Category: REVIEWS

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  • The Go-Go’s:  Sheffield Doc Fest Review

    The Go-Go’s: Sheffield Doc Fest Review

    BRWC is at Sheffield Doc Fest 2020 watching The Go-Go’s

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    Director Alison Ellwood provides The Go-Go’s with a second chance to tell their story in full.

    The Go-Go’s are the first all-female band to have a #1 album in the U.S. Forming in the late 70s, and bookended by The Runaways and The Bangles, their songs have hooks. Be prepared to have a couple of earworms after this.

    Twenty years since the last documentary, the Go-Go’s have been reluctant to open up as they felt that VH1 did a bit of a hatchet job. They don’t look kindly on it for numerous reasons: Too negative, the tabloid style, a man’s perspective. The residual feeling from the VH1 documentary was that the girls were in over their heads or that women are simply not cut out for the rock n roll lifestyle. Ellwood’s new documentary counters that narrative with praise from members of The Specials, The Police, and I.R.S. label founder Miles Copeland. VH1 Behind The Music (2000) is available to watch here, complete with its cheesy voiceover. 

    The Go-Go's

    The Go-Go’s bring up certain performances, notably their SNL appearance, as examples of their most debauched. However, with it being available online, Elwood chooses to leave out that footage and use photos instead. It’s a painfully slow performance. Like a drunk trying to pull up a zip. They get there in the end, but only through dogged perseverance. It’s more important to see the women laughing about it now.

    The Go-Go’s (2020) is a compassionate film, thoughtfully arranged, in the same vein as The Punk Singer (2013).  And as much as they try to distance themselves from the VH1 documentary, the simple fact is that the story remains the same: Charlotte Caffey was still a heroin addict; Belinda Carlisle would use anyone in the pursuit of fame; Gina Schock still wanted songwriting royalties for songs she didn’t write. Cutthroat in their ambition, jealous and bitter from betrayal, it would be disingenuous to suggest otherwise.

    Carlisle proves to be the canniest of them all. Pulling the plug not long after Jane Wiedlin’s departure, and securing the Go-Go’s primary hitmaker Charlotte Caffey as songwriter for her solo career. Indeed, she’s the only one to continue at that level of fame. Lucky for Belinda someone else (Wiedlin’s replacement Paula Jean Brown) had stepped in and helped Caffey go to rehab in time.

    Ellwood creates space for former members to speak, which gives the story a more rounded quality—not merely glossing over the past—and what comes out of it is a fondness for the LA punk scene of the late 70s. Although the Go-Go’s display greater or lesser degrees of regret about how they treated some people, there is no clear reconciliation with past members. Some of the emotions are still so raw for them recounting the difficult times, especially for their former manager Ginger Canzoneri. She invested everything in The Go-Go’s, including selling her belongings in order to get them on their UK tour. But, inevitably, their drive and determination for success meant her days as manager were numbered.

    Caffey refers to The Go-Go’s as a marriage, and that’s what comes across. They are in each other’s lives for better or worse. The five have made peace with each other, if not with those they ditched along the way.

    The Go-Go's

    Alison Ellwood succeeds in putting the women at ease, partly through her experience (Magic Trip: Ken Kesey’s Search for a Kool Place, 2011, History of the Eagles, 2013, and simply because she is a woman. This is the documentary they wanted to make back in 2000. But they simply weren’t ready to tell a well rounded story then. In their 40s, the group was still too close to the chaos and drama of those formative years 1981-1985. Schock had sued the band only three years prior to its release, and Kathy Valentine was yet to file her lawsuit, so differences were far from being resolved.

    The women are keen for people to understand that they have love and respect for each other. Now that they are in their 60s, and have put the lawsuits behind them, they have mellowed enough to look at the bigger picture. That in itself makes for better viewing. 

    The Go-Go’s is released on Showtime 1st August 2020. Alison Ellwood’s documentary Laurel Canyon, about the musicians and counterculture of the area in the 1960s and 70s, was released in two parts at the end of May 2020. 

  • The Truth: The BRWC Review

    The Truth: The BRWC Review

    Beloved Japanese auteur Hirokazu Kore-eda has molded a compelling career crafting intimate portraits of familial bonds, with 2018’s Shoplifters highlighting his immense abilities in one of his best projects to date (won the Palm d’Or at Cannes). Kore-eda’s latest The Truth marks a new page for the writer/director, constructing his first French-English feature to date with an all-star cast. While the film may not rank as one of the visionary’s most assured works, The Truth still highlights Kore-eda’s alluring, easy-going nature.

    The Truth follows Lumir (Juliette Binoche), a screenwriter traveling home to reconnect with her French mother Fabienne Dangeville (Catherine Deneuve), an acclaimed actress in the twilight of her career. Fresh off the release of Fabienne’s personal memoir and in the midst of a new film project, the pair confront their disconnected dynamic in search of common ground in their fragile relationship.

