one that demands a commitment from its audience, but absolutely rewards you for putting in the effort.

And it must be stated that Toby Jones, who plays Waddington, a left-over soldier stationed in the small village affected by the epidemic, is wonderful. And I can understand why Naomi Watts became so involved in the picture (she's a co-producer alongside Norton), because it's quite a juicy part for a woman in a world where the "heroines" are getting younger and younger in films that are more and more vapid.

Now, the actor. So, at the end of the screening, Richard Crouse came back out to introduce Ed Norton and then do a quasi-Inside the Actor's Studio-type question and answer period. Norton came into the theatre wearing jeans and a lovely dark grey pea coat, which he wore through the entire interview. Part way through he wrapped it even further around himself and hugged his arms in tight like he was maybe a bit unsure of himself and a little nervous, which I didn't expect.

He's quite unassuming in person except totally handsome and very clean cut, and he used a lot of big words (etymology, for example) and made cute metaphors ("the characters in the film were exfoliated by China") and came across super smart and well read, another thing I didn't expect. He also sounds American when he talks, says Montreal like Mont-re-all, and things like "you all know Ron Livingston, right" in that particular cadence to people like my American "cousins" who all hail from Pennsylvania and such. He looks, well, like a New Yorker, put a toque on him and he could be Morgan Spurlock in Super Size Me, but I digress.

I was such a geek that I took notes about some of the more charming things he said about the movie and his career, just to relay them here:

On Working on The Score with De Niro and Brando:

"It's a movie I did just to be in the poster."

And the kid that asked the question told Norton he was a Method actor ("What's it like to be a third generation Method Actor"), to which he responded by saying, "That's the first I'm hearing about being a Method Actor." The kid (a theatre/film student in a pack of theatre/film students sitting beside me and rambling on about how great Death to Smoochy was) said that he read it on the internet, which, of course, cued all clap-trap snark about how unreliable information is on the web. Which almost made me want to stand up and ask whether or not the rumours are true that he's dating Evan Rachel Wood. But, alas, I am a meek writer who prefers to spread her own rumours online. Annnywaay. He did joke that he could learn a lot about himself by reading the internet. Can't we all Ed Norton, can't we all.

About the costume and makeup from The Illusionist:

It's actually inspired by a comic Dr. Strange. After I told my RRHB this he said, "Oh yeah, totally, there was even a Canadian TV show about Dr. Strange for a while." Who knew?

On the characterization in The Painted Veil:

"We had to commit to the character's weaknesses in order to make it real." I am paraphrasing a bit here but I really liked this idea. In order for the movie to work, Norton said, he and Watts concentrated more on the character flaws rather than their strong points, and he's absolutely right, it's what makes the movie work. You do believe that Walter is a bad lover (his example) and that Kitty is vain and silly, which makes their evolution so much more real.

Further, on the love story in The Painted Veil:

Norton is attracted to projects that take him outside of his own comfort zone, but I couldn't help reading so much more into this statement than was probably intended, "everyone goes through disappointments in seeing the weaknesses in the object of their affection," but maybe something like this comes more from his own failed relationships in general vs. empathizing with Walter's inability to make his marriage work in many ways.

About working on the 25th Hour:

(Which I will preface by saying I think is one of my favourite Spike Lee joints). The theatre actor in him loves to rehearse, and he feels his performance in that film ended up being so strong because they did a lot of intense rehearsing before the shoot.

Lastly, he said he was "reluctant to talk about what a film is about," because he thinks that the job of the person in the audience and what fun would it be just to tell us all what to think. In the end, I'm glad I went, even if the film is one of those Hollywood vanity projects (Norton mentioned he'd always wanted to make a sweeping epic) that many actors create to give themselves work. Instead of being all snarky about that, as I am inclined to do, I'm going to resist and say what does it matter when the end product is clearly a piece of quality work from a surprisingly well spoken, obviously intelligent, well read, and highly talented individual.

Oh, and hot, did I mention that too? He's totally hunky and hot.

Oh, and the other shocking thing that I did not realize about my own damn self, is that I've seen 19 of the 21 titles listed on his imdb.com page, which I was kind of surprised by. Does that mean he's my male version of Kirsten Dunst?


Music films strike harmonious chord at TIFF

Sun. Sep. 10 2006

Mary Nersessian, CTV.ca News

Films on musicians are striking the right chord at this year's TIFF, with documentaries touching on controversies within country music circles to the revival of a late rock legend's voice.

