NZIFF 2013: Best Three
I recently saw about 20 or more movies over the course of a couple of weeks: before my memory fades completely, I am recording some impressions. There are only two I wish I didn't see (I'll get to them) and a handful I wish I had seen, but there's a limit to what can be done. Being realistic, I know I won't write a separate post for every movie, but maybe creating little groups is more viable? These three movies were all very different, but they all worked on me in the same way, to make them my personal favourites of the festival. In order of seeing them:
Sheen of Gold
This movie made me all sorts of nostalgic for things I never actually experienced. It was almost a hagiography of Palmerston North punk band, the Skeptics and its main man, David D'Ath who died of leukaemia in September 1990. I did not move there until the mid 1990's: they formed while in school in 1980 and moved on to the bright lights of Wellington in 1985. Much was made of their uniqueness and isolation in the Palmerston North of the early 1980's, of how they had to start their own club to get any sort of scene going and then to start their own studio. Oddly enough, it made me wish I had been there myself in those days (even though it sounded quite horribly conservative) and to have had mates at school with whom I could have started a band (something I have never wanted until I saw the movie). It also made me wish I had actually paid more attention to the Skeptics while it was still possible: they played a couple of gigs in Auckland while I was living there and I think I was back in the country when they had their magical last gigs at the Gluepot (just a matter of days before he died).
The movie was largely made up of interviews with the surviving members, about life in the band and the technicalities of making music Skeptics-style, and footage of gigs. One of their songs gained some notoriety, as it was shot in a freezing works: not to make any particular point, but because it was very Kiwi. Oddly enough, even though they said they spent the last months before David died facing up to his death, there is no footage of him, apart from performing in the band. I thought they might have turned a camera on him. Their early gigs were in a school library (a band member's dad worked there): they were untutored (their sound engineer said he found something very "primitive" in their music, it reminded them of deep blues music in that respect) and experimental (we see Robin Gauld trying out bringing his electric razor close to his guitar, to see what sort of effect is created). The thing is that these guys all managed to find each other and create something (even if Nick Roughan was scared to replay the music made all those years ago). The movie ended on a very sweet note: with Chris Knox experiencing the music, and being moved to dance. DVD is due out before Christmas: I'll be in for a copy. In the meantime, here's Agitator.
There is a nice history and a copy of an obit written by Chris Matthews (who also showed up in the movie) at http://clubbizarre.co.nz/display.php?band=1173&sec=13.
Mud (directed by Jeff Nichols)
This movie shared something with Sheen of Gold in that it evoked a time and place I will never know, but not one I fancy joining. Its a slice of Americana, set primarily in a riverboat (I'd have called it a house boat but they didn't) on the Mississippi in Arkansas, and told through the eyes of 14 year old Ellis (Tye Sheridan). It is a life under threat: his parents' relationship is going through a rough patch, mainly because mum wants a more regular life. It seems the authorities want to do away with riverboats: mum is owner of the boat but if she gives it up, she can't sell or gift it to anyone; the boat will be set adrift. His dad looked like the kind of guy you're not going to trust or think very much of
But all of this is in the background: the main story is concerned with Ellis and his mate Neckbone. They find a boat stuck up a tree
The odd thing about the movie is that it takes so long for the guys after Mud to actually catch up with him, but this I think was a deliberate ploy to let the story cook: the movie hits a critical point where the guys are lying in wait, the perception has been generated that Mud is a no-good coward, Ellis has lost faith and Mud has to act decisively to, quite literally, save Ellis's life and put his own at risk to do so. And so there's a showdown, with bullets a-plenty (including from across the river: as soon as it was revealed that there was retired master sniper living in the boat across the river, I knew he had to have a function in the movie).
Like Father, Like Son (Directed by Hirokazu Koreeda)
I liked this movie so much that I decided not to go to the one after it so it would be the last of the festival for me. The basic story is quite simple: parents find that through sheer malice of a nurse, their son was switched at birth with the son of a different family. Maybe I'm a sucker for a happy ending, but the movie ended so sweetly, it brought a tear to my eye.
Of course, the families are as different as possible. Keita's dad (Ryoto) is very driven, and wants his son to be a success - in business, in playing the piano, in anything he sets his mind to. We also get to see what Ryoto's own father was like and thus see old patterns being repeated. They live in an obviously expensive apartment but, well, dad has put hard work and financial success ahead of a meaningful relationship with his son. I don't think this was done in any sort of critical spirit, it was just presented as the way things were, the way things are for many families. Ryusei's parents, Yudai and Yukari, are poor, honest people - Yudai works in an electrical supply shop at the front of his house but seems to only sell minor items like light bulbs. He's a bit of a joker and great with kids. They have three other children and are very happy, playful and engaged with each other.
So what they decide to do is have the boys visit their proper families for a while, to see how things take, and to ultimately have each boy return permanently to his real parents and break all ties to the family he had grown up with. Keita gets the better part of this deal, as it is rather a lot of fun to be with Yudai, and having siblings is quite a revelation. Poor Ryusei is a bit lost - Midorino (his mum) works hard but he is not used to having an absent father or no siblings and living in an upstairs apartment with no local play areas. But his expectations for Ryoto to be more like the dad he knows help to get Ryoto into a more playful mood. I guess it helps that Ryusei is even worse than Keito at the things Ryoto expected them to succeed at but ultimately, Ryoto finds that he misses Keito.
Of course, Ryoto has some ground to make up (Keito is never given any explanation as to why he has been sent to live with this family of amiable strangers) and, as with Mud, I wondered if Ryoto was actually up to the task.