from top to bottom: The Strange Little Cat,
Elena, Touki Bouki
This list is about other screens, other places, alternatives; it's about films that constitute some of 2013's best cinema yet received very little or no theatrical distribution in Canada. In a way, this is the more important, or useful, or impassioned, or purposeful of my year in review pieces. Useful? As in practical? Well, I
tried to focus on works you can actually track down, but even in the digital age such a
thing as rarity still exists. It’s not so bad, having to seek, having to wait.
Anticipation and imagination are key aspects of desire—the core subject of so
much cinema. So I apologize in advance if some of the 11 works discussed below are a little
more elusive than others. Widely available DVDs and Blu-rays of older, usually
classic films (from Criterion most especially—and deservedly) get plenty of coverage on this site throughout the rest of the year. For this year-end look back I want to tell you
about things I’ve come upon a little further off the beaten path. Most are
available on home video or some web-delivery format. Others, well, I’m crossing
my fingers that they may find some route to your eyes and ears soon.
The Oxbow Cure
This list gets far-flung
fast, so let’s start close to home: the best Canadian film of 2013 that I’ve
seen and you probably haven’t is a mysterious work of chamber sci-fi. The Oxbow Cure is the second feature
from the resourceful Toronto directing duo Calvin Thomas and Yonah Lewis. A
woman (author Claudia Dey) retreats to an isolated cabin to recover from an
unspecified ailment. She seems alone—until she spots a creature in the wintry
woods whose gait suggests that it shares the same affliction. Spooky, pretty,
and all kinds of weird, elegantly handled.
Post Tenebras Lux
Heading
south, the most recent work from Mexico’s Carlos Reygadas (Battle in Heaven, Silent
Light) also features a house in the country and an otherworldly creature
distinguished by a peculiar way of walking. And horns. And a toolbox. It might
be the Devil. In any case, it’s a memorable cameo in a beguiling film whose
unapologetically personal overtones recall Andrei Tarkovsky’s Mirror. A little girl wanders a vast pasture as a storm brews; a
couple visits a sex club; there is a rural Alcoholics Anonymous meeting presided
over by a man named R2D2. The film seems a diary of sorts, though one with
fantastical, dream-like interludes. It’s now available on DVD and Blu-ray from
Strand.
Manila in the Claws of Light
Lino Brocka’s 1975 melodrama, widely considered the greatest Filipino
film of all time, is an archetypal tale of a love-struck country boy losing his
way in the big city, but its stunning imagery and darkly picaresque storytelling
techniques are anything but cozily familiar. Restored by the World Cinema
Foundation, it’s no wonder Manila in the
Claws of Light would appeal to WCF frontman Martin Scorsese—it is in its
way a third-world Taxi Driver,
tracing the way innocence is consumed by corruption and frustration until it morphs
into madness and violence. I caught the restoration in the Cinematheque section of TIFF '13.
Touki Bouki
The late Senegalese
filmmaker Djibril Diop Mambéty’s 1973 masterpiece Touki Bouki is likewise a work of monumental importance to African
cinema, combining a seemingly straightforward plot—two lovers attempting to
raise money to leave Dakar for Paris—with a dense palimpsest of exotic narrative
elements, images drawn equally from animist regional mythology and brutal social
realism—like Manila, it’s is partly
about the things we do for money. It’s also been restored by the WCF and is now
available on Criterion’s new box set entitled Martin Scorsese’s World Cinema
Project. (I tried to keep Criterion
out of this. What can I say?) I had the great fortune of seeing the restored Touki Bouki presented by French director
Claire Denis, who made it her ‘Carte Blanche’ selection during a recent
retrospective of her work here in Toronto.
Once Upon a Time Was I, Verônica
Not unlike Denis’ 35 Rhums, Marcelo Gomes’ sensual
character study, set in his hometown of Recife, Brazil, concerns the very
particular sort of bond shared by a father and his adult daughter who still
live together. Once Upon a Time Was I,
Verônica slips between its titular heroine’s internal psychic struggles,
her professional challenges—she’s a recent med school grad who lands a gig
treating patients with odd psychosomatic issues—and, most memorably, her erotic
adventures.