"The fact is musicians are larger-than-life and so that makes them very attractive to filmmakers -- whether they are non-fiction filmmakers or fiction filmmakers," TIFF International Documentary Programmer Thom Powers told CTV.ca.

The arguable headliner among the host of music-related movies is the documentary Dixie Chicks - Shut Up and Sing, which will be making its world premiere as a TIFF gala presentation.

The film, from two-time Oscar-winning director Barbara Kopple and filmmaker Cecilia Peck, explores the controversy that followed the country music darlings after lead singer Natalie Maines' infamous off-the-cuff remark about U.S. President George Bush.

"Just so you know, we're ashamed the president of the United States is from (their home state) Texas," Maines told a London audience in 2003, on the eve of the U.S.-led invasion of Iraq.

Not to be forgotten though, is the trio's music.

Powers writes in the film fest 2006 documentary blog that he knew the Dixie Chicks only for their politics before he watched the film.

"After watching, I'm a total convert. The new album Taking The Long Way is in heavy rotation on my iPod. This summer, I even drove from Toronto to Detroit to see the start of their new tour," he writes.

Another four films exploring musical themes will be screened among the festival's Real to Reel program, a showcase of the best non-fiction cinema.

"These remarkable films cover a wide spectrum," Powers said in announcing the lineup, "from war and justice, to music, humour, and the art of filmmaking itself. Audiences will discover complex and inspiring characters. I am delighted by the rich line-up of documentaries coming to Toronto for my first year with the Festival."

Yet another film that echoes the Dixie Chicks' message of defiance is The U.S. vs. John Lennon.

"The U.S. vs. John Lennon and Dixie Chicks - Shut Up and Sing are both films about musicians speaking out during times of war and suffering huge backlash in response to that," Powers told CTV.ca.

Filmmakers David Leaf and John Scheinfeld trace the former Beatle's transformation from revolutionary musician to anti-war activist in a controversial documentary made with the co-operation with his widow, Yoko Ono.

The film recounts the U.S. government's attempts to silence Lennon between 1966 and 1976 through wiretapping, FBI surveillance, and deportation hearings, in a narrative that is told through archival film clips.

Leaf and Scheinfeld remark on their website that the film will show "that this was not just an isolated episode in American history, but that the issues and struggles of that era remain relevant today."

Meanwhile, a deceased grunge rock icon returns from the dead to narrate AJ Schnack's film Kurt Cobain: About A Son.

Drawing on over 25 hours of previously unreleased audio interviews, Schnack attempts to piece together the man behind the myth.

Paul Rachman's American Hardcore examines a more recent period of musical history with his film on the 1980s' vibrant hardcore punk scene.

The film, which is making its Canadian premiere, explores how Ronald Reagan's conservative politics gave birth to a clan that saw no hope in government institutions nor global ideologies.

In Made in Jamaica, Jerome Laperrousaz recounts the personal stories and struggles of reggae and dance hall artists who have made it out of their native ghetto and into the global spotlight.

Using interviews and rousing performances, the documentary showcases musical kings and queens from the 70s through the present and embraces the stories of these artists who represent the Jamaican Dream.

Some observers have commented that an increase in music-themed films are a reaction to the popularity of award-winning features such as Ray, which followed the life of music great Ray Charles, and the Johnny Cash biopic Walk the Line.

But CTV's Canada AM film critic and author Richard Crouse believes the trend is but a coincidence, and not necessarily a reaction to the two movies, which both premiered at the Toronto film festival.

"These are such different movies than the ones that have gotten awards in the last little while," he told CTV.ca.

"What you have here are people really shining the spotlight back on popular culture and making these films with the understanding that popular culture is really our culture," he said.

Every year produces its own trend, said Crouse, author of the book Reel Winners.

"Last year it was the year of the biography with films on Johnny Cash, Truman Capote," he said.

"I think it's just one of those weird serendipitous things where you have almost a zeitgeist and you unwittingly end up with a lot of filmmakers making similar-themed movies at the same time." 

Still, there is a real appetite for stories that meld music and movies, he said.

"Movies like Walk the Line and the story of Ray Charles have not only been filled with music that everyone knows and grew up listening to, the stories are inspirational ... America loves those pull-yourself-up-by-the-bootstraps stories," Crouse said.

"In terms of documentaries, I think that people have the same fascination with music that perhaps the older generation had watching the Second World War -- it's part of our culture, part of our history."


