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03 December 2009

The Decade List: Bugcrush (2006)

Bugcrush – dir. Carter Smith

The eerie, disturbing short Bugcrush may have lead writer/director Carter Smith to bigger things by directing Scott B. Smith’s adaptation of The Ruins (they both fall under the category of “nature horror”), but the latter couldn’t begin to compare to the dread, mystery and alarm Smith mastered in Bugcrush. At once, a tale of high school cruelty and gay first crushes quickly turns into one of the most genuinely unsettling horror films I’ve seen in a long while.

Against the advice of his best friend Amber (Elénore Hendricks of The Pleasure of Being Robbed), nerdish teen Ben (Josh Caras) pursues his sexual attraction to the sketchy new boy in school Grant (Donald Cumming, lead singer of The Virgins, frequent model for Ryan McGinley) in the way any high school homo would, by acting “cooler” than he is and hoping to move a “friendship” into something a bit more exciting (not to mention spying on him in the locker room). When Grant, whom Ben sees hanging out with a pair of local “tweakers” (including Billy from Billy the Kid), appears to be more receptive to Ben’s transparent attempts than Amber would have guessed, things start to get creepy.

More than simply a “Your mother told you to stay away from the bad kids” lesson, Bugcrush throttles the viewer with an unshakeable, consternating atmosphere. The sort of mood-oriented tension Smith creates is the kind that’s woefully missing from most of the horror coming out of Hollywood, which makes the fact that his Hollywood follow-up was only passably good the more unfortunate. Available as part of Strand’s short collection Boys Life 6.

With: Josh Caras, Donald Cumming, Eléonore Hendricks, David Tennent, Alex Toumayan, Billy Price, Harlan Baker
Screenplay: Carter Smith, based on the short story by Scott Treleaven
Cinematography: Darren Lew
Country of Origin: USA
US Distributor: Strand Releasing

Premiere: 20 January 2006 (Sundance)

Awards: Short Filmmaking Award (Sundance)

The Decade List: The Heart of the World (2000)

The Heart of the World – dir. Guy Maddin

The Heart of the World might just be the greatest thing Guy Maddin has ever done, which doesn’t speak poorly on any of his other work as it’s just that wonderful. In quick succession, we meet two brothers, a mortician (Caelum Vatnsdal) and an actor playing Jesus in a Passion play (Greg Klymkiw), in love with the same woman, scientist Anna (Leslie Bais) who’s studying the earth’s core only to discover the world is dying of congestive heart failure! I bet you won’t guess what’ll end up saving the world. It’s not love, but that’s the only clue I’ll give you. Love triangles, evil capitalism, phallic rockets, creationist debating, heart attacks and the apocalypse all add up to Maddin’s masterpiece. If you can’t find it somewhere online, it’s available as part of Zeitgeist’s Guy Maddin Collection.

With: Leslie Bais, Caelum Vatnsdal, Shaun Balbar, Greg Klymkiw
Screenplay: Guy Maddin
Cinematography: Guy Maddin
Music: Georgy Sviridov
Country of Origin: Canada
US Distributor: Zeitgeist

Premiere: September 2000 (Toronto International Film Festival)

Awards: Golden Gate Award, Short Narrative (San Francisco International Film Festival); FIPRESCI Prize, Short Subject (Miami Film Festival)

The Decade List: Cindy: The Doll Is Mine (2005)

Cindy: The Doll Is Mine – dir. Bertrand Bonello

Musician-turned-filmmaker Bertrand Bonello crafted something extraordinary with his short Cindy: The Doll Is Mine, an ode to three of my favorite things: Asia Argento, Blonde Redhead and, especially, Cindy Sherman. As Sherman, Argento plays the dual role of the artist and the model. As the artist, her hair’s cropped short, and she wears a loose, button-down shirt; as the model, she dons a blonde wig and a dress better suited for a poupée. As Cindy the artist arranges Cindy the model around the room, nowhere seems appropriate for what she’s looking for. At one point Cindy the artist asks Cindy the model to stand more feminine, more curvy and seductive. However, it turns out that what’s missing are tears, which Cindy the artist asks, very reluctantly, of her model.

Sherman is thanked in the credits, but beyond that, I don’t know that she had any involvement in the film itself. Bonello’s film offers the most flattering of appreciation to the artist, more than Sherman’s own film directing attempt Office Killer (I have yet to see the doc Guest of Cindy Sherman). Aside from the specifics of the artist though, Cindy: The Doll Is Mine is like an abridged version of Catherine Breillat’s Sex Is Comedy, both fascinating looks into the strife in the process of creating art. Combining two of the most famous collections Sherman has done (the self-portraits and the doll photography), Bonello thankfully avoids the sort of cinematic tricks that might have come from casting Argento as the artist and the model (though that’s absolutely imperative considering the subject) and forges a truly haunting work, which also happens to be one of the finest showcases for the great Asia Argento. You can stream it online via Dailymotion.