Neighbouring Sounds
Kleber Mendonça Filho’s Neighbouring Sounds, available on DVD and Blu-ray from Cinema
Guild, is also set in Recife (and
also features W.J. Solha in its cast) but could not strike a
more different tone. A portrait of a gated community prompted by varied criminal
activities to hire a battalion of full-time security guards, this dryly comic,
at times inexplicably unsettling film builds a sinister air of paranoia and
fraught class and familial relations. Confident and controlled, yet open-ended,
it’s hard to believe this is Mendonça Filho’s first fiction feature. (But take note: like a number of
great filmmakers, he used to be a critic!)
Elena
Petra Costa also hails from Brazil. Her first-person feature-length
debut concerns two women, one an elusive ghost, the other (Costa) trying to
contact this ghost—and very much in danger of becoming her. Elena, Costa’s big sister, wanted to act and sing, to
live only for art, and moved to New York to realize this. But her promise was
thwarted by her own paralyzing despair. Elena
is drenched in sadness, but it also flows with tremendous beauty.
The Machine Which Makes Everything Disappear
In Georgian director Tinatin
Gurchiani’s fascinating feature debut we see several subjects from her hometown
stand before her camera in a sort of elegantly rendered screen-test. They’re
often shy and uncertain, yet so articulate about their lives in this infamously
fraught former Soviet region that, within moments, we feel immersed in their
world. Following these quasi-auditions, Gurchiani selects events from her
subjects’ lives and stages them for her camera. These stories blend into a lyrical
panorama of contemporary Georgia. The
Machine is available on DVD from Icarus.
Viola
Matías Piñeiro’s Viola invites us to a Buenos Aires
all-female theatre company’s rehearsals for Twelfth
Night. Taut, intimate, light in tone and heavy on arresting close-ups, context is forgone
in favour of a singular approach guided by a profound affection for rooms,
chemistry, actors, and the magic of uttering timeless texts.
The Strange Little Cat
From a family of thespians to actual blood relations: Ramon Zürcher’s The
Strange Little Cat limits its scope to the preparation and execution of a
simple Swiss family dinner, yet is full of clamorous life, everything seemingly
normal until some cryptic comment or event intrudes before slipping away again.
As weirdly enchanting as it is hard to describe.
A Spell to Ward Off the Darkness
One, make that two, last variations on family: the
commune and the rock group. Ben Rivers and Ben Russell’s Spell examines life at a rural Estonian commune, then follows
musician Robert A.A. Lowe as he finds tranquility in the Finnish wilderness,
then enters a small club where Lowe’s heavily made-up Finnish black metal
outfit takes the stage. The camera movement is as sinewy and lovely as the
music is crushing, and, at times, a little silly. It ends with Lowe leaving the
stage, wiping off his white make-up, putting on his coat and going out the back
door, re-entering a world where it’s arguably harder than ever to get a band
heard—or a challenging movie seen. Thankfully, such odds don’t seem to
discourage numerous bold international filmmakers from getting behind the mule
and making cinema magic. Here’s to a new year of image, sound, and opportunity.
7 comments:
A wonderful service you've performed sir. Completely agree about Post Tenebras Lux and Neighboring Sounds. Looking forward to checking out your other selections. All the best to you in 2014.
Thanks a Bunchie! And best wishes to you in 2014, a more handsome year, no?
The Strange Little Cat sounds amazing. I'm going to have to find that movie now; it sounds like the rare art film that I could take home to mom.
So long as your mom is cool with ambiguity aplenty and minimal narrative, I say go for it! It's pretty charming, beguiling. And short!
Hopefully a more handsome year indeed. Although it will take some doing to be as handsome as your icon JB :)
It's true, Bunchie, he ages remarkably well.
Greaat reading this
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