Tips to make the most out of TIFF

Wed. Sep. 6 2006

Mary Nersessian, CTV.ca News

Talk of ticketing troubles, lengthy lineups, and pretentious poseurs toting well-thumbed festival programs are enough to deter intimidated amateur filmgoers from checking out the Toronto International Film Festival.

But with this savvy guide, even the wariest newbies can take advantage of advice from seasoned filmgoers to make the most out of the festival without even breaking a sweat.

Ticketing tactics

"If you want to maximize the film-going experience, choose your list of must-see films and schedule them first. Try to avoid the films that will be released in theatres soon, usually the galas, unless you are very, very desperate," Raymond Yick, founder and developer of tiffreviews.com and regular TIFF volunteer, told CTV.ca.

Beginning Sept. 6, you can purchase advance tickets online, by phone at 416-968-FILM or by visiting the year-round box office or festival box office. Advance tickets can be ordered until 7 p.m. the night before a screening.

If tickets are listed as "off sale," be sure to check back as new inventory may become available.

If a screening is not sold out, any remaining tickets will be made available, by phone or at the year-round and festival box offices at 7 a.m. on the day the film will be screened.

Tickets are also available at the theatre box office one hour before the day's first screening.

Be strategic, blogTO Publisher Tim Shore suggests.

Logic dictates that bigger theatres, like the Elgin and Varsity, present more opportunities for getting your hands on much-coveted rush tickets.

Though the more popular films are often sold out, "usually they are playing two or three times during the festival, so if you don't need to see the premiere, quite often you can see an afternoon or even morning showing of the same film," Shore told CTV.ca.

Also be sure to subscribe to TIFF's online alerts, through which you will receive daily emails on which screenings will have same-day tickets available.

Take a chance

Throw caution to the wind and try a film from an obscure Danish filmmaker or elusive French artiste instead of the premiere everyone has been buzzing about.

Chances are a film that is being screened as a gala will find its way on to the screen at your local theatre, but that most indie and foreign features will fade into oblivion once the festival's curtains close.

"Realistically you might not always get into movie you want to see, but you know what? There are 360 some odd movies and probably 320 of them are really worth seeing - so the chances of you seeing something great are high -- even if you haven't heard of it," Canada AM film critic Richard Crouse told CTV.ca.

Yick forms his own shortlist by heeding the advice of critics and researching past film festivals.

"Babel, for example, turned a lot of heads at Cannes," Yick told CTV.ca of the Brad Pitt film.

Devour festival-related media

Though TIFF organizers produce a complete festival programme every year, it may be more than a typical filmgoer may wish to invest at $32 a pop, Shore said.
 

Reading capsule reviews in the newspaper are a good starting point for clueless cineastes who don't know where to begin, Crouse suggests.

Once you jot down films that are of interest, log on to the Internet Movie Database to find out more about the movie and its director to refine your shortlist.

Indulge in star-spotting

In between films, stretch your legs by taking a saunter through some of Toronto's tony neighbourhoods and be sure to keep a pen and camera handy.

"Walk up and down Bloor Street between the Manulife Centre at Bay Street all the way to the St. George subway and you are bound to see somebody," Crouse said.

Seriously star-struck fans take it one step further by skulking outside known celebrity haunts.

Year after year, celeb-spotters camp outside Bloor Street's Hotel InterContinental, squeeze lemons at upscale grocery store Whole Foods Market, and stake out a spot outside the back entrances of theatres that stealthy stars are apt to use.

"The Yorkville area is usually a good spot just because a lot of them tend to be staying at the Four Seasons. A lot of the press junkets are around there but there are also some of the typical bars and party places where celebs are prone to hangout," Shore told CTV.ca, adding that some of the hottest venues include Lobby, the Drake Hotel, and the Spoke Club.

"Another good place to spot them is outside some of the premieres, like the galas at Roy Thomson hall," Shore said.

Take your vitamins

"If you're really going to take 10 days off to do the festival from top to bottom, I suggest getting a haircut before, learn how to eat standing up, get some sleep, and take some vitamins," Crouse said.
 


Bush 'whacked' in edgy British mockumentary

Fri. Sep. 1 2006

Mary Nersessian, CTV.ca News

A edgy British film about the fictional assassination of U.S. President George Bush is kicking off a firestorm of controversy ahead of its screening at the Toronto International Film Festival.

The listing of Death of a President, which has not been screened for the press, has been posted on the festival website under the low-key acronym of D.O.A.P.

The film is shot in the form of a documentary, using a blend of archival footage and computer-generated special effects to tell the tale of a president's assassination.

