VIFF 2011 Reviews: Grandma, a Thousand Times; Sunflower Hour; The Jewel; People of a Feather


Four films in the VIFF previews on Wednesday, September 21. I’m starting to wonder if I can keep this up.

Grandma, a Thousand Times. UAE/Qatar/Lebanon, 48 min.

Director Mahmoud Kaabour aims the camera at his grandmother and lets her talk. Set in North America, this film would be too sweet to tolerate; but since Grandma lives in the Middle East (I missed exactly where), we overlook the cuteness and search for cultural oddities. There are few.

Summary:  Not a bad film. Just bland.

Sunflower Hour. Canada, 85 min.

It’s set in Vancouver and has a few outrageously funny moments, so this film will be a festival favourite. Done in faux documentary style, the film features a married couple of film producers who have shifted their focus from porn to children’s television and are now looking for a new puppeteer to fill a slot in their program. We follow four candidates — a crusading Christian with an anti-gay agenda, a teenage goth girl, a would-be Irish rebel with a leprechaun puppet permanently stuck on his hand and a teenage loser tormented by his family. Film maker Aaron Houston is channelling Christopher Guest here, but his efforts tend too much toward the crude, violent and grotesque to be memorable.

Summary: A few funny moments, but ultimately crude.

The Jewel (Il gioiellino). Italy, 110 min.

This professional, highly-polished fictional account of the Parmalat disaster of a decade ago features Toni Servillo (Il Divo) as the go-to CFO of an international food giant. Under the command of the CEO, the overextended company stumbles happily towards bankruptcy leaving a debris of sexual misadventures, mayhem and suicide in its wake.

Summary: A well-produced intriguing drama. Definitely worth your time.

People of a Feather. Canada, 90 min.

Above and below the waters of Hudson Bay, this film is a showcase of wild-life photography, weaving together the lives of local Inuit and their most precious resource, the thousands of eider ducks that live on or between the ice flows. Although the threat of environmental change wrought by the development of hydro-electric dams gets more than a mention, what dominates here is the annual struggle for the birds to survive.

Summary: Better than average nature film that nicely avoids preaching to its audience.

Advertisements

About aharmlessdrudge

Way back during the late Bronze age -- actually it was the 1950s -- all of us in high school had to take a vocational test to determine our interests and, supposedly, our future careers. I cannot remember the outcome, but I do recall one question that gave me pause. "If you were to win a Nobel prize, would it be in literature or in physics?" I hesitated over the question: although I enjoyed mathematics and science more than English class, I did have a couple of unfinished (and very bad) novels hidden away at home. I cannot remember what I chose back then, but the dilemma followed me to university, where I switched from mathematics to English and -- after a five-year stint in journalism -- back to mathematics. I recently retired as a professor of statistics. Retirement. What a good chance to revive my literary ambitions. I have finished a novel -- more about that in good time -- and a rubble of drafts of articles about mathematics and statistics is taking up space on my hard disk.
This entry was posted in Film Reviews, VIFF. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s