With: Asia Argento
Screenplay: Bertrand Bonello
Cinematography: Josée Deshaies
Music: Blonde Redhead
Country of Origin: France
US Distributor: N/A

Premiere: 19 May 2005 (Cannes Film Festival)

The Decade List: Wasp (2003)

Wasp – dir. Andrea Arnold

[I’m going to try to highlight some of the excellent shorts of the ‘00s today and tomorrow, but they hardly represent the best of the world of short subject filmmaking, as nearly all the examples I have are from filmmakers better known for the features. This is a reworking of a piece I wrote on Andrea Arnold’s Wasp for a Short Film Blog-a-thon two years ago. You can find Wasp on either Tartan’s DVD release of Red Road or on Warp Films’ release of Cinema16’s European Short Films.]

It’s a rare path for a filmmaker to have won an Academy Award, for a short film no less, before embarking on a successful career of feature-length films, but Andrea Arnold, whose near-brilliant Red Road and absolutely incredible Fish Tank, can make such a claim. Like nearly all the sectors of the Academy, the short film committee doesn’t always get it right (that musical about competing falafel joints West Bank sucks hard), but they did in 2005, giving the prize to Wasp, a perfectly succinct twenty-six-minute-long look at a young single mother of four named Zoë (the excellent Natalie Press, who also starred in Arnold’s Red Road, as well as Pawel Pawlikowski's My Summer of Love) and her failed attempts to balance a party-girl social life and the expected role of caregiver to her young children.

On one level, Wasp functions as a look into the world of celebrity obsession and projection. America doesn’t, and probably never will, understand David and Victoria Beckham, the über celebrity couple of Great Britain, who, unlike Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie, have a quality about them that’s almost strictly English. For Zoë, the Beckhams represent the ideal. In an embarrassing scene, one of her daughters tells a woman how she says she’s as pretty as Victoria, resulting in scoffs from the woman and Zoë telling her daughters to not tell anyone that again. In many ways, there’s Victoria Beckham is an impossibility, the paradigm of the young, attractive mother. And yet, the actual struggles Zoë suffers in being a mother aren’t the ones anyone would ever imagine Mrs. Beckham has ever had to endure.

This celebrity projection is a sad endeavor, for Zoë can barely even feed her children. When Zoë runs into Dave (Danny Dyer), a former crush showing his first bit of interest in her, one of the girls remarks, “He looks just like David Beckham!” This, naturally, elicits a knowing smirk from Zoë, in a way opening herself up to the possibility of coming to a closer realization of her idolization. Of course, this will only happen if she can get someone to watch her kids for their evening date at the pub. The Beckhams operate similarly in Wasp as ABBA does in Muriel’s Wedding. For Muriel (Toni Collette), ABBA is the escape of her own harsh personal reality; the infectious pop of the Swedish supergroup stands as her archetype of eternal bliss and happiness. For Zoë, the Beckhams represent the same thing, the false pinnacle of desire: fashionable motherhood, physical perfection and marital joy. The young girls share their mother’s obsession with celebrity and forced commercialism, asking their mother to play Robbie Williams at the pub while demanding she take them to Mack-donalds.

It would appear that Zoë is a pretty awful mother. She beats a woman up in front of her young girls, even if she’s doing so because the woman slapped one of her girls. When she can’t find a babysitter, Zoë plants her children outside the pub to fend for themselves. They’re starving, and she has no money to buy them anything more than crisps. However, this ultimately comes in question when the titular wasp threatens to crawl inside her baby’s mouth. The incident proves to be the wake-up call she needed, eclipsing her own personal desires for a man or, more accurately, to play the part of Victoria to Dave’s David.

Despite a glimmer of a happy ending with Dave finally realizing that the young girls Zoë played off as belonging to her girlfriend are, in fact, hers. Instead of running away (which always looks like it might be a possibility), he gets the children fed and takes the family home. Despite coming to some actualization of what’s truly important in her life, this comes with a return to the consumerism of fast food, and on top of that, a merry car ride to horrible pop music. The last shot of Wasp shows the car driving off as one of the passengers carelessly throws their bag of fast food out the window. On one hand, Arnold says that some things will never change. On the other, steps have been made in the realization of Zoë’s daydream goal. Arnold knows Zoë will never be the Victoria she so longs to become… and, really, Zoë knows this underneath as well. Yet with said understanding, Zoe finds what she’s both looking for and not expecting to find. However, happiness doesn’t come with a clean slate.

With: Natalie Press, Danny Dyer, Jodie Mitchell, Molly Griffiths, Kaitlyn Raynor, Danny Daley
Screenplay: Andrea Arnold
Cinematography: Robbie Ryan
Country of Origin: UK
US Distributor: Tartan Films

Premiere: August 2003 (Edinburgh Film Festival)
US Premiere: 23 October 2004 (Milwaukee International Film Festival)

Awards: Best Live Action Short Film (Academy Awards); Short Filmmaking Award, International (Sundance Film Festival); Best Short Film, Honorable Mention – Natalie Press (Stockholm Film Festival)