In the feature-length film, Bush is confronted by a large anti-war rally when he arrives in Chicago in October 2007 to make a speech to business leaders.

Bush is unperturbed by the demonstration and goes ahead with the visit, and is gunned down by a sniper as he leaves the venue.

The ensuing hysteria is further inflamed when the investigation by the "state apparatus" quickly turns its attention on a Syrian-born man.

The assassination scene echoes previous attacks on American leaders such as the attempt on President Ronald Reagan's life in 1981 as he left the Washington Hilton hotel.

The film will premiere at the Toronto festival on September 11. More4, the digital offshoot of Britain's Channel 4 network, plans to show the program on Oct. 9.

"It's destined to be Michael Moore's favourite film at the festival, I think," Canada AM film critic Richard Crouse said Friday.

"It's going to be one of the most controversial films at the festival for sure," he said.

The White House declined to comment on the network's announcement, saying it would not dignify the program with a response.

"It's a pointed political examination of what the war on terror is doing to the American body politic," More4 boss Peter Dale said at a press conference on Thursday.

Promotional materials described the film as "a thought-provoking critique of the contemporary U.S. political landscape."

Dale conceded that the program will be controversial but maintained that it was a work meant to provoke debate.

"I'm sure there will be people upset by it," he said. "I hope people will see the intention as a good one."

Director Gabriel Range denied charges of sensationalism.

"The film is based on meticulous research and interviews with FBI agents and people on the other side of the war on terror," he told The Times.

"It is a serious and sensitive film. There is no way it would encourage anyone to assassinate Bush and usher in Cheney's America," said Range, whose 2003 television movie "The Day Britain Stopped" showed what might happen if the country's transportation network ground to a halt.

Festival co-director Noah Cowan praises the film in a posting on the TIFF website.

"This is easily the most dangerous and breathtakingly original film I have encountered this year," he writes.

But he contends that the film does not launch a personal attack against Bush.

"Range simply seeks to explore the potential consequences that might follow from the president's policies and actions," Cowan says.

Britain's Channel 4, which is publicly owned but funded by advertising, came under fire last week by outgoing ITV Chief Executive Charles Allen for its dependence on reality TV shows and "shock docs."

More4's autumn lineup also includes "The Trial of Tony Blair," a satirical program about the future resignation of the British prime minister.

In the comedy, Blair seeks absolution from the Catholic Church after being accused of war crimes over his role in the invasion of Iraq.


Pitch This!

By Alex Cruickshank

http://magazines.humberc.on.ca/finecut2005/pitchthis2.html

The ballroom of the Sutton Place Hotel in downtown Toronto teems with excitement. The room is buzzing with people. The atmosphere brings back memories of the vaudeville halls of the 1920s. And like those days of old, the audience has come to see a performance. Tonight, six teams of independent filmmakers will do their very best to convince a panel of industry professionals their feature film idea merits $10,000. One lucky team will be the winner of Telefilm Canada’s Pitch This!.

In its fifth year at the Toronto International Film Festival, Pitch This! continues to grow in popularity. Of the 80 submissions received, six finalists were chosen. Pitch coaches were assigned to help finalists polish their entries for the competition.

Tonight, in front of a room full of industry delegates, and with the International Industry Advisory Committee acting as judge, those finalists are like contestants in a game show. The stakes couldn’t be higher. Winning the grand prize could be the difference between seeing their project come to life or watching it fall apart.

Every good game show needs a memorable host and Roger Crouse definitely fits the bill. The host of Rogers Television’s Reel to Real resembles a 1950s quiz show host.

He begins the evening by introducing the competition. Dangling the prospect of a giant $10,000 novelty cheque, Crouse introduces the first pitch.

The six teams have six minutes for their pitch. The presentations are as diverse as the proposed feature film ideas. Some teams opt for humour while others approach the event in a business-like manner. Some act out a scene from their screenplay, hoping the material talks for itself. Others stress the economic viability of their project. There is no magic formula for success.

Kelley Alexander, director of industry with the Toronto International Film Festival, explains what the judges look for in a winning pitch.

“They choose what they perceive to be a viable project that deserves the award every year,” Alexander says. “They are looking for the team that is able to use the prize money to get the project further.”

Fifteen excruciating minutes pass and the judges re-emerge with their verdict. At the podium, Crouse announces the 2004 winner – Remembrance.

The beauty and effectiveness of the winning pitch lies in its simplicity. Laura Fleck, producer of Remembrance, says the team’s strategy was to focus on the story and not worry about the project’s finances.