    Kore-eda’s portrait of familial detachment renders finite moments of sheer authenticity, avoiding melodramatic diatribes in the pursuit of lived-in dynamics. His meticulous camerawork enhances each personal frame, with his seamless use of focus and framing highlighting the character’s complex emotional states. The delicacy that the writer/director imbues his subjects with renders the most impact, allowing his characters to vulnerably air grievances while never over-simplifying their personas.

    The Truth’s greatest joy lies in its star-studded cast (Kore-eda cast the three actors he envisioned for the central roles). Catherine Deneuve steals the show throughout, sinking her teeth into Fabienne’s diva status while ringing biting remarks with her acerbic wit. It would have been easy to let the character become a diluted thespian, but Deneuve sympathetically portrays the actress’s ego-driven obsession to her craft with a sense of regret and self-reflection. Juliette Binoche is terrific as always as Lumir, displaying the whirlwind of confronting memories taking hold during her homecoming, while Ethan Hawke and Clementine Grenier present natural charisma as Lumir’s husband and daughter.

    There’s an innate warmth that rings true throughout The Truth’s run time, but its dramatic core feels relatively slight. This is far from the first feature to display an aging actress confronting her personal demons (Binoche played the role perfectly in Clouds of Sils Maria), with Kore-eda’s script offering little nuance on the dissected subject. The inclusion of Fabienne’s acting job as an allusion to her fragile mother-daughter bond with Lumir ends up being too pronounced to have a sizable impact, leaving certain subplots unexplored in the process (the relationship between Lumir and Hawke as Hank, a C-list actor with a damaged past).

    Hirokazu Kore-eda’s keen eye meshes with a well-matched cast in The Truth, an infectiously pleasant venture that brings life to its familiar ruminations on family bonds.

  • Secret Child: Review

    Secret Child: Review

    Gordon (Austin Taylor) and his mother, Cathleen (Fiona Glascott) live in North Dublin in a place called Regina Coeli, a place hidden away from the rest of society because Regina Coeli is a place where single mothers could go to raise their children. Gordon is just like any other boy of his age, curious about the world and always ready to defend his honour when faced with a fight – even if it lands him in trouble.

    However, Gordon is also curious about where his father is, he often sees other children with their fathers, but his mother has never talked about his. Then one day Gordon is surprised to see his mother so enamoured by once again meeting up with an old acquaintance, Bill (Aaron McCusker) leading Gordon, and the audience, to suspect that Gordon may be his real father.

    Secret Child is a bittersweet short film and directorial debut of Yew Weng Ho, based on the novel by Gordon Lewis and Andrew Crofts. Set in a time in Ireland where single mothers were frowned upon by the majority of society, Secret Child puts its audience into a time in the mid-twentieth century where everything seemed to be cheerful despite the darker secrets that people preferred not to talk about.

    Although charming and heart-warming with a particular shocking scene which is certainly a sign of the times, Secret Child never judges its characters or the society as a whole, instead deciding to just show things as they were.

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4jZjBXsA8t0

    The nostalgic setting and the production value will easily transport the audience back to what some may consider to be a simpler time, and so for the most part it’s an easy film to watch, despite the underlying themes that we would find unacceptable today. All the cast are excellent, especially Taylor who manages to put across the cheeky charm of a boy living in a more innocent time and will certainly warm the hearts of the audience.

    Secret Child may not be a particular ground-breaking or confrontational story about living in that time in Ireland, but the little hope that it brings the audience will certainly make them feel good.

  • Sheffield Doc Fest Shorts (Part 2)

    Sheffield Doc Fest Shorts (Part 2)

    Sheffield Doc Fest Shorts (Part 2). Esme Betamax | @betamaxer

    Rhyme & Rhythm

    Cinema meets sculpture, painting, dancing and drumming in this selection of short films from the Rhyme & Rhythm strand. From Croatia, Cuba, the UK and the USA, we immerse ourselves in the artistic expression of individuals and the joy of creative collaboration. The Sheffield Doc Fest Shorts programme serves to help us (re)discover artists from around the world, reminding us of the radical potential of the arts and the importance of collective cultural experiences and spaces.

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    The Rhyme & Rhythm Shorts Programme includes 5 films, the first two of which are reviewed in Sheffield Doc Fest Shorts (Part 1). The rest are reviewed here:

    Uproar

    Rhyme & Rhythm Uproar

    Diunis is the band leader of Rumba Morena, a nine-strong all women group. It’s an anomaly in Havana’s rigidly male Rumba tradition. Stemming from the Abakua religion, the men claim that the spirit of the drum (Ana) loses her power if women play it or even go near it.  Diunis counters that it is simply down to “machismo”: The men don’t like the women to play.