Co-writers and lead actors Mark Ellis and Stephanie Morgenstern designed their pitch around a concept that has sold films to audiences everywhere for decades: a movie trailer.

The house lights dim as the trailer begins. Past awards associated with the project scroll across the screen. The list is impressive. The production has been nominated for, and taken home, numerous awards for excellence in short film.

The audience is quickly introduced to the main characters and given a general sense of the plot. It is easy to forget Remembrance is being pitched as a feature film idea as opposed to being a completed project.

As the trailer concludes, a series of accolades from media critics appear onscreen. The most memorable of the plaudits comes from John Doyle of The Globe and Mail. His words seem to speak directly to the Pitch This! judges, “Dazzling … Gorgeously made and calling out for feature film treatment.”

Fleck praises Pitch This! for the opportunity it provides independent filmmakers.

“It’s a great chance for people from across Canada to pitch their ideas to a room full of industry executives they wouldn’t normally have access to,” she says.

As for Remembrance, it is moving ahead nicely. The team has used some of their prize money to help secure an executive producer and they’re currently working on securing the budget needed to shoot the film.

If all goes well, Remembrance will be opening soon in theatres near you.  


Controversial 'United 93' opens to good reviews

Updated Sat. Apr. 29 2006 10:48 AM ET

CTV.ca News Staff

A controversial film that depicts the brief, doomed journey of United Airlines Flight 93 opened in Canada Friday, after evoking reactions that ranged from outrage to deep appreciation this week in the U.S.

The movie, "United 93," has been described as the film no one wants to see.

Not surprising, considering the eerie, morbid trailers that depict panicked passengers in a plane that is about to go down, the scenes set to a macabre soundtrack.

We already know the end of the story that this film sets out to tell.

The passengers aboard the flight from Newark to San Francisco will realize something has gone horribly wrong. They will storm the cockpit, fighting to regain control of the plane from hijackers, and eventually it will crash in a Pennsylvania field, killing everyone aboard.

Many critics are raving about "United 93," despite fears that its release comes too soon after the events of Sept. 11, 2001.

CTV's Denelle Balfour went to one of the film's first Canadian public screenings, at a downtown Toronto movie theatre, and said audiences were deeply moved.

"There weren't very many dry eyes at the end of the movie," she told CTV Newsnet. "We spoke to people when they came out of the theatre and a lot of people just weren't ready to speak to us about the film. Some said they simply were speechless."

Elsa Strong, whose sister lost her life aboard flight 93, has become an advocate for the film, saying it helped her family gain a better understanding of the last few moments of her sister's life.

"We all felt such a strong sense of relief after seeing the movie, that it had been done so well," Strong told Keiler.

CTV's film critic Richard Crouse described the film as difficult to watch, but well worth the effort.

"It's a harrowing watch," Crouse said. "It's done in real time and it is a movie that I thought perfectly captured both the calm and the chaos of that tragic day."

Crouse gave the film a rare four-star endorsement, while critic David Denby wrote a glowing review in the New Yorker.

"'United 93' is a tremendous experience of fear, bewilderment, and resolution, and, when you replay the movie in your head afterward, you are likely to think that (director and writer Paul Greengrass) made all the right choices," Denby writes.

Both Crouse and Denby agree Greengrass was successful in his bid to put viewers in the passenger seat along with the doomed travelers. He avoids emotional manipulation and provides no background story to the passengers, no "little girl with a teddy bear," as Crouse says, to capture the anonymous nature of travelling.

Greengrass even brings a cast of actors you've probably never seen before to add to the anonymous nature of the players in the event. Some of the air traffic controllers even play themselves in the film.

The result is a gripping portrayal of a true story -- the type that's difficult to watch but impossible to turn away from.

"This film really sets it up so you feel like you're one of the passengers on the plane," Crouse said. "So when the hijacking actually happens about an hour into the film, you feel like you're in the action. It is an incredible film."

"United 93" premiered at the Tribeca Film Festival in New York this week. The families of all 40 of the victims supported the making of the film, and many of them were in the audience as it debuted.

According to reports, there were audible sobs and gasps, and many were weeping as they watched the film.

Keiler said some moviegoers were relieved to learn that Universal Pictures will donate 10 per cent of the box office take brought in over opening weekend to build a memorial near the Pennsylvania crash site.

The film, though only the first of what is expected to be many depicting the events surrounding Sept. 11, is the first major movie to be released so soon after the tragedy.

Oliver Stone's film, "World Trade Centre," is scheduled for release this summer.