    It was not easy for Moe Najati to film Uproar in such an openly hostile atmosphere. Often their performances would be cancelled at short notice, or disrupted by people upset to see the group receiving any attention.

    Rhyme & Rhythm Uproar

    Najati gives a major proponent of the opposite view fair time to air his views on the matter, who wastes no time in backing up Diunis’s explanation that Rumba is traditionally highly misogynistic and homophobic. His reasons include his distaste for women wearing trousers, and that rumba is “profane”. He practically spits out the name Buena Vista Social Club, being offended as he is about their inclusivity.

    Ultimately it’s heartening to hear from Diunis’s elderly father, who champions equality and encouraged her to follow her passion. His pride is palpable: “Cuban women are brave and capable people.”

    The Business of Thought

    Artists Space is an independent arts collective and gallery founded in 1972.

    The Business of Thought demonstrates the passion and intensity required to create and maintain this type of environment. So often DIY arts collectives succumb to internal conflict or external forces (property developers). It is highly unusual for it to have survived, and thrived, for almost five decades. 

    Rhyme & Rhythm The Business of Thought

    The soundtrack is outstanding. It includes Arto Lindsay Trio, The Contortions, DNA, and Sonic Youth, all of whom performed at Artists Space over the years. It maps a line from No Wave, through Punk and Grunge and highlights the relationship that these genres are known to have with DIY art spaces. It has the potential to lead you down a musical rabbit hole, along with the likes of Brian Eno and Mars.

    Director Sarah Pettengill chooses not to linger on any one aspect of Artists Space, which has seen several generations of artists call it home. Anti-establishment and not without controversy, a thorough history of Artists Space would require a change of pace. The Business of Thought is quickfire and multi-layered. It is impossible to take it all in in a single viewing. In using the raw materials she has—voiceover culled from 30 hours of archival cassette tape interviews over a 45 year period—this 11 minute film evokes the key to Artists Space: its spirit. 

    Material Bodies

    What is a prosthetic limb? Is it a body part? A piece of clothing? An accessory? Director Dorothy Allen-Pickard puts this to a small group of people, all of whom have prosthetic limbs. Material Bodies is a short meditation on prostheses, the unique perspective of each person who has one, and the reception they have noticed from wider society: from fetishisation to pity.

    Rhyme & Rhythm Material Bodies

    Material Bodies is filmed in such a way as to emphasise abstract shapes. It offers a limited view of the subjects, with music, colour, and texture adding to this abstract visual.

    The UK has a poor record when it comes to ableism, only seeing worth if Paralympic medals can be won. But Allen-Pickard’s 4 minute short does not speak in terms of value, simply a group of people saying “I exist”.

    More Rhyme & Rhythm at Sheffield Doc Fest here.

  • Bianca: Review

    Bianca: Review

    If anything was going to survive the epidemic currently plaguing the world, it was the art of filmmaking, and slowly but surely, we are seeing the products that attest to that. Italian director Federico Zampaglione’s “Bianca” is one such product. 

    Shot entirely on an iPad, running for 10 minutes, and starring only the director’s daughter and partner, Bianca is the perfect example of a quarantine film, and as such, is all about style over substance. The story follows Bianca (Linda Zampaglione) and her mother (Giglia Marra), on a night where Bianca is being kept from going to a party on account of being too young. In a testament to how easy tension can be to build the thrills flow from there. 

    It becomes apparent very early on that someone is in the house who should not be. Becoming aware of this, the mother prepares to call the police but finds the phone to be disconnected. A man then rings the doorbell wearing a surgical mask to cover his face in the peephole, and things being to feel quite sinister. All of this happens at a rapid pace and soon Bianca’s mother is brandishing a knife and fearing the worst for her daughter. The rest you can find out watching yourself, but I can offer my thoughts on how it is all pieced together. 

    In other circumstances, there is not a lot to note here, but considering this is more of a symbol of art surviving strife than anything else, it is quite brilliant. Yes, there have been better examples of filming on apple products, and there will likely be more inventive quarantine films.

    Still, thanks to some striking work with shadows and an excellent, almost comic use of slow-motion violence, this gets a big old tick from me. I was even on edge briefly as the pace makes things challenging to grasp, and the edit convinces you someone is coming. 

    Making films in times like these is perfect for making art for art’s sake, the need for deeper meaning or technical prowess is not as urgent, just create. For that matter, in normal circumstances, things are the same, YouTube will always have a place for content like this, and it’s as good a place to share as any.

    Would this short film get into a film festival, probably not, but it has eyes on it and passed the time when there was far too much time available